Orian
The annoying tone of alarm slashed through my ears, making me let out a groan of displeased.
“Come on, Sleeping beauty. Time to get up!”
My boyfriend snatched the sheets away from him and I give him a deadly glare.
He is not scared of me anymore. He finds it amusing when I am furious.
“Jesus, you are 22 years grown-ass woman, and look at you whining like a kid!” Axel smacks my ass.
“YAH! AXEL FOSTER! YOU WANNA DIE?” I bolt up straight on the bed, shooting daggers at him. The playful smile doesn't leave his lips, as he pecks my cheeks and lips.
“Let's shower together," he mumbles nuzzling my neck.
I didn't respond so he just picks me up in bridal style. I lock my hands around his neck and let out a chuckle. Axel walks into the bathroom and settles me on my feet. He was just standing in his boxers and he gestures me to strip, sitting on the black counter, near the sink.
I slowly unravel my laced hair. I lift my t-shirt, just giving him a peek of my skin, he impatiently watches me with a lusty gaze tapping his fingers on the sink.
“Dont tease me purposely. I will rip that t-shirt apart," he warns me in a hushed voice, knowing it's my favorite t-shirt. I swiftly toss the fabric aside, standing just in my lacy panties. Axel's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallows. His morning set messy on his head, my gaze travel down his high collar bones, and a love bite I marked him with. His chest is more muscled than I recalled, his abs are rock-hard-toned as he hits the gym regularly. I look into his eyes and witness the flames of fire prancing in them. Maintaining eye contact, he closes the distance between us. His hands grabbed me by my waist and his mouth crashing on mine in a passionate hungry kiss. Even after the years I still feel the electric currents by his touch, I still feel the butterflies wrestling in my belly when he stares at me.
“Orian you make me crazy for you, I love you,” he whispers against my lips. I smile and pull him down in another kiss. He molds his lips softly against my, I hopped and Axel grasped my thighs. He didn't break the kiss as he walks our frame and halts beneath the shower. I clumsily turn on the faucet and cold water splashed on us. We didn't break the kiss, instead, the kiss turned more steamy. I slide my tongue in his mouth, dominating the kiss and he lets me. He pressed my back on the frosty glass wall and I gasped, Axel seized the opportunity and shoved his tongue in my mouth. I run my fingers in his drenched locks. Before I know it, he ripped my panties
“Axel!" I punched his arm.
It's probably the more than the hundredth garment he tore.
“I will get you a new one, promise," he licks my neck and sucks on my sensitive spot. He knows every inch of my skin, all my sensitive spots, and all my moles. He sucked on my nipple, I threw my head back on the crystal wall.
“I love those noises so freaking much," he murmured and slips his fingers in my wet folds. I moan near his ear and turn off the faucet, blocking the running water.
His fingers work in me fast as he thrust them inside, slightly curling them. My mouth falls open in pleasure. I pull him in a rough kiss to muffle my moans, he replaced his finger with his hard member. We both moan in delight.
“Fuck! You feel so good Orian. I can't get enough of you,” he said and start to thrust his hips. I held on to his shoulder as he increases his pace, burying himself deep inside me. I let out a satisfying scream.
“Aahh...Axel! Yes there!" I moan and kiss his neck. He thrust faster and deeper as I suck on his neck. He slowed his pace, only to thrust in harder. My legs trembled as he plumps in and out of me without missing a beat. I bite on his shoulder and his hands make contact with my ass, spanking me. I pull his hair, forcing him to look up.
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Not so Innocent
RomanceCute and shy chemistry Professor Cool and bold student. A love between Axel, a chemistry professor who was passionate about teaching and hacking. Axel was a very private person. He loved his personal space and being alone. He is nervous around girls...
