My mouth closed in, capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. She tasted so sweet; she couldn’t get enough. Her mouth opened, allowing my tongue to sweep inside. Her hands fisted in my hair, her legs wrapping around my waist as I settled myself between her. I could feel her nipples harden as we kissed, and they weren’t the only things that did. I was rock hard, painfully hard as she moaned into my mouth.
***
PAIGE
What the hell am I doing?
Axel’s hands slid from my face down to my neck as his kiss deepened. I tightened my legs around his waist in response, heat at my core causing me to throb. Oh, sweet heavens this feels so good. And so wrong. But so good. His erection swelled even further between my legs, fueling the inferno blazing inside me.
Axel broke our kiss, and began to trail kisses down my neck as his hands moved down my torso, brushing past my breasts to the bottom of my shirt. My head fell back, and a soft moan escaped my lips.
Through the hormone-induced fog, I tried to speak. “Axel, we shouldn’t be doing this. For so, so many reasons.” He pressed himself harder between my thighs, grinding up slightly, just hitting that bundle of nerves that sizzled at the contact. “I can’t seem to remember any of those reasons anymore.”
He moved his mouth near my ear, nibbling on the lobe. “Nothing matters but right here, right now.” He pushed up, directly onto my clit, stimulating it with just enough pressure to make me beg for more. “And how good this feels.”
A shiver of pleasure pulsed through my body as I clung to him, craving him. Craving his touch. I could only slightly nod in response as he began suckling my neck once more, moving down to my collarbone. Axel’s hands slid underneath my shirt, and my skin tingled everywhere he touched.
I slowly began to grind my hips against his as he lifted my shirt over my head. My nipples hardened into tight pebbles under his gaze. Axel let out a groan when he saw them straining against the white lace bra I wore under my scrubs.
“So beautiful,” he breathed.
He began to kiss the top of my breasts while slowly pushing his fingers underneath the lace, pinching the hardened bud between his fingers. “Oh, god. Yes, please,” I begged.
He chuckled softly, as he reached around to unhook my bra, drawing one nipple in his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. My body shook in response to his wet mouth, my pussy throbbing almost painfully now. I pushed onto his hips harder, and imagined what he would feel like inside me, my hands clinging to his back, nails digging into his skin making him hiss.
“Mmm. So sweet, Paige. So perfect. I could seriously suck them for hours.” His thumbs stroked and flicked the taut buds, over and over again.
I panted and squirmed, wanting more. Needing more. He pinched my left breast. “So impatient. I’m going to take my time with you. Savor you. Devour you. But, all in good time. I told you, Paige. I meant it when I said I wanted to show you how amazing I find you. And that’s going to take a while, because you’re pretty fuckin’ amazing.”
After what felt like hours of teasing my breasts and working me up until I was ready to burst, his hands finally slid down my belly to unbutton my pants. I wiggled my hips, eager to get the fabric off. His mouth broke contact with me as he removed my pants, and slid down my body until he was between my legs. His hot mouth was directly next to my aching mound.
“I want to taste you, Paige. You smell so sweet. Can I taste you, Paige?” His nose nuzzled my mound, the fabric from my thong the only thing separating him from where I wanted him desperately to be.
“Please,” I begged, my voice thick with lust.
Two fingers hooked inside my panties, slowly dragging them down my legs. I stepped through, flinging them away. He hooked one leg up onto his shoulder, opening me wide to him.
***
AXEL
I stared at her pussy, opened and bare to me. My mouth watered with anticipation of getting its first taste. She was shaven, her sweet juices glistening in the light. I ran one finger through her folds, eliciting a shudder.
“Please, Axel. I can’t wait much longer.”
Me either, I wanted to say. But I wanted her to have this first. I wanted to give this to her. Fuck, her scent was driving me insane. My dick was so hard, I knew I wouldn’t last long once I finally sunk deep into her.
I traced her opening with my finger before slipping it inside. She was so wet. Her pussy clenched around my finger, so I added a second, plunging them in and out as she panted.
I couldn’t wait to taste her any longer. My tongue brushed her clit, causing her to cry out. But I didn’t slow down. My tongue lapped at the hard nub, flicking it over and over as my fingers continued to pound in and out of her.
“Oh, yes, Axel. That feels so good.” She pushed further, rocking against me, seeking her release.
