CHAPTER
My eyes widen and I’m slightly afraid when Axel removes the last piece of clothing, his boxers. I can’t stop staring at his cock. He’s too big, is the first thought that comes to my mind. How the hell is he going to fit? It’s as long as it is wide in girth. It juts up to his belly, rock hard, the tip red and swollen.
“Axel,” I say nervously. I can barely remember walking on unsteady legs into the elevator from the upper deck and walking into his condo. I remember his impatient hand stripping me out in the hall before he took me up and lay me on the bed. I’d thought I could do this and he wouldn’t know I am a virgin but that hope is dashed that I see the size of him.
“Don’t let it scare you,” he smirks at me and gets onto the bed. “I promise you they lied. Size does really matter and you’re going to love riding my dick.”
If I can get it in.
He lies onto his back and pulls me on top of him. At first I think he’s going to impale me with his cock just like that but he doesn’t. He pulls me upward so that my breasts are at the level of his mouth. Running his hands up my sides, he cups them, his hands easily covering their small size.
I duck my head feeling inadequate. “I know my breasts are disappointing.”
“Why would you think that?” he says on a growl.
“They’re too small.”
“You’re tits are perfect,” he disagrees and one hand releases my boob to slap my ass. “Besides, I’m an ass and leg guy.”
“Really?”
In response, he takes a nipple between his lips. My breasts are extremely sensitive, my nipples distended and poutier than most breasts. I used to wonder if they’re a little weird looking because of the puffy nipples but the way he kisses and licks them, I decide they’re just as he described them. Perfect. He envelops much of my breast in his mouth, his tongue licking around it before he gives similar treatment to the other breast.
“Oh God, that feels so good,” I gasp at the ache in my breasts. Good Lord, he really does have a mouth that can do wonders.
He releases my nipple and kiss the center of my chest up to my mouth.
“Suck my dick,” he orders.
I do hesitate because I’ve rarely ever thought of me doing this to a man but I remember the way he’d eaten me out and pleasured me without a second thought. It would be unfair of me to take so much pleasure from him but not wanting to give it back. Plus, the idea is intriguing. I do want to know what he feels like in my mouth. Would he be hard or soft? Would it feel as good to him as it had felt for me when he’d sucked on my pussy?
So I offer no protest when he pulls me down to his body until his cock is at eye level. I can see a sheen of wetness at the slit in his cock. Without thinking, I touch a finger to the wetness and brings it to my lips. My tongue flashes out to swipe at the droplet.
“Fuck, Joyce, stop toying with me girl.”
He cups my head and guide my mouth to his cock. I open my lips and envelope his turgid flesh. He hisses. I have no time to learn gently ease into the feel of him in my mouth. I open wider as he guides my head further down his cock then pulls up. I bob my head to the motion of his hands, feeling more and more emboldened with the groans and grunts coming from him. I venture to take more of him into my mouth, trying to make it to his base but I already know its impossible. He hits the back of my throat and I gag and pull away.
Axel grasps me by the shoulders and flips me so I’m lying on my back and he’s over me, my mouth still at level with his cock. He balances himself on his arms and my lips wraps around his cock eagerly. This time he controls how much of him I take and how fast I suck. He thrusts his cock into my mouth over and over and faster. I grasp his narrow hips, my fingers digging into his flesh as I fight not to gag when he thrusts too far down my throat.
“Enough!” he barks out, wrenching his cock out my mouth. He pulls me up and instructs me. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
The tip of his cock is poking me between my legs and I know it’s now or never.
“Axel, wait!” I gasp, pressing my hands against his chest to restrain him. “I need to tell you something.”
“Can’t it wait?” he grunts. “If you don’t realize by now, I’ve a hankering to be inside your pussy, woman.”
Beneath him, I blush but I don’t release my hold on his chest. “I’ve never done this before,” I blurt out before I can lose my courage. My face is aflame and I can’t fully look at him. My eyes are on his chin.
He stills above me. “What are you saying Joyce?”
“I’ve never had sex before,” I say in a small voice.
