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He wmade a complete mess out of me. The release of endorphins overwhelmed my head. I almost lost the ground beneath my feet.
"What are you doing to me?" I asked him, numbness saturating my body. "This isn't normal."
"Were we ever normal?" His sharp blue eyes stared at me with a hunger of its own. They were desperate and urgent. I touched his face, caressing his cheek. He leaned into the touch, lips brushed against my hand.
It was never normal between us. Now, our normal had teetered far beyond the boundaries we had set. We both knew that. As I laid beside him on his bed, our fingers gently playing with each other, I knew it would break my heart when our time came.
I didn't know how wicked Axel really was and just like he could read my thoughts, the upward tilt of his lips transformed into a wide grin. I had already pushed him to his limits yesterday and even tonight when I refused to sneak back in the mansion, he masterfully cornered me when no one was watching and like a brute forced me in his bedroom.
And now, he very much had to have his way with me. But if I didn't enjoy all the things he did to me, then resisting him would've looked believable.
He tongue darted out to lick my collarbone, stopping to bite on my already sensitive flesh. He has never gone gentle on me. Whenever we have been together, he's already overwhelmed with some primal instinct to go hard on me.
I might know much about sex, but I knew enough to understand that it wasn't normal to constantly leave hickeys on your partner's neck which sometimes becomes a huge task to hide. I've been constantly stealing Winter's concealer to hide his marks.
Even now, his hands dug into my hips, lowered me on his manhood and ran the show. I winced at his harsh treatment. He must've not liked the expression on my face.
"We have a deadline, baby. Do you really expect me not to go hard with you? It's what you were made for. Milking my ****. " He laughed, and went wild.
I raked my nails down his back when he shoved me on my back and rolled his hips, going deeper than usual. He slid back in and thrusted hard enough to take my breath away.
"The times I have gotten off imagining you like this. You're a sight to behold."
My vision became white when he gripped me by my neck and went in hard and fast. I was burning up from his hard pace, tears weren't stopping.
"Axel," I said on a whimper. I was close to my climax, but I didn't want to come inside. "Pull out."
"Why? You don't want me to come inside you?" He spoke hoarsely.
"You know why," I said, gasping for air.
"Fine." He pulled out, but crawled on top of me, sitting on me. "Open your mouth." Hesitantly, I complied with his command.
No sooner squirts of milky white flew all over my face, in her mouth, and slid down her chin. It took us a moment to get our breathing back to normal.
I couldn't stop the tears. I turned to my side, wanting to be left alone for some time. Axel's weight lifted off me and I think he went to clean himself up. When drowsiness overwhelmed me, I felt fingers gently separating my thighs apart. Soft creamy substance smeared on my swollen pussy.
"What?" I could barely manage to get the words out of me.
"Shush. Go to sleep." Gently, Axel massaged my swollen flesh. I even felt the soft material of a cloth rubbing off his essence from my face.
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