Page 91 of Wild Dream


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Axton.

My heart races, beating faster and harder against my ribs as I hear his footsteps moving toward my door. I watch as the knob turns. The door opens, and then he steps inside my bedroom before he closes the door behind him, his lips curving up into a smirk as his gaze lands on me.

“They went to a hotel,” he announces.

Laughing softly, I shake my head from side to side. “I knew they had one booked. I could tell by the sheer disappointment when I told them the three of us were going home together and you were joining us later.”

“You were right. I’m not getting involved in their shit, but good for them both,” Axton mutters.

I have to agree with him, but at the same time, we need some more space. “I need a two-bedroom. I’m going to call down to the management company later today to get working on that.”

“You really do,” Axton mutters.

Rising to my knees, I move toward him, stopping when I reach the edge of the bed. He reaches out but doesn’t grab my waist the way I anticipate. Instead, I feel his hands cup my cheeks as his gaze connects with mine, and my whole body jerks.

He leans forward, his lips touch mine, but he doesn’t deepen the kiss. It’s chaste and hard. It’s absolutely perfect. When he shifts his head back slightly, his forehead rests against mine, and he lets out a heavy sigh.

“We’ll have to have a chat about some of the shit going down after…”

“After?” I ask.

“After you suck my cock and I fuck you from behind,” he growls.

His voice is low, and the way it rumbles makes my belly dip. I want him so damn badly. I want to suck his cock. I want him to fuck me from behind—hard. I want to make him feel as good as he makes me feel.

I whimper at his words, his promise.

My entire body needs him right now.

“Take your clothes off before you do anything,” he demands, though this time, his voice isn’t rough—it’s smooth and so damn sexy.

I do exactly as he demands: I take everything off, practically rip it off, tossing pieces all over the room, not caring about where they land. I know Scar and Heidi are gone, so I’m ready to have fun.

Loudfun.

Thankfully, Axton takes off his own clothes, because I would probably rip something at this point. I feel like I could tear my own skin off. I need to taste him, need to feel him inside me.

I ache for him.

Every part of me aches, and then he’s finally naked, and I can finally taste him. Lowering to my hands and knees, I open my mouth, my tongue flattening as I slide it from base to tip on the underside of his cock.

I give the head of his dick a few swirls before I open my mouth wide and take him as deep down my throat as I can. Wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock, I move my mouth up and down, bobbing along his length.

Axton’s fingers curl in my hair, gripping the strands tightly and halting my movements. He holds me still, his gaze flicking down to meet mine. He slides his tongue along his bottom lip, then shakes his head once.

“Let me fuck that pretty face, Mill.”

Why does the way he saysanythingsound like pure sex and also make me want to do exactlythat? I want to let him fuck my face, crave it actually. He keeps his fingers in my hair as he begins to gently thrust his hips, his cock moving in and out of my mouth, down my throat, deeper and deeper with each thrust.

“Touch yourself. I want you to come while I’m fucking you.”

Well, that sounds like a beyond delicious idea.I approve. Without an ounce of hesitation, I wrap one of my hands around the back of his thigh, and the other, I slip between my own legs.

My fingers begin to move, drawing firm circles against my clit as his hips continue their motion, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. Tears spring to my eyes, threatening to fall. I focus on breathing in and out of my nose, my fingers working hard and fast between my legs.

And then it happens.

I come, and at the same time, so does Axton. It’s as if the whole world stills. We simultaneously come, and it’s almost like pure magic happening between us. Sparks and lightning bolts go off inside my body, behind my eyes, and every nerve ending feels like it’s going to cause my entire body to ignite.