Dirty Vegas Nights (The Trifecta #2) - Logan Chance Page 0,28

have touched you with everyone around. You just drive me crazy, and now that I’ve touched you I don’t think I can stop.”

I raise a brow, but I don’t say a word. Instead, I lower myself to my knees, my eyes never leaving his.

“Oh fuck, what are you doing?” he asks, his voice shaky with lust.

“Something I’ve been wanting to do since I first met you,” I answer before hooking my fingers into the waistband of his gym shorts and bringing them down his legs.

I was right. He’s big. And he’s already hard, and that turns me on even more.

I reach out, grabbing onto his thick shaft and bring my lips to the tip.

His head bows and he rocks forward just a bit to land the palm of his hand onto the wall of the living room. “Emma,” he groans out. “I’ve pictured this a lot.”

My insides heat up at the mention of him thinking about me like this. It urges me on, making me want to give him the blowjobs of blowjobs.

My tongue swirls around the head of his dick and I suck off the tiny bead of precum. And then I smile up at him before wrapping my mouth around him.

We both groan when he hits the back of my throat. My lips are stretched as far as they can go. He’s huge and I love it. I pull my head back sucking until my cheeks hollow, when I reach the tip I swirl my tongue once again around the sensitive head.

Axel’s forehead hits the wall, making me smile around him before I push my mouth down as far as I can take him. Axel’s hands reach into my hair holding me to him, but I have no intention of letting go.

“Fuck,” he mutters when I slide my tongue over his shaft.

My hands are on his thick thighs feeling the muscles clench as I move over him. One of my hands drifts over to his balls, cradling them, tugging them. Axel groans something unintelligible as his legs grow even more rigid.

I smile to myself, knowing I have him right where I want him. I give him no mercy, just like he did to me on the kitchen counter. My head moves faster, my tongue flicking when it can as I push him all the way back into my throat.

Axel’s hands fist tighter in my hair. And I know he’s losing control.

I grow wet at the sounds he makes and I wish more than anything he was inside me right now.

“I’m going to come,” Axel says with a breathless voice. He tries to pull me off him, but I suck even harder, making him moan. “You want to swallow me deep down your throat, huh?”

I nod.

“Fuck, Emma.” He pushes into my mouth, taking control as I keep sucking.

I feel his balls cinch in my hand, as his fingers dig into my scalp and I keep going.

Axel groans out my name as he comes in my mouth.

When he’s spent, Axel’s hands relax in my hair. His breathing is heavy, and I smile up at him.

“Emma, that was…” he stutters, looking for the right word, “better than I ever imagined.”

“How many times have you thought about me?” I don’t know what it is, but the thought of him thinking about me while in the shower turns me on. Another thought of him late at night in his bed creeps into my mind, and that thought turns me on even more.

“Easily a million times.”

“Really?” I laugh, knowing full well it’s physically impossible.

“Maybe double that.”

“Have you thought about me?” he asks as he helps me up from the floor.

I blush, not wanting to tell him how many times I’ve actually pictured Axel’s body over mine as he thrusts deep inside me. I shake my head with a smile. “Just a few less than that.”

He growls, like a real life growl as he picks me up, kissing me with more passion than in the kitchen, and I fall into it. He grabs my ass and pulls me into him. I jump up winding myself around him. Axel takes us to the couch where he pushes me down on the soft cushions, covering me with his rock hard body.

I push into him, my dress shoved almost all the way up from jumping into his arms. Axel’s mouth leaves mine, kissing a path from my collarbone, to my covered nipples, as I cry out. This time Axel doesn’t spend time on my breasts he continues down