He doesn’t respond neither does he move as the seconds tick by. Concerned over his lack of a reaction, I peek up at him. I can’t read the expression on his face. Then he grins and steals my breath away with a hard kiss.
“Good,” he replies.
“Good?”
“Yes. I don’t want to think about you with somebody else, Joyce,” he explains. “It’ll probably hurt at first but I’m going to make this good for you baby.”
“I know.”
“Just one thing Joyce,” he says to me. “Don’t be shy with me. Bite me. Scratch me. Do whatever the hell your instincts tell you to do.”
He kisses me again, a hand trailing over my belly and down between my legs. He massages my wet pussy and inserts a long fingers inside my tight passage. I gasp and writhe against the finger pushing in and out of me.
Axel settles more firmly between my thighs, pushing my legs wide apart, opening me up beneath him like a feast he’s about to slake his hunger on. He doesn’t enter me all at once as I thought he would but teases me with his cock. He presses the tip against my clit rubbing the nub with his hardness before guiding the head at the entrance of my pussy. He presses in slightly, taking a few tries before he gets the swollen head into the small hole.
My heart is beating wildly and I squirm a bit beneath him at the way his girth stretches at my opening.
“Shh,” he consoles me and kisses my shoulders, my neck, down to my breasts, rolling a nipple between his lips. All the while he is thrusting, small movements of his hips rocking just at my entrance before he is rocking inch by inch, deeper and deeper into my tight flesh. Then he could go no further.
I feel stretched full of him and he’s only half-way inside me. He pulls back, almost entirely out my body, leaving me empty for a second before pushing harder into my body. A sharp pain makes me gasp as he breaks through my hymen. It hurts but it’s not an unbearable pain. It certainly doesn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. Besides, having him over me and inside me is intoxicating and makes me cognizant of him and how he’s dominating my body with his.
“You’re so fucking tight babe,” Axel groaned. “Your pussy feels so good. I wanted to go slow but fuck, you feel too good. I can hardly control myself.”
“Don’t,” I beg him. “Give it to me. Please.”
I am quite confident I want him to give ‘it’ to me and the ‘it’ is more than just his cock. I am referring to him fucking me the way he wants to.
His hips retreat and push back into me and I feel my walls strain to expel him but the force of his cock rips through until the walls can do nothing but cling desperately to him. I am moaning at each of his thrust while he hisses and grunts, telling me how much he enjoys being inside me. It’s those crude words that makes me feel empowered and remembering what he’d said about doing anything to him that I want, I wrap my legs around his waist which causes his cock to slide even deeper into me.
His pelvis is welded to mine. His hands go under my bottom to push me more firmly against him and he rocks into me over and over each time faster and harder.
“Oh yes!” I cry out under him. “Yes! Axel! Oh God Axel! That’s so good.”
“Yes Joyce. Baby take that dick.”
He loosens my legs from his waist and drapes them over his shoulders. I dig my fingers into the bedsheets, my head thrashing from side to side as he pounded into me, the slapping sound of his pelvis hitting against the underside of my thighs.
I’m heated and sweaty, my breathing labored. He widens my leg high in the air, working his cock hard and fast into my pussy which suck at him hungrily. My legs twitch in his arms, the first sign that my climax is approaching. My passage becomes even smaller at the small contractions that starts to trigger off deep in my womb. My legs still in the air, he lies more fully on top of me, resting on his elbows on either side of my head to maintain his balance. The rapid movement of his hips grounding into me pushes me over the edge.
“Oh God! Oh God! Oooooo,” I cry out, my body jerking against his from the force of my climax.
“Fuck Joyce! Shit!” Axel goes rigid above me as he gushes his seed into me, my contracting pussy, tugging more snuggly at his cock and milking him.
His lips fasten on mine in a hard kiss, our teeth jarring together as we kiss desperately while riding the waves of the climax our bodies have tossed us on. I feel a shudder go through his body before he goes lax and he collapses against me.
He’s heavy and crushing me into the bed but I don’t care. I wrap my arms and legs around him, as we struggle to regain our breathing. As my heart races I realize it’s more than just from exertion but also from acknowledging that I am falling fast for this man.