My lips latched onto her clit, and I sucked, rubbing vigorously with the flat of my tongue as a double assault. Her head fell back. “Ooh! Ooh! Ohh!” she cried, her orgasm just out of reach. I twisted the angle of my fingers, just a bit, looking for that sweet spot I knew would bring her what she wanted. She was clenched so tight; I could imagine what my dick would feel like in that slick heat. I needed to bring her there, now, so I could find out.
I plunged two fingers into her, curling the tips, so it hit just right as I sucked her clit hard. Her hands fisted in my hair, pulling me closer. “Yes, right there. Oh my god, right there. Oh fuck!”
She cried out, rocking her hips against my face as her entire body went taut with release. Her toes curled, her thighs trying to close around me as she soared higher. Her head fell back, a throaty cry the only sound she could manage. She fell limp, her head falling back as she shuddered once more with an aftershock.
I slipped my fingers out, my dick twitching, envious, as I laid a final kiss on her beautiful, sweet pussy.
“I have never had such an intense orgasm before in my entire life,” she admitted, still trying to catch her breath. “That was… amazing isn’t strong enough a word.”
I licked my lips. “I could say the same thing.”
All of a sudden, she gazed at me seriously. “I want you to fuck me now. Hard. I want your balls to slap my ass as you sink so deep into my throbbing pussy, you’ll never want to leave.”
My mouth gaped at her dirty words, my balls two solid rocks. Oh, I liked this dirty game she was playing. “How bad do you want me inside you, Paige?”
***
PAIGE
I had barely recovered from that first incredible orgasm, and I knew I needed more. More of him. All of him. Shivers of pleasure resonated from my core, and I could only nod in response. “I want you inside so bad, Axel. I want to wrap my legs around you as you thrust over and over again.”
A smug grin spread across his face as he broke contact with me to remove his pants. His dick was straining so hard against his pants, and I wanted it inside me. Now. My body felt numb in his absence, and I stared up at him with a burning hunger in my eyes. His dick sprang free, rock hard and glorious. I usually wasn’t a fan of how a penis looked. It served a purpose, and that was it. But this thing was beautiful. The sight of him made me inhale sharply.
He led me to the bed, helping me hop up before climbing on top of me. My body jerked in response, anxious, and I wrapped my legs tight around his hips. He grabbed my hips with one hand, as he grabbed his cock with the other, guiding it to my dripping opening. He thrust slowly at first, letting me grow accustomed to him as my head fell back at the fullness.
Once he was fully seated, we both let out a sigh. “You feel so good. So tight.”
“Fuck me, Axel. Please.”
He obliged, and quickly started to thrust. Moans escaped my lips, I leaned my head back, and braced myself with my arms on the table. Each time his hips thrust forward, a burst of pleasure spread throughout my body. His body fit mine perfectly, and I could feel him hitting every pleasure point, over and over again. I let my back drop on top of the table as he used my hips to help gu
ide himself inside and out. Over and over.
“I’m not going to last much longer.” Axel thrust hard into me so hard I was afraid the gurney would collapse.
“Almost,” I cried, feeling ready to burst. My back arched as my eyes rolled back. Sex had never felt this good, and I knew after this, I could never go back to faking orgasms with boring assholes.
Axel pushed even harder into me, moving his hands up to my nipples, and pinching them hard. It was just what I needed. “Oh yes!” I cried, my body contracting around him, and I felt my second orgasm course through my body.
“That’s it, Paige. Let yourself go.”
Axel thrust harder, and I felt my tension building again. Again? How many times can he do this to me? My God! I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, hoping to push him farther into me as I reached the crest again.
“This time, I want you to scream my name.”
He pulled out of me slowly, and then thrust himself back inside, his balls slapping against my ass. The tension in my core built up as each thrust of his hips brought me closer to the edge. He moved his left hand back to my hips, moved his right hand to my clit, and rubbed quickly as he pounded into me. My body began to simmer as if I was a pot about to boil over into a state of complete ecstasy.
Loud moans escaped my lips, and they quickly turned into me screaming his name.
“Oh my god, Axel!”
I felt his hips pound harder as I said his name over and over. My legs began to shake as my toes curled. “I’m coming! I’m coming!”
His fingers rubbed faster as I felt my whole body start to convulse. He let out a harsh breath, and pushed up inside me. I opened my eyes, wanting—no needing—to watch him finally come. I needed to make sure he felt as good as he made me feel—three times over.
