Page 73 of Axe-ing for Trouble
I sat up and devoured her mouth. Desperate to touch every part of her, I splayed my hands over her ribcage gently, then let them roam.
Slowly at first, and maybe even a little tentatively, she rode me. Her eyes went glassy as she found her rhythm, twisting her hips and grinding against me with every stroke.
She anchored her hand on my chest, and I took the opportunity to refamiliarize myself with her glorious ass, gripping her so hard I was sure I’d leave bruises.
It was thrilling, the idea of leaving marks on her. While she rode me like this, my better judgment had taken a back seat to the urges I usually kept in check.
“That’s it.” I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked hard. “Take all of it.”
I grasped her hips, thrusting up to meet her. She cried out as our pace became frantic, tightening around me in a way that made my vision darken. Fuck. If she didn’t come soon, I’d make an ass of myself. A vague memory came to me, reminding me that during our one night together, she’d needed extra stimulation, so I licked my thumb and brushed her clit.
The way her breathing hitched and her movements faltered told me I was on the right track. So I applied gentle pressure, circling the bud as she threw her head back and rode me harder.
“It’s so good,” she cried. “So big.”
I bit my lip hard, barely holding on to control, watching her body for signals.
When her inner muscles fluttered around me, I gritted out, “You are such a good girl. You’re gonna come so hard on my cock.”
She squeezed her eyes tight and nodded, grinding her hips harder. I thickened inside her, dangerously close to losing the sliver of self-control I still possessed.
“Jude,” she screamed, her body locking up. “Yes. Yes. Just like that.”
I rolled my hips, keeping my pace steady and my thumb on her clit as she came, awash with wave after wave of pleasure.
Her voice was a rasp as she begged me not to stop.
Eager to give her what she needed, I obeyed. But in a matter of seconds, I could no longer hold back. She was still pulsing around my cock as I unleashed inside her.
Eventually she collapsed on my chest, sweaty and sated and panting.
I wrapped my arms around her, savoring every second of being joined together. For a moment, it was just the two of us, silent but for the pounding of our hearts and our jagged breaths.
Eventually, I eased her to the mattress beside me and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. When I came back, she was stretched out on her back, her naked body on display.
My cock twitched. Jesus, we’d just finished, but one look at her, and I knew I’d need a lot more to get Mila out of my system.
I lay next to her and closed my eyes. I had nothing to say. My world had been rocked. Now all I wanted was to be near her. She rested her head on my shoulder and ran her fingers through my chest hair.
I was nodding off when she whispered my name.
“Yes, Trouble?”
“It’s even bigger than I remember.”
A shit-eating grin overtook me as I drifted to sleep.
Chapter23
Jude
Mila was propped up against the throne of pillows I’d constructed, her hair wild and her face flushed.
I’d never seen anything so beautiful.
“You really know how to blow a girl’s mind, Lumbersnack.”
I couldn’t hide my massive grin if I tried. This woman had one hell of a mouth. I lay beside her, one arm behind my head, and stared at the ceiling fan, giving myself a moment to just be. My life had gone off the rails recently, but this was a very welcome development.
