Page 71 of Sweet Hate
“Yeah, Sprinks. I’m beating my cock so hard picturing you splayed open, ready for me to feast on right now. If I were there, I’d lift you out of that bath and carry you back to the bed with your thighs wrapped around my face and my tongue buried inside you. Would you like that?”
“God, yes. So much.”
“Me too, Sprinks, me too. You know how much I love to eat you out. God I’ve missed that.” He lets out an almost pained sounding groan which sends a shockwave pulsing through me. He made dining out on me look like an Olympic sport and this man won gold every time.
“Stay with me. Move your fingers off your clit now and bring them down to your entrance. Tease yourself circling it before you slip in just the tip of your middle finger. How does that feel?”
“Empty. I need more. I need you.”
“Mmmm. My girl needs me. Do you have a vibrator there?”
“Yes. In the bedroom.”
“OK, I want you to carefully get out of the bath, spread your towel across the bed, and lie there, your legs spread wide for me, with your vibe in your hand.”
Breathlessly, I stand and follow his orders on shaky legs. I collapse on the bed, gripping my vibrator, excitement thrumming through my body.
“Send me a photo of it so I can picture what you’re doing.”
“One sec.”
Sucking in a deep breath, I place my vibrator between my breasts, squeezing my cleavage together, and take a close-up photo quickly sending it before I chicken out.
“Jesus fucking Christ. Warn a man. I swear you’re going to kill me. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I’m insanely jealous of your vibrator right now.” He chuckles darkly over the line before continuing. “I want you to turn it on and trail it around your nipples before bringing it to rest on your clit.”
Our breathing gets more labored with each passing second. As I move my hand lower, I’m hyperaware of the sound my vibe makes.
“Damn, you’re so hot Sprinks. Is it there?”
“Yes.”
“Good, set it at you favorite speed, baby. Rub it all over your clit until your needy pussy clenches, ready for me to fill it.”
“Yesssss,” his words and the vibrations seizing my body tight. I’m pretty sure I’m about to detonate. “Axel, I’m close.”
“God, me too. Take your toy and push it in. Are you going to do it slow or fast, Haven? Tell me so I can do the same to my cock. It’s leaking for you. I’m gonna blow the biggest fucking load. All for you.”
My breath catches in my throat at his words, and I press my toy to my entrance.
“I’m so close. I need it fast and hard.”
“You got it, baby. Whatever you need, you get. Let go, Sprinks. Ram my hard cock into your pussy until you come apart on it. I want to feel you spill all over me as I come inside you. Do you want me to come inside you, Haven?”
“Yessssss” I hiss out a response while I fuck myself hard to his command. I wish Axel was really inside me right now. His soft grunts betray how close he is too.
“I need to hear you scream my name when you come, Haven. Can you do that for me?
“Fuck, yes…Axelyes.” I explode, coming apart so hard it forces my body off the pillows. I scream his name as I’m assaulted with wave after wave of pleasure.
Just as my orgasm starts to subside, Axel roars out my name, then lets out a long drawn-out groan.
We lie there silently panting, before my phone chimes with a photo message.
I gasp as I see his tanned rock-hard abs and that sexy V painted in rope after rope of shiny, thick white cum.
His gruff tone draws my attention away from the sexy sight on my screen.
“Goddamnit, woman, I couldn't tell you the last time I came this hard.”
