Page 22 of Axes & Nos
“Well then, let me illuminate you on some of my more sophisticated attributes.” He says with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows. As soon as our eyes meet, we both punch out a laugh. “Okay, that sounded much smoother in my head.” He counters, his eyes twinkling with mirth and my heart skips a beat. This close it’s hard not to notice his naked body, just seeing his abs on display short circuits my brain.
The desire to touch him is so strong I sway toward him, and he has to put his hands out to catch me, causing his towel to drop. My gaze instantly drops to take a good long look at what he was hiding under the towel and swallow hard. There’s no way that thing can be real. Does he feed it fucking Miracle Gro or something?
“If you wanted me naked all you had to do was ask.” He teases as he runs his nose against my neck, inhaling my scent, sending shivers up my spine, and I sigh into his embrace.
“Please.” I beg on a whisper, afraid that if I speak too loudly it will break the spell between us. He growls against my ear, as hishands explore my body. His touch feels like it is everywhere all at once, setting my body on fire.
“Soon my sweet, soon. Now that I have you, I don’t want to rush this.” He whispers against my neck, nipping at my skin. Warmth pools in my middle and I can feel arousal spreading. He hasn’t even got me naked, and I feel as though I might go up in flames. My breath wooshes out of me as he picks me up and proceeds to carry me into my bedroom. His footsteps falter at the entry looking at my air mattress questioningly.
“I was going to get a proper bed today, but...” I shrug feeling slightly embarrassed at my lack of proper bed.
“No worries love; I was just trying to figure out if it would stand up to what we’re about to do. Since you were planning to get a bed today it doesn’t matter if it survives or not.” He says with a chuckle as he tosses me down on the bed gently. Looking at Dax in all of his beautiful glory I feel the sudden need to fix my hair or adjust my clothes to make me look better until Dax’s voice rings out.
“Damn woman, do you have any idea how sexy you are right now? You’re like a present I get to unwrap.” He growls out as I blush at his compliment.
“I think you might want to get your eyesight checked.” I joke, as I wave a hand at my body. I’m still in my ratty ass t-shirt, leggings, and my hair probably looks like a rat lives in it or maybe a raccoon at this point.
“Oh Myra, if you could only see you as I see you.” He whispers with reverence as kneels on the air mattress beside me, his cock standing proudly at attention. It’s hard to pull my eyes away from it, it’s like a siren singing my song. Is this what it is like to be dickmatized? Is it still considered dickmatized if you haven’t had the dick yet? Wait, does that mean I’ll be completely dickmatized once he gives me that dick?
“Eyes up here beautiful.” He taunts with a purr and a smile. Looking back up at him it feels like he knows exactly where my mind was, right in the gutter along with my pussy which is clamoring for attention.
Lying down on his side he brings my lips to his, coaxing, teasing, nibbling at my lips until I’m a puddle on the mattress. A soft purr starts to emanate from his chest, growing in volume as his hands begin to explore my body. His hand reaches the edge of my t-shirt and makes it way slowly up my side, his fingers soft and seductive.
Suddenly my shirt feels too tight, too confining my nipples feel as though they will poke right through it. Attempting to take it off myself I probably look like a cat trapped in a wet paper bag. Dax takes pity on me and yanks it up over my head before throwing it across the room where it lands with a thunk against the floor.
My breath leaves me in a whoosh as his lips find one of my taunt nipples, suckling it while his fingers pluck at my other nipple. Fire burns through my veins as I bury my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to my chest. His hand moves down to the waist band of my leggings gently tracing the rim with his finger.
Why is he hesitating? Is he teasing me? Or is he second guessing himself? Steven always said my body wasn’t what men dream about. Maybe Dax has realized the same thing now he’s seeing my body.
“Damn woman, do you know how hard it is to go slow with you smelling so delicious?” He growls out as his hand finally breaches the waist band of my leggings. My legs fall open of their own accord, there’s a small part of me that wants to chastise my vagina for being so eager, but then his fingers brush my clit. His touch is light at first, but with each moan or gasp from my lips he applies more pressure, causing me to buck my hips with each pass of his finger.
