Getting the Axe - Nikki Mays Page 0,53

my legs is getting worse and worse with the way that she’s squirming and writhing in my grasp. With one hand I palm her other breast, kneading and teasing her nipple. I slid my other hand down her bare back to her unfortunately still covered ass and gave it a squeeze, silently urging her to rock against me to help relieve some of the aches that is getting stronger with each passing second.

She’s grinding on top of me like her life depends on it. She tugs at my shirt until I use one hand to take it off and toss it somewhere.

She scratches her nails down my chest and abs, making me hiss in pleasure.

Unable to take it, I lift her off of my lap and all but dump her onto the couch before I’m ripping her pants off. I make sure to ditch my own as well, you know, to save time since my dick is weeping to be inside of her already.

She’s staring at me with molten lava in her eyes. She takes her eyes from the top of me to the bottom, biting her lip as her eyes continue on their exploration. If my abs happen to flex, that was purely on accident. Definitely not because I like the way that her eyes darken even more because of it.

I lift her back onto my lap, the heat of her core making me groan. I go back to lavish her nipples with attention from my mouth.

I keep one hand around her waist and lower the other to her core. I slide my fingers against her slick folds, reveling in how swollen and wet she is already.

“You’re so wet for me already.” I murmur against her breast.

“Mhmm.”

I slip one finger and then two inside of her. “You’re always so tight.”

She rocks herself on my hand, moaning every time her clit brushes against my length, causing me to grit my teeth.

I slide another finger inside of her, stretching and stroking her. Her breath is coming in gasps. She’s rocking against me even harder, moaning as she does.

I can feel my fingers thrust deeper every time she rocks backward.

My mouth and tongue continue its torment on her breasts.

“Noah,” she gasps. “please, I need more.” She practically begs.

“I’ve got you, always honey,” I whisper against her chest before I start circling her clit with my thumb.

I can feel her wet channel tighten around my fingers, squeezing me as her climax takes over.

I continue my ministrations, trying to wring out every ounce of pleasure that I can until she collapses against my chest and shoulders.

I bury my face into Elle’s hair, inhaling her sweet scent, trying to control my breathing. The last thing I want to do is cum like a teenage boy, even if watching her cum on my fingers is a million times hotter than anything that I’ve ever seen in porn.

Elle straightens in my arms with a satisfied smile before her eyes turn liquid again. She leans forward, kissing me and teasing my lower lip with her teeth. “I need you inside of me, now.” Her voice is husky and filled with promise.

Not needing to be told twice, I lift her into my arms and decide that we’ll be taking this into the bedroom despite what I said earlier. I quickly stride to my bedroom, barely resisting the urge to run. But if her little chuckle is anything to go by, I’m guessing she can tell that I want to.

I lower her onto the sheets and take a step back. I take in all of her beauty as she lays in the middle of the bed, held up on her elbows. She literally takes my fucking breath away with how gorgeous she looks with mussed hair and a satisfied smirk on her face. Even in my wildest fantasies, I could never picture her as perfectly as she is in this moment.

I prowl towards her and watch her eyes fasten onto my dick. She bends her knees and plants her feet on the bed in the invitation. An invitation that I will never say no to.

I stretch out above her, careful not to give her too much of my weight. She gasps when I slide my cock against her clit.

Supporting my upper body on my elbows, I lean down and nuzzle into her neck. I love the smell of her fruity soap and her sweat mixed together. I run my tongue across her collarbone and mentally smirk when I feel her