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Chapter twelve

Pieces of Me

Kylie

A t my pleading, Axel rose to his knees. He towered over me. His massive size made me feel petite and feminine. And by god, that big monster dick was all for me. I shivered at the thought of all those inches in my pussy.

But Axel winced, an apologetic expression entered his gaze. “I don’t have a condom on me, Angel. My mouth and fingers will have to suffice unless you have any magnum-sized ones available.”

My heart sank in utter disappointment. I didn’t have any condoms. It had been so long since I had sex, I never kept any on hand. But I wanted him too badly to let this moment pass because there might not be a next time. What if he blew me off after this? And I needed him with a hunger that wouldn’t be denied until he quenched it. I quaked with need. My entire being was engulfed in flames. I shook my head with a reckless proposition in mind but I didn’t give a fuck. “No. But I don’t care. I’m clean and I’m on birth control. I’ve got an IUD.”

I had it installed by my doctor when my marriage went down the toilet. The last thing I had wanted was to bring a child into such an abusive situation.

Axel’s heavy-lidded gaze turned downright lewd. “You want me to fuck you without a condom? You want me bare, with nothing between us?” He growled the last part.

I had never wanted anything more. It was daring and risky and aroused me to epic heights. Yet I trusted him, which made no sense, but I did. Licking my lips, I tilted my pelvis, spreading my thighs even wider in invitation and nodded. “You said you wanted to come inside me. Do it. I want you to. Put that big, fat monster cock in my pussy and fuck me until you fill me with your come.”

Axel swiped a hand over his face like he needed to check that this was real. It made me want to cuddle the big man for showing even a sliver of vulnerability.

I nudged him over the edge. “Try it. I want to see what your monster cock looks like spearing my pussy. Let me see the way we fit together.”

“Such a naughty girl.” He gripped his shaft, rubbing the head over my swollen folds. “You want this cock that badly? You want me to make a mess of this pussy?”

“Yes. That’s what I want,” I whimpered, too far gone to care about the consequences.

He pressed the head against my entrance. Lifting onto my elbows with my bottom lip between my teeth, I stared as he thrust forward and held still with just the head of his shaft inside. My eyes widened at the sensations bombarding me. He had only inserted the tip inside, but the stretch was insane.

“Oh god.” The way his dick spread me looked obscene and hot as hell. My pink pussy enveloped his crown, pulsing and stretching around it.

“Such a pretty pussy,” he murmured. The praise went straight to my head. Then he thrust again, driving another inch or two inside.

My mouth rounded. Oh god, he was huge, stretching me so wide my pleasure was tinged with pain. But I watched him slide even deeper. It was almost indecent the way he pierced my flesh, and I fucking loved it.

“More.” I rocked my hips. Desperate, aching, I undulated, trying to impale myself on his massive shaft.

“Greedy girl,” he grunted, feeding that monster inside me.

Deeper. And deeper still. Until I wondered if he would, in fact, split me in two. And even if he did, I doubt I would care because he felt so damn good. I wasn’t prepared for how amazing it would be, how right it would feel with no barriers between us. Even though I didn’t know him well, I felt a connection with him from the start.

“Axel, please. I need more of you. Give me all of that gorgeous cock,” I wailed.

He gripped my thighs, held me still, and thrust on a rough male groan. His stomach muscles flexed. He drove inside me balls deep. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. The sharp bite of pain was worth the sheer fullness. I overflowed with dick. And god, but I freaking loved it.

“Look at you being such a good girl and taking all my cock. I promised you I would fit.”

He withdrew until only the tip remained. I loved the way he looked fucking me, his face dark with lust. His next thrust made my toes curl.

“Fuck my pussy like you mean it, Axel.”

With a snarled growl, he gripped my thighs even tighter, holding me steady, and began to move in earnest. He rammed his cock in me so hard that my boobs jiggled. Pleasure arched my back, and I undulated, meeting his thrusts.

“That’s it. God. More.”

With a muttered curse, he impaled me again and again. It took far too little time before I came on his cock. My pussy clamped and fluttered around his shaft. Ecstasy arched my back as I wailed my release. But Axel was a man on a mission. He leaned forward, angling even deeper, and propped himself up on his hands.

I ran my palms over his ripped chest as he power drove into my pussy. My hands slid down his torso and around to his ass. I grasped him tight, digging my nails in. I met his brutal stabs hitting the lip of my womb. I undulated my hips, rocking to meet his hammered thrusts.

“So. Fucking. Good,” he growled, peppering each word with a brutal, teeth-rattling thrust that had me seeing stars.

“Don’t hold back. Give me everything,” I demanded, no longer willing to accept anything less than everything. I wanted it all. I was greedy to have him come inside me. After years of having my choices stripped from me, this moment with him was so much better because it was my choice.

I wanted him to come inside me, like having him bathe my pussy in his semen could wash away the past.

The bed creaked as he screwed me. Hammering his monster shaft, driving away the darkness. And the pleasure, god, I had never felt its like. But it was more than scratching an itch. It was possessive yet tinged with an undercurrent of care. The bliss etched on his face was like a man who had found himself inside the pearly gates and couldn’t believe his good fortune. Like he could die happy now that he had been inside me.

He couldn’t know what that did to me. Yes, he was fucking my brains out. Winnowing my world down to his massive dick fucking me within an inch of my life.

And I had never felt so fucking cherished.

It made me want to cling to him. It made me want to keep him.

But there had been no commitment or promises made. There was only this moment. And I was greedy enough that I would take what I could get. Even if this was all we would ever have.

He lowered his torso until he was flush with mine. Our bodies were coated with a sheen of sweat. He buried his face against my neck. His deep grunts were sexy as hell.

The orgasm ripped through me with all the delicacy of a sonic boom. I wailed, “Axel.”

I came harder than ever before. My eyes rolled back in my head. My pussy clenched around his plunging shaft. Even my toes curled, and it felt like my body levitated off the damn bed. My orgasm continued firing as he rammed into me. And I clung to him, my lifeline, my rock, my defender.

Axel groaned into my ear. It was so damn sexy it elicited sparks along my spine. His thrusts grew faster, increasing in speed until he plunged deep, his massive frame straining with his climax. Hot splashes of semen flooded my quaking sheath as I milked his shaft of come.

He thrust until his balls emptied and he filled me with his seed. A secondary round of tremors beset me and I pulsed around his member. We clung to one another while our heart rates returned to normal. Sated. Spent.

Axel lifted his head and cupped my chin. My eyelids fluttered open. He stared with awe and a foreign expression that didn’t register before it vanished. He rubbed his thumb over my bottom lip.

“You are exquisite, Angel. Don’t ever let anyone tell you differently.” Then he kissed me tenderly, like I mattered, and he wanted to keep me.

If only that were the case. Because I had never felt so safe.