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Story: Stalked By Axel
“Fuck,” he curses when he realizes that it could happen, withdrawing his finger to undo his pants, tugging down his zipper before shoving them away. My leg is on his hooked around his waist in record time, and we both groan when he enters me. “Aah! Fuck, baby. Your pussy is a dream!” He exhales roughly, his thick shaft stretching and pulsing inside of me. There is a fierce throb between my legs that begs for relief. I scrape my fingernails down his shoulders as I attempt to get my bearings, too stimulated by the feel of the man I love above all inside of me. “So fucking tight and wet. I can’t get enough of you. I never will.”
“I love you,” I say, my heart full. A part of me is still scared that this is just a dream and I’ll wake up alone in my old apartment, but sharp slap to my ass jolts me back to the present, and I realize that this is reality.
“Stay with me, baby. I’m so fucking close,” Axel says.
His blunt fingers dig into my ass as his throbbing manhood moves inside of me, filling me. Stretching me. Pleasuring me.
“I love you,” he says raggedly, flattening me against the hood of the car as his hips slap against mine in fevered pitch. Fire blooms in my abdomen before slowly spreading to the rest of my body. Axel cradles my thigh as he thrusts his shaft intomy wet sex, his pumps furious as he takes me, and I have to bite hard on my lip to stop myself from crying out and calling attention to us. At least I try to be quiet, but it’s hard to control the noises coming out of me.
“Yes, oh God, yes!” I cry into his chest, trying to muffle the sounds as he hammers into me ruthlessly. It borderline brutal, and I love every second of it.
“You like that, don’t you? Taking your husbands cock where anyone could walk in and spot you whining and writhing on my dick?”
My eyes shoot to the doorway, and sure enough, it’s still slightly open. God, if someone decided to stop by the garage, they would be treated to quite the sight. In a sick twist, the thought of being caught sends a thrill rushing through me, and my sex pulses wildly at the idea of someone seeing Axel claim me like this. It shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does, but my reaction is obvious in the way I tighten around his shaft.
“Yeah, you like that,” he growls, his cock pistoning furiously into my sex and rubbing my clit with the base of his thickness. “My horny little wife like’s the thought of people watching her take her husband’s big dick in her tight little pussy.”
My tummy seizes, and white spots burst in my eyes before it all crashes down with a scream. I bury my face in his neck, sinking my teeth into his skin to curb the cry as he ruts me furiously. I claw his back, no doubt breaking his skin from the intensity of my climax. My legs buck as pleasure traps me in its grip, punishing me with one vicious tremor after the other. I whimper as the intensity begins to recede, clinging on to him as he fucks me through it, my sex clenching and releasing around his shaft.
“I’m coming,” he growls, and it takes three more strokes before my husband stills on top of me, his muscles taut before he releases with a curse. “Fuuuck!” He’s an animal, feral as he slams hard into me, and I feel the warmth of his release, his grunts are hoarse as I clench my sex around him, milking him of every drop before he goes lax against me, the sound of our heavy breathing the only one in the room.
I stroke his back as we catch our breaths. “Do you think it worked?” Axel asks after a moment.
“I don’t know,” I answer, dipping my hand into his hair and brushing it back, “We’ll have to wait and see, but in the meantime we’ll just have to keep trying until we’re successful in giving Kane a little brother or sister to play with.”
He shifts his head to the side to kiss my shoulder. “I’m not opposed to that.”
“We’ll do it every morning and every night…”
I stop when he pulls back with a smirk on his face. “Don’t get me excited. We have a cookout to get to,” he says with a smile that brings on my own.
“Tonight then,” I say, pulling him back into the embrace. We have to get cleaned up and ready for the cookout, and no doubt our son has gotten into something with how quiet he’s been upstairs, but that can wait a moment longer, I decide, soaking in Axel’s warmth. A deep satisfaction settles inside of me, and I realize this is exactly the life I always dreamed about having with Axel. I wouldn’t trade any of it for the world.
~The End
“I love you,” I say, my heart full. A part of me is still scared that this is just a dream and I’ll wake up alone in my old apartment, but sharp slap to my ass jolts me back to the present, and I realize that this is reality.
“Stay with me, baby. I’m so fucking close,” Axel says.
His blunt fingers dig into my ass as his throbbing manhood moves inside of me, filling me. Stretching me. Pleasuring me.
“I love you,” he says raggedly, flattening me against the hood of the car as his hips slap against mine in fevered pitch. Fire blooms in my abdomen before slowly spreading to the rest of my body. Axel cradles my thigh as he thrusts his shaft intomy wet sex, his pumps furious as he takes me, and I have to bite hard on my lip to stop myself from crying out and calling attention to us. At least I try to be quiet, but it’s hard to control the noises coming out of me.
“Yes, oh God, yes!” I cry into his chest, trying to muffle the sounds as he hammers into me ruthlessly. It borderline brutal, and I love every second of it.
“You like that, don’t you? Taking your husbands cock where anyone could walk in and spot you whining and writhing on my dick?”
My eyes shoot to the doorway, and sure enough, it’s still slightly open. God, if someone decided to stop by the garage, they would be treated to quite the sight. In a sick twist, the thought of being caught sends a thrill rushing through me, and my sex pulses wildly at the idea of someone seeing Axel claim me like this. It shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does, but my reaction is obvious in the way I tighten around his shaft.
“Yeah, you like that,” he growls, his cock pistoning furiously into my sex and rubbing my clit with the base of his thickness. “My horny little wife like’s the thought of people watching her take her husband’s big dick in her tight little pussy.”
My tummy seizes, and white spots burst in my eyes before it all crashes down with a scream. I bury my face in his neck, sinking my teeth into his skin to curb the cry as he ruts me furiously. I claw his back, no doubt breaking his skin from the intensity of my climax. My legs buck as pleasure traps me in its grip, punishing me with one vicious tremor after the other. I whimper as the intensity begins to recede, clinging on to him as he fucks me through it, my sex clenching and releasing around his shaft.
“I’m coming,” he growls, and it takes three more strokes before my husband stills on top of me, his muscles taut before he releases with a curse. “Fuuuck!” He’s an animal, feral as he slams hard into me, and I feel the warmth of his release, his grunts are hoarse as I clench my sex around him, milking him of every drop before he goes lax against me, the sound of our heavy breathing the only one in the room.
I stroke his back as we catch our breaths. “Do you think it worked?” Axel asks after a moment.
“I don’t know,” I answer, dipping my hand into his hair and brushing it back, “We’ll have to wait and see, but in the meantime we’ll just have to keep trying until we’re successful in giving Kane a little brother or sister to play with.”
He shifts his head to the side to kiss my shoulder. “I’m not opposed to that.”
“We’ll do it every morning and every night…”
I stop when he pulls back with a smirk on his face. “Don’t get me excited. We have a cookout to get to,” he says with a smile that brings on my own.
“Tonight then,” I say, pulling him back into the embrace. We have to get cleaned up and ready for the cookout, and no doubt our son has gotten into something with how quiet he’s been upstairs, but that can wait a moment longer, I decide, soaking in Axel’s warmth. A deep satisfaction settles inside of me, and I realize this is exactly the life I always dreamed about having with Axel. I wouldn’t trade any of it for the world.
~The End