Running his hands over her body, he couldn’t help but think how sexy she looked in the dress he had picked out for her.Joey rarely wore dresses, and she did in fact own quite a few.
He cupped her ass.The panties covered her ass, but it was easy for him to slide his hand beneath the fabric and explore the curve of her ass.She was sexy as fuck.On fire.And he wanted her again.
Pushing her to the bed, he stared in her eyes.“Take my cock out.”
He had come to realize over the weekend that Joey loved to take instruction.She loved when he talked dirty, it aroused her.She reached for his jeans, opening them and pushing them down to his waist.
Putting the butt plug in her ass had made him hard as rock.
The moment his cock was free, he pressed her to the bed, spreading her legs wide, and pushing her panties out of the way.She was already soaking wet as he started to fill her up, and with the butt plug, she was even tighter.He didn’t stop as he pressed forward, filling her up.
He felt how wet she was, and he couldn’t get enough of her.Pulling all the way out of her, he pressed forward, and once he had a rhythm, he built it up, taking her higher toward that peak.
Axel stopped and reached between them, because he wanted to feel her orgasm before he followed her over the edge himself.
She rocked onto his cock even as he teased her clit, and she screamed his name, and it was a sound he was fast getting used to.He wasn’t ready for it to stop.
Joey came and teased her clit for as long as she could take it.Then, once she couldn’t take anymore, he stopped touching her and grabbed her hips, thrusting inside her, seeking his own release, coming hard and fast inside her, filling her up.
It was never-ending and made him see stars.He didn’t want it to stop, it was so magical.
And he had no choice but to leave her, to grab a cloth from the bathroom to clean her up.As he was doing this, Axel realized that the whole time he had been with Joey, he had forgotten about the fucking condoms.They had been the last thing on his mind.
This was not like him at all.He always wore a rubber.Even with Joey, he had them in his possession, yet he didn’t use one.What the fuck was his problem?
He didn’t want to know if she was on the pill.He had never felt this way before.
Once he had cleaned her up, he slid her panties back into place and put his cock back inside his pants.
“I guess I better get going,” he said.
He couldn’t resist pulling her in for a kiss one more time before he stepped out of her bedroom.Joey followed him downstairs and saw him out.
Axel had every intention of not looking back, but he did.He closed the distance between them, grabbed hold of her, and pulled her close to kiss her hard.
“Tonight,” he said.
And with that, he forced himself to get back on his bike and ride.
Only, he didn’t ride to the ranch where he was working, he went to his Uncle Rick, who he knew would be at the bar, because that was his whole life.
He had devoted his entire life to making the bar worth something.Especially since Rick’s father had run it, he had nearly lost it in a gambling debt.It had been up to Uncle Rick and his own father to try and win it back, which they had done.Since then, Uncle Rick took care of it.
He was the only person Axel trusted, and the only person he called a friend.He didn’t keep a lot of friends, even when he was a kid, he had been a loner, as that had been what he preferred.His father had been his best friend.No one else had been able to compare to that man.
Arriving at the bar, he was not surprised to see Uncle Rick outside in the front, cleaning up broken beer bottles and the mess at the main entrance.
“You’re early,” Uncle Rick said.
“What did you mean the other day when you said my dad didn’t always have those rules?”Axel asked.
Uncle Rick stopped sweeping.“Exactly what I said, bud.The moment your dad caught sight of your mom, that was it.We were about seven years old, and it was at recess, maybe.I don’t know.We were on school property, when your mother had moved to town.She had walked in, and your father took one look at her and said he was going to marry her.”Uncle Rick laughed.“And trust me, it didn’t matter how your mother was.He loved her.”
“How my mother was?”
“There was a time through high school, she became a little ...bitchy.We would later realize she had started her ...ugh, well, you know, menstrual cycles.”
“Seriously?”Axel asked.
