My core starts to spasm and I freeze. His eyes change, becoming almost black and fierce and my pussy responds as it contracts and pulses. He slips his fingers out and I scream, clinging to him. My legs are shaking as if I’ve been dancing for hours.
He flips me over, leans me across the seat, and kicks my legs open. I breathe in the smell of dirt and slight heat from the bike.
“Give me your hands,” he says as his hard dick rubs against my ass. I reach back, arching my abs on the seat so that he can have my hands. He crosses them, holding them as his cock continues to rub on my ass and swollen pussy.
“You’re sore. Sensitive.” It’s not a question. He knows it and yet he still continues.
“So sensitive…” As he puts the tip in, I gasp and clench up.
“Relax this cunt, Antoinette. I need to train you to take my cock.” I take a breath and he holds my hands, grabs my hair, and plunges inside me.
“Tight.” Axel thrusts again and again as I moan so loud the birds fly away. “Breathe,” he grunts and lets my body adjust to his enormous size.
“Fuck. I can’t get enough. If you could see this ass on my bike…” He lets go of my hand and hair and grabs my ass cheeks, continuing his thrusting. My head is dizzy as I try to keep up.
“You think you’d like me to fuck it?” His voice is tight.
“No,” I groan even as I heat up, my pussy pulsing and tightening around his giant cock at the thought.
He laughs. “You don’t have to admit it. I can feel this cunt getting excited. I’ll teach you to love it.”
I can’t speak. All I can do is sense how deliciously full I am with his cock inside me. He pulls out and spins me around so his lips can take mine.
Hard.
Demanding.
Making it impossible to think about anything but him, his lips, and his fucking tongue. I smell his scent and know that this is the moment when he ruins me.
He pulls away as if he too feels the same. For a second, we look at each other. Time stops. Everything stops but us.
Then he lifts me onto the seat again and reaches for my ankles. I grab ahold of his forearms. He puts my ankles on his shoulders as his slick cock pushes back into me.
“Eyes on me while I fuck you.” He grabs my waist and I whimper at how deep he is.
I want to lean my head back and let him take me away. Because I’m climbing, reaching for it as he pumps into me hard and fast, his lips curled into a snarl as he fucks me.
The sun’s beating down on our bodies, but all I see are his eyes as they watch me, looking into my very soul as I get ready to come.
“Axel,” I whimper.
His hands go to the back of my neck so he can kiss me. He moves his thumb to my swollen nub and rubs. “Fuck yeah. Grab my cock with that pussy.”
My stomach muscles tighten, my pussy latches on, and I scream out his name as I contract and pulse on him.
“Look at me. I want to see you.” His hand goes to the back of my neck and we both stay still as I continue to pulse on his cock.
His eyes are like black obsidian and his lips are full and tantalizing. Tilting his head down, he bites the bottom of my lip. I grab ahold of his shirt as he pumps into me. Back and forth our bodies slap together.
“Jesus.” He does one deep thrust and freezes. I look up to watch him.
His beautiful face looks almost in pain. As my hand wraps around the back of his neck, his lips are at my forehead while his cock jerks and pulses.
He doesn’t pull out or move. Just stays inside me.
“I shouldn’t be so rough with you.” My head is in his neck, and his voice is almost a caress in my ear.
“I love it,” I whisper, prompting him to pull out.
As my legs drop to the dirt, I stare at him. “What’s wrong?”
He pulls up his jeans and tosses me my leggings. I catch them.
“Get dressed.”
I’m barely able to stand, and he looks like he wants to drop me off at the nearest bus station. I slide off his seat, and by slide, I mean slide like a snail, leaving a