“Don’t want you to go slow.” I punch out between gasps, reaching for his cock to show him exactly what it is I’m after. When he pulls my hand away, I give a little huff of annoyance and pout at him.
“Don’t look at me like that. If you touch me, I’ll never make it inside you. I’m on the edge of the cliff right now, one wrong move and I’ll topple over it.” He grits out as he starts to make his way down my body. Gripping the waist band of my leggings he looks up at me with a mischievous grin right before he yanks them down, taking my panties with them. He tosses them over his shoulder, and they land with a thunk on the floor next to the shirt.
His eyes land on the apex of my thighs and he licks his lips like he’s starving. Maybe he is because the next thing I know he buries his face in my pussy. The first stroke of his tongue against my clit sends shock waves through my body, and my back bows off the mattress.
He growls as he devours me as though he hasn’t eaten in days and I am breakfast, lunch, and dinner rolled into one. When his teeth graze my clit, my whole body bows in on itself as my orgasm rockets through me. Daring a glance down at Dax he is licking his lips grinning back at me like he’s just conquered the world.
“I’ve never...that’s never happened to me before.” I leave out the part about Steven not really being into going down on me, while simultaneously expecting me to go down on him. My past mistakes do not belong in the bed with us. Dax’s smile grows into a wicked grin as he crawls up my body, kissing every inch of my skin along the way. He pays special attention to my nipples again, my body responding like a marionette on strings for him.
“Never huh? Well let’s see what else we can do that you’ve never done, shall we.” Dax purrs against my lips, before takingthem in a passionate kiss. His fingers dance along my opening, teasing me with each light pass making me groan in frustration.
“What is it, my pet? Do you want me to touch you here?” Dax’s finger slides gently into my channel, and my pussy responds by clamping down on it. My hips have a mind of their own as they try to entice him to move and he chuckles against my skin as he kisses down my neck.
“Yes.” I choke out, and I try to reach for his cock again to get things moving faster.
“Tsk. Tsk my love don’t rush me. I’ve waited twenty-four years for you; I want to savor our first time together.” His voice caresses my skin as he continues to kiss his way back to my breasts. A laugh bursts out of me at the idea that he’s waited twenty-four years for me.
“Okay, maybe not twenty-four years, but close. Myra if you knew what it meant to me to find you. Shifters go their whole lives without finding their fated mate but here you are in my arms. I know you don’t understand yet, but I will spend the rest of my life proving how perfect you are for me. In every way I can. Now where were we? Ah, yes. Right here.” I gasp as his lips wrap around my nipple sucking gently before nipping it lightly with his teeth. It feels as though there is a string attached to my nipple leading all the way down to the apex of my thighs making my pussy weep with want.
“Dax. Please.” I plead in a hoarse voice, lifting my body, trying to make contact with his body any way I can. He adds a second finger and curls them making a come-hither motion with them and I explode again without warning. Somehow someway he’s found the magic button inside me that sets me off like a damn bottle rocket. I clutch his shoulders to ground me so I don’t float away.
“Mmm...that was a good one wasn’t it love.” All I can do is nod and mumble in response, my limbs are like Jell-O andI can’t move. Removing his fingers he licks them clean while staring right into my eyes with a devilish grin. The man has officially ruined me for anyone else, not that I ever want anyone else. How have I fallen so quickly for this man? It’s scary but exciting but scary at the same time.
Notching himself at my opening he looks me in the eye as he slowly sinks into me, giving my body time to adjust to his size. My mouth opens in an O as our hips meet. Seeing it and feeling it are two entirely different events in life.
“Fuck.” He grits out, his jaw clenched tightly. Touching his forehead to mine he kisses me softly before taking a deep fortifying breath. My hips have a mind of their own and they start to move against him. A hiss escapes him followed by a growl deep in his chest. When I look in his eyes, they are flashing green to gold and back again.