Page 16 of Come Around
I can’t take this slow torture anymore.
I stop in the middle of the hallway and press her back against the wall, my body caging her in. Her wet hair drips onto my shirt, but I couldn’t care less. All I care about is how her naked body feels against mine.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” I growl, pressing my hardness against her center. “This is what happens when you walk around my house naked, Kitten.”
Her eyes go wide, pupils blown with desire. “I didn’t mean to?—“
“Yes, you did.” I nip at her lower lip. “You’ve been teasing me all night. The way you looked at me across the bar. The way you curled up in my truck. Taking my shirt to sleep in.”
“Axel,” she whispers, and hearing my name on her lips nearly breaks me.
“Tell me you want this.” I slide my hand between our bodies, finding her slick heat. “Fuck, you’re soaked.”
She moans as I circle her clit with my thumb, her hips bucking against my hand. “Yes,” she gasps. “I want this. I want you.”
That’s all I need to hear.
I capture her mouth again as I carry her the rest of the way to my bedroom. The king-sized bed dominates the space, and I’ve never been more grateful for it as I lay her down on the dark sheets. She looks like a fantasy come to life.
“You’re so sexy baby.” I stand at the foot of the bed to drink in the sight of her. “I love that your pussy is already glistening for me.”
I strip off my shirt in one fluid motion, watching her eyes widen as she takes in my chest, my tattoos, the muscles I’ve built from years of hauling equipment and performing.
“Your turn to look,” I say with a smirk.
Her fingers twitch like she wants to touch me, but isn’t sure if she’s allowed. I climb onto the bed and hover over her without letting my weight settle.
“Touch me, Kitten. I’m yours as much as you’re mine.”
Her hands come up tentatively, exploring my chest, my shoulders, trailing down to the waistband of my jeans. When her fingers brush against my abs, I can’t help the way my muscles jump under her touch.
Sami frowns and bites her lip. “Just so you know, I’ve never actually…”
“Never actually what?” I prompt, dipping my head to kiss along her jawline.
“Done this,” she admits in a whisper.
I freeze and lift my head to look into her eyes.
“Are you a virgin, Kitten?”
Her cheeks flush deeper. “Is that a problem?”
A problem? It’s the opposite of a problem. Something primal and possessive roars to life inside me, knowing I’ll be her first. Her only, if I have anything to say about it.
“Definitely not a problem,” I say, my voice rough with desire. “But it means I need to take extra care of you.”
I shift down her body, kissing a path between her breasts, over her stomach, until I’m settled between her thighs. Her scent drives me wild. She smells clean from the shower but with the unmistakable musk of arousal.
She props herself up on her elbows to look down at me. “What are you doing?”
I grin up at her. “Making sure you’re ready for me.”
The first swipe of my tongue against her pussy makes her collapse back onto the bed with a cry. I grip her thighs, holding them open as I devour her. She tastes like heaven. Sweet and tangy and so fucking perfect I could stay here for hours.
“Axel!” she gasps, her hands flying to my hair, not sure whether to pull me closer or push me away as the sensations overwhelm her.
I focus on her clit, circling it with my tongue before sucking it gently between my lips. Her hips buck against my face, and I hold her steady, relentless in my assault on her senses.
