Dirty Vegas Nights (The Trifecta #2) - Logan Chance Page 0,49
brush my hands down her body, grabbing her hips. She looks up, her face pleading. “Go hard. I want to feel all of you.”
My fingers flex in her skin, leaving marks. “Whatever you want.” With that I thrust deep inside of her.
She rides my hard cock like a cowgirl at a rodeo. I want to shout yeehaw, but instead I keep fucking this beautiful woman on top of me. Her tits bounce and I suck a nipple into my mouth. God, she’s so fucking hot.
“Keep riding me, Emma.” My hard cock is covered in her wetness and I keep slamming into her. “Keep moving your body on me.”
She rides my dick so damn good, moving her body in time with the music, making my head go completely crazy with lust. “You like this?” she asks in a whisper.
“The thing that makes my dick harder than stone is the fact you can get your voice to sound so innocent while you ride my cock like a champion.”
She smiles, panting my name at how turned on she is.
I dig my fingers into her hips, my body so close to exploding. “Ride my dick like you own it, baby.”
“I do own it.”
“You’re fucking damn right you do.”
“Ah, Axel. I’m going to come so hard.”
Is there any other way? I love when my girl comes hard on my dick that she owns. And she does own it. I don’t ever want anyone else. I keep fucking her, sucking her tits into my mouth and gripping onto her as tightly as I can. I can’t get enough, and when my orgasm finally hits me like a freight train, I groan out, telling this gorgeous woman who I’m too lucky to have how much I love her.
Once our bodies have calmed, I smack her ass as she gets up. “You win.”
She smiles. “Win what?”
“You give a hell of a better lap dance than me.”
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Axel
“Are you ready for this?” With a wink, Emma throws my sweatpants at my head.
I lean over and bite her bare ass, making her laugh and run around to the other side of the bed. We’re both smiling like idiots unable to contain ourselves. Shrugging on my shirt, Emma comes over and sits next to me on the bed, our hands intertwined as we stare at the door.
Within minutes, two little feet run down the hallway. Emma flexes her fingers around mine. I glance at her smile and release the breath I’m holding.
The bedroom door flies open, Felicity isn’t paying attention running full speed to her mom’s bed. She stops right before colliding with my knees. Her big blue eyes, similar to her mother’s, connect with mine for a second before she launches herself on my lap and wraps her arms around my neck.
“Good morning,” she says, leaning over and giving her mom a kiss on the cheek.
“Morning.” My heart is beating a mile a minute as I hold this little girl who has become family to me.
“Did you come over to play?”
I laugh, tickling her sides, making her go into hysterics. She collapses on the bed and we stare at her as she smiles at the ceiling. All my nervousness disappears. Emma and Felicity were meant to be mine, and now that I have them I’m never letting them go. My life purpose is now making sure these two girls are happy and safe.
“Felicity, Axel and I want to talk to you about something.”
Felicity sits up on the bed, studying us as I take the lead.
“Actually, I was hoping to ask you a question,” I tell her.
“Ok,” her tiny voice answers.
“I was wondering if it would be ok if I moved in here with you, your mom, and your grandma?”
“Yay.” Felicity throws one arm around my neck and the other around Emma's, our heads bounce together from the force. “I’ll have a superhero living at my house. The bad man will never come back.”
I have to force my fingers to uncurl from the fist I unconsciously make at Felicity’s mention of the bad man. “No, baby girl. I’m here to protect you and your mom. The bad man will never mess with you again. I promise.”
Felicity plants a sloppy kiss to my cheek before bouncing off the bed. “Grandma is making pancakes,” she yells over her shoulder, not stopping to see if we’re following her.
“Well that was easy.” Emma leans her head on my shoulder, while I rub my hand up and down her spine.
“I love you,” I tell her, kissing the