Page 82 of Axe Backwards
“Then take it,” I growled.
With her hands anchored on my chest, she dropped down and bottomed out. The blissful violence of the sensation made my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Hotshot,” she cried out, her head tossed back. “I’m. So. Full.”
A fire ignited inside me, licking up my spine. “Yes, gorgeous. Move.”
She ground against me in response.
Fuck. I had to squeeze my eyes shut and force my body not to react so acutely. If I didn’t gain control now, I’d embarrass myself. It was as if I’d reverted back to the teenage boy I had once been, giddy with lust and affection for this incredible woman.
She was a goddess, riding my cock with abandon and giving me the most incredible view of her tits.
With my attention fixed on her gorgeous, flushed face, I slid my thumb down to where our bodies were joined and found her clit.
Her eyes widened and her core tightened around me.
“You like that, don’t you?”
Chest heaving and with her lip caught between her teeth, she nodded.
“Tell me,” I commanded, running slow circles around it.
“I love it.” She breathed heavily. “Everything feels so intense.”
“Play with your tits.” I wished I’d spent more time worshipping them alone, but this would have to do until next time. Everything had been so rushed, but I’d been waiting so long for this moment; there was no way I could be methodical about exploring her body.
Without hesitation, she cupped them, rolling her nipples between her fingers.
The blaze inside me flared, engulfing me in an inferno of need for this woman. “You have no idea what you do to me. Fuck. You drive me crazy in all the best ways.”
Back arched, she whimpered. Her pussy pulsed around me, signaling she was close.
I narrowed my focus. Bringing her to orgasm was my sole mission. I needed to watch her come more than I needed my next breath.
With my thumb still on her clit, I arched up and met her thrusts. “That’s a good girl. You’re almost there, aren’t you?”
She nodded, her movements jerky, her body clenching in rhythmic waves.
Crying out, she came apart around me. But she didn’t slow. No, she rode me harder, her hands on my shoulders as she shook and shuddered.
It was too much. I couldn’t hold out any longer, so I followed her into the abyss. As I let go, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, wondering how the hell I’d ever recover from this night.
Chapter 26
Victoria
“There’s nothing better than summer in Maine.” Alice closed her eyes and took a deep breath of mountain air.
Becca and I murmured in agreement. The three of us were sitting on the fieldstone patio behind Alice’s house, enjoying a much-needed moment of peace.
I loved these long summer days, when the sunlight lingered and all my burdens felt a little bit lighter. I’d been working nonstop, unloading trucks, making deliveries, and meeting with Cole Hebert to finalize the layout for vendors for the lumberjack competition.
He’d connected me with a company out of Portland that would build a competition platform and bleacher-style seats for spectators at a discount. The event was growing in a way that terrified me. The cost of setup and logistics was already far too high for my comfort. We already had over sixty competitors signed up, and the children’s events were proving to be extremely popular. All I could do was hope that we could pull this off.
When Alice texted, suggesting an impromptu girls’ night, I jumped at the chance. I was still sorting out all my thoughts and feelings about Noah and the incredible sex we’d had the other night. Every time I stopped moving, I could feel his hands on my body, the way he tasted and the way he groaned when he saw me naked for the first time. I’d spent so long denying my desire for him, and once I opened the floodgates, it knocked me right on my ass.
I needed to sort this out, be rational.
