Page 24 of Stalked By Axel

Mine!

The thought comes unbidden as I press her against the wall, and I am reminded of the first time I had her in this same spot, and fuck, what an experience that was. The way she trembled in my arms, sobbing as her pussy pulsed around my finger. I want to give her that again, but this time, it’ll be my cockinside her as she comes, rutting her like a bull as I breed her. Claim her.

Mine!

Brooke moans into the kiss, bringing her slim fingers to my shoulders and clinging as she kisses me back. “I’m going to fuck you,” I breathe into the kiss. “I’m going to show you that you’re mine and only mine. No one else gets to have you.”

“Oh God, is this real?” she whispers, her breath hitching when I slide my left hand under her top and cup her tit over her bra, fondling it in my greedy palm. Her breast fits perfectly in my hand, and I groan as I feel her nipple pebble under my eager touch. My mouth stays on her, kissing and lapping into her mouth, tasting the wine on her tongue, and fuck, it tastes more intoxicating that anything I’ve ever had in my life.

I drop my hand from her tits to undo the button of her jeans before tugging them down along with her panties. Brooke breaks the kiss to pull them the rest of the way down before stepping out of them. She helps me strip off her top and bra, leaving her nude, and Jesus Christ, Brooke is a dream. Before this girl, I wasn’t exactly a saint, but I didn’t place much importance on sex. On intimacy. On taking a moment to appreciate my partner and realize that I never want another man to look at her.

I want her to belong to only me.

“You turn,” she says, her fingers reaching to unfasten my belt, and I move to help her. I unzip my jeans and groan when her fingers close around my hard cock.

“Fuck, baby, want you so bad,” I growl, skating my left hand up her thighs and nudging them open for me. “Need to be inside of that pussy. Show you I mean it when I say you’re more precious to me than the air I breathe.”

She releases a broken sound when I slide my middle finger between her feminine lips, groaning when I find her slick with arousal. Christ, I’ve barely touched her. It seems I am not the only one who can’t hold back when we’re close to each other. Her breathing turns choppy when I slide the thick digit over her wet pussy, teasing her sensitive nub and hole with slow strokes that send her rising to her tiptoes and burying her face in my throat.

“Axel…want more. Want you,” she whimpers, rocking against me as she rubs against my hand, crying out when I slide my finger into her wet entrance. “Oh God… Oh!”

My cock aches with the need to be inside of her, begging to replace the finger thrusting in and out of her. She writhes needily, burying her nails into my shoulder as she rides my finger, and I wait until I feel her close to the edge before pulling out. She whines at the move, trembling helplessly against me, begging for my cock.

“You are mine,” I grit out between my teeth. “I want to hear you say it.”

“Axel…”

I don’t hesitate to flip her around and lay a quick smack to her lush ass. She cries out in surprise, then moans when I do it again to the other side.

“Say it,” I growl, guiding my cock to her entrance and rubbing the tip through her sodden folds, but not giving into her silent plea for more. “Save us both from this torture and tell me you understand that you are mine. Will only ever belong to me.”

“Yours,” she whimpers when I push in the tip. “I… Yours. I’m yours. Please take me. Please…”

Instead of sinking into her like she wants, I drop to my knees behind her and bury my face in her core without warning.I use my tongue to tease her clit, then drag it along her sex to her entrance and thrust inside. I moan at the taste of her, sweet and heady. She cries out my name when I repeat the motion, lifting onto her toes to arch her back and give me better access to her delicious center, wet with her arousal. I continue to work her sex with my tongue and at the same time, drop quick, stinking smacks to her ass. When she’s sobbing for release and begging me to fuck her, I pull back.

Still on my knees, I deliver one last spank, enjoying the way it makes her ass move, and ask, “Do you believe me? Believe that I want you and only you? That I love you?”

“Y-yes! Axel, please!” she sobs. “I need you. Now!”

I climb to my feet and position myself behind her. Her back arches and she lets out a scream when I slam forward, burying my cock into her sex with a single thrust, stretching her with my girth and groaning as her tight channel pulses wildly around me. It’s pure bliss. Her pussy is a fucking haven, warm and tight around my aching cock.

“So tight,” I grunt, and fuck, I don’t have the strength or will to wait as I grab her ass and lift her to the wall, before slamming back into her. “It should be illegal for someone to feel this good. This perfect.”

“If that were the case, then we’d both be arrested.” She moans, rolling her hips to meet my thrust in an experimental move. “Feels so good. You feel so big inside of me.”

“If you can still talk, then I’m not doing a very good job fucking you senseless.”

“No, I… Oh God!” she shouts when I part her ass cheeks and fuck her deeper. Her tits brush the wall with every thrust, making her moan louder. Her beautiful mouth is parted onbroken sobs as I hammer in and out of her, taking her. Giving her everything I have.

“Mine!” I growl, pounding her into the wall, faster and harder until her breath begins to come out in choppy gasps, and I can feel her cresting orgasm. Thank fuck because I am not too far off myself.

“So close,” she whimpers, tears streaming down her cheeks, and I groan when I feel myself tip closer to climaxing. I shift the angle so my cock hits that spot inside of her with every thrust, and it’s enough to send her over the edge. She throws her head back and screams as she orgasms, her walls clamping so hard around my cock it’s difficult to move.

One rough tremor after another rocks through her body. I press her against the wall, thrusting into her with fast, rhythmless strokes, her release easing the glide into her sex, and the wet, obscene sounds of our lovemaking fill the room, mixing with her cries. It doesn’t take long before the gathering pressure at the base of my spine becomes too much and I erupt. I’m coming, grunting like an animal as I spill thick streams of come inside of her. My fingers dig hard into her ass as I grind my cock into her tight hole, burying my seed into her womb.

This is not the first time we’ve had sex without protection. In fact, I don’t believe the thought to use a condom ever crossed my mind, and unless Brooke is on the pill, she could get pregnant.

She could already be pregnant, seeing how we’ve barely kept our hands off each other since the first time we had sex. The image of gray-eyed mini versions of Brooke fill my heart with a bone-deep contentment.

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