Axel

Eleven Months Later

“Take your panties off.”

Vanessa is standing in front of me as I sit in my office chair, her red hair swimming around her shoulders. She has on a school girl uniform, looking sexy as fuck. It’s my birthday and she surprised me with this. I had a late night at the shop and was going to be home soon but I guess she couldn’t wait because she’s here now, wearing tights and a white button-down shirt tied above her belly button. Her skirt is short as hell, showing off those sexy legs.

She takes off her panties willingly. “I like your new office, babe,” she says in a sweet, seductive tone. “This kind of promotion suits you.”

Yeah, she’s right. It didn’t take me long to move up. I’m good at my job—even better than I thought. The cars get fixed and I don’t dick around. I’ve been working on cars my whole life.

“I’m glad you like it,” I say, stroking my cock as I look up at her, “but I’m getting impatient, baby. You’re standing there with almost nothing on and all I want to do is fuck the shit out of you right now.”

She moans and comes my way, lowering on my lap. As she drops, I feel her soaking wet pussy wrap around my tip and then she slides down, lower and lower, until I’m all in.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good,” I rasp. I clutch her plump ass in my hands and she sucks on my earlobe, grinding her pussy on my dick.

Shit has been great with Vanessa. Hell, it’s been better than I thought. I was hesitant about moving in with her, but I can’t think of having it any other way now. I come home to her—to the only woman I want. The woman I’ve wanted for fucking years.

I come home to a nice home cooked meal and good pussy. I’ve grown to love her, and that takes a lot to admit, but I do. I love her and I want to be with her for as long as I can. Hell, one day I want to marry the shit out of her. I tell her I do every day.

I stand up with her still wrapped around me and lay her down on the desk, building up quick thrusts as I fuck her.

“Yes,” she moans, throwing her hands in her hair. “Like that. I want it in my ass too, Ax.”

“Oh, shit, yeah.” It’s a good thing we’re closed and no one is here. She’s about to get loud real quick and I don’t want her holding back.

I pull out and flip her over, bending down and spreading her ass cheeks apart to lick her tight little hole. She tastes fresh and clean, like she showered before she got here. I wrap one hand around my swollen cock, ready to be inside the sacred hole.

“Your ass is always fresh when I need it to be,” I groan, pulling back.

She moans on the desk when I stick my tongue back in, licking around the rim and inside again. I stand back up, gripping my heavy cock. I look down and see a few drops of cum leaking from the tip, some landing on the back of her thigh.

Moving forward, I stick the head directly on her asshole, slowly stretching her open. I feel myself about to cum already as I grip her hip with one hand, using the other to slide my cock inside her tight little ass.

“Oh, God, Axel!” she cries out as I stretch her a little wider.

“Hold still, baby.” I push in a little more. Her ass swallows my cock, the sight of it making me harder by the second.

She clutches the edge of the desk and I sink in more. I grab her ass with both hands, holding on tight as I lightly stroke in and out of her hole.

“Shit, your ass is amazing,” I groan, and she writhes below me, calling my name, begging for more. The desk rattles as I pick up the pace, still gripping her ass cheeks and drilling her hole.

“How does it feel being a teacher getting fucked on a desk?” I ask in her ear, leaning down and pumping in her ass a little slower. I wrap a hand around her throat.

“Feels good,” she breathes. “So fucking good.”

“I bet it does, firecracker.” She pushes back, wrapping her whole ass around my throbbing cock. She’s officially a teacher now and she starts her new job soon. She got the call two days ago. It’s like we both got good news at the same time and it feels fucking great.

And because of it, I’m going to fuck my pride right into her. I’m proud of her. Proud of us. I pull my cock out and flip her over so I can see her pretty face. I slowly slide my cock back into her ass in a missionary position, holding onto the back of her neck for support. She pants hard, gripping my upper arm.

“You know I love you, right, Nessa?” I groan. I’m so hard in her ass. I’m about to fucking cum because it feels so good—she feels so good.

“I know you do,” she says. “And I love you, Axel.” She holds my face and kisses me when I plant my knuckles on the desk. I don’t stop pumping, not even when I feel myself explode. I blow my whole load right into her tight little asshole, our tongues locking. My cum is hot and thick and dripping out of her ass with the final, rigid thrusts.

“Fuck,” I sigh when she pulls her mouth away from mine. “I am never going to get enough of that shit.”

“Of what?” she laughs.

“Every fucking time you kiss me and I’m fucking you—shit. There’s no greater feeling, baby. Makes my fucking head spin.”

She giggles. “I’m glad to know that.”

I draw myself out but sit in the chair and hold her thigh up. “Don’t move.”

“What? Why not?” she asks, looking down at me.

“Because I’m about to eat my future wife’s pussy. That’s why.”

Her face turns red. She loves when I say that and I love it when the words come out of my mouth, so naturally.

I bury my tongue into her hot, sweet cunt and she moans loudly, and as I eat my little firecracker on my new desk, I know it won’t get any better than this.

She’s fucking amazing and I can’t get enough of her. She pushes me to do better. She believes in me and I haven’t had a woman believe in me other than my grandmother.

I’m so attached to this woman. She’s everything I need and it’s taken me years to figure that shit out. She’s mine for life. Only mine.

We’ve had our slip-ups. We still fight and bicker, fuck hard, but we love even harder and that’s hard to come by.

She’s all I want, I’m all she wants, and it will be this way forever.

I’m going to marry this girl. I’m going to make her my everything.