Page 96 of Axe Backwards
God damn. “You’re soaked. You really do want to get fucked, don’t you?”
With a whimper, she nodded against the couch. “Please.”
I couldn’t deny her any longer. I tore the condom wrapper with my teeth and sheathed myself quickly. Gripping her hips hard, I surged into her, desperate to be as close as I could get.
“Noah,” she cried as I bottomed out inside her. She arched her back, her neck elongating in a way that made me want to sink my teeth into it.
I was ravenous. Desperate for her. My movements erratic and wild. It took all my strength to cling to the few remaining threads of control I still had.
This woman had the ability to make me go full caveman without even trying. I couldn’t help myself. Every moment with her was incredible. Not just the fucking, but sleeping beside her, talking about anything, sitting on the floor side by side and playing with my daughter. She was everything I’d ever wanted, wrapped up in the sexiest, sweetest package.
“Harder,” she cried.
I trailed my fingers up her spine and wrapped her hair around my hand. When I gave it a little tug, her knees wobbled.
“Yes, Noah.”
Oh God, I’d never get used to how good that sounded.
Draping myself over her, I brought my lips to her ear. “You like it when I’m rough?”
“Yes. Fuck yes. Be rough, hotshot. Take whatever you want.”
As if I could control myself after that.
I straightened and tugged her hair again. “Rub your clit.”
She gave me a saucy smile over her shoulder. “What if I say no?”
She really was trying to kill me.
Without letting go of her hair, I spanked her hard. “Then you get punished.”
Chest heaving, she snaked her hand down and brushed against where we were joined. The sensation made my vision blur.
Fuck. “That’s it. Rub that clit. I can feel you getting tighter.” I thrust harder, the violence of the action making the couch movea few inches. I didn’t give a shit. If we put a hole in the wall, I wouldn’t care. Not when I felt this incredible.
We fucked like that. I slammed into her, pulling her hair and slapping her ass occasionally. She pushed her ass back into me, still rubbing her clit and making the most provocative noises.
I released my hold on her ponytail and trailed my fingers down her ass crack. When I came to that ring of muscle, I pressed my thumb against it to add to the pressure.
Instantly, she screamed in pleasure and bucked wildly. Teeth gritted, I focused on holding back my release and riding it out with her, giving her everything I had while she came apart beneath me. Every pulse of her orgasm was perfect torture. I felt like a fucking king as I finally allowed myself to follow her over the edge, my own orgasm ripping through me and leaving me spent and breathless.
Chapter 31
Victoria
Idug through the freezer, the move exposing my ass. Rather than tug at the hem of Noah’s T-shirt, I peeked over my shoulder to see his reaction. It didn’t disappoint. His pupils were huge and his expression hungry.
We’d worked up an appetite. The man was an absolute stallion, and when he touched me back there, I’d gone off like a rocket. This was still so new, and I was just getting used to the constant lust, but now my brain wondered. What other sexy tricks was he hiding up those tattooed sleeves? Because I wasn’t sure my vagina would survive many more.
Noah had installed a window AC unit in Tess’s room, but the rest of the apartment was not exactly cool, especially after our naked activities.
“Vanilla?” I pulled out the carton of ice cream with a frown.
“There’s a container of the kind you like in there too. Chocolate chunk, peanut butter, cookie dough, pretzel everything,” he said. “It’s in the back.”
Grinning, I pulled the Ben & Jerry’s out. I liked my ice cream crammed with as much stuff as possible, thank you very much.