His beautiful face twisted in pleasure, bliss seeping from his pours as he thrust into me one last time, shuddering as he exploded. Hot semen filled me as he growled, “Fuck! Paige!” before collapsing on top of me.
FIVE
“Can you stay? Just a little while longer? I want to get to know you.” I snuggled deeper into Axel’s side, my fingers idly playing with his chest hair.
He kissed my temple, his hands sliding over my abdomen, still slick with sweat and inching down. “Mmm. I want to know so much more too. I might need to start over.”
I nudged him with my shoulder. “I’m serious. I can’t go home tomorrow, and tell my best friend I had the best sex of my life with a guy, and the only thing I know about him is what his arrest record says.”
“Alright, what do you want to know?” He shifted up on his side, pushing up on his elbow, and resting his head in his hand.
I thought for a second. “Tell me the most important thing in the world to you.”
“That’s easy. My family, my club, and my Fat Boy.”
I paled. “Fat Boy? As in motorcycles?”
A cheesy grin spread over his face. “Yep. I customized her for over a year, and she has the sweetest purr. I can’t wait to get you on the back of it, feel her vibrating between your legs. You’re going to love it.”
I was almost afraid to ask. I sat up, pulling the sheet up to cover my bare breasts. “What…kind of club?”
Axel looked slightly confused at my shift in demeanor. “I’m a member of the Fallen Idols Motorcycle Club. Why?”
I shook my head, and squeezed my eyes shut. “No, no, no! I can’t believe this. Jesus, how did I let this happen?” I stood up, gathering up my clothes from the floor.
“Paige, what’s the problem?”
“Motorcycle clubs are the problem,” I practically yelled before regaining my composure. I pulled my panties up my legs, reaching for my bra. “I’ve watched my best friend fall victim to one of those clubs for years, and I won’t let it happen to me. I can’t believe I let this happen.”
Axel stood, not even caring he was completely naked, and strode over to where I was, pulling a shirt over my head. “Paige, I’m not sure what happened to your friend, but –”
I swirled around, my temper flaring. “A fuckin’ motorcycle gang happened! Probably one just like yours. One that thinks it’s okay to abuse women, and one who does god-knows-what illegal stuff. One who has cops on the payroll, so the women can’t leave, or get restraining orders from their abusers. Ones who threaten her at her work, at her home, threaten her co-workers, and friends if she doesn’t come back.”
His eyes widened. “Did someone threaten you? What MC is your friend a part of?”
I scoffed. “The Las Amigos or something. It doesn’t matter. You’re all the same. You need to go.” I threw his clothes at him, and punched the code on the door. “Leave. Now. Or I’m calling security, and I’ll have you put in solitary for the rest of your stay.”
He pulled his pants on and sighed. “Paige, babe. Just let me get a fuckin’ minute to talk. Okay?”
I shook my head vigorously. “No. I’m not interested. Now, go. And don’t come back when I’m working. I mean it. I was serious when I said I’d have you put in the hole.”
I slammed the door, and turned on my heel, practically running back to the office as the tears began to flow down my cheeks. How could I be so careless? How did this happen? I knew he’d made a mistake, and ended up here, but now I’ve made an even bigger mistake by letting things get this far.
I wiped my tears. I needed to find a way to forget about Axel Cook, no matter how badly it hurt to do so.
***
AXEL
What the fuck just happened? I went from mind blowing, life altering sex to being thrown out, and having Paige run from me, ready to cry? How the fuck did she know the Las Almas? I swear to god, if they hurt one hair on her head, I’d kill every last one of them.
I tossed my shirt on my head, and slipped my shoes on, needing to find Max, and put a call in. I needed to know what Cruz found out, so I could figure this shit out.
I found Max, shoving his face full of chips, waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs.
“I take it by the scowl on your face that didn’t go well?”
I ignored him. “Give me your fuckin’ phone, now!”
He didn’t bother with a retort, handing it over, and then backing up several feet. Smart man. I dialed the club, getting Ryder on the line.
“Hey, man. I need to talk to Cruz. He around?”
Ryder replied, “Shit, Axel. You’re never going to believe what just went down. It’s bad, dude.”
I forgot what I was going to say and focused on Ryder. “What happened?”
“It’s Sawyer, man.”
I scrubbed the back of my neck. “I know it must be hard for you, her showin’ up out of nowhere.”
“It’s more than that, Ax. It’s so much more.”
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