Chapter 34 Playing with fire
LISA
My jaws slacken as I stared at the guy leaning against the wall and looking as unruly and unbothered as shock glued me to the entrance of the bathroom.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him, taking in his expression. His eyes, as usual, were dark and unreadable but there was also something different about them. He looked slightly angry?
"What do you think?"
"Well, I don't know," I nearly threw my hands up in exasperation, "you're the one who barged in here and..." my eyes narrowed in suspicion, "where's the guy I left in here?" "I threw him out."
"What?"
"Exactly what you heard, I threw him up."
"Because he's some object that you can just throw away."
"Well, he left on his own accords."
"Obviously," my voice dripped with sarcasm, "what did you tell him?"
"That I was your partner and you were only to get a rise out of me after we argued by playing around with him."
"What?" I felt a fury lap at my core, "are you insane? What... What right do you think you have to tell him off?"
I was just a step from going all ballistic but for the life of him, Axel remained calm, too calm as he stared back at me.
"You were really going to fuck that guy?" he asked in a strangely quiet voice.
"Yes, I didn't come in here with him to gist into the night."
There was that flash of anger in his eyes again before it disappeared before it even fully formed, "and you think you'd have enjoyed it?"
"Well, if I didn't think he was up to the task, I wouldn't have indulged him."
He pushed himself off the wall and he started stalking towards me slowly with the stance of a predator that has his prey completely cornered and I felt my pulse quicken.
"We both know boys like him can't give you what you want in bed."
"You couldn't either."
"Really?" he drawled his words, his eyes raking over my body with a dark and heated gaze and setting all my pores on fire, "your desperate pleas and loud screams said otherwise."
I was getting wet. Getting is so fucking wet from his words.
"Screams of disgust, Ivanov, don't let them inflate your fragile ego."
"Don't think so, they sounded so much like a wench getting her tight hole filled."
I felt a sharp clench in my core as wetness sprung to life. I was completely aroused.
He stopped in front of me, eyes boring into mine with so much intensity and lust it was hard for my legs to hold me up.
"No matter you desperate you are to get fucked, I didn't expect you to stoop so low."
"Well, I slept with you, didn't I? I don't think I can stoop any lower."
His eyes danced with mischief, "We'll see about that."
And before I could blink, he was yanking my hand and pulling me into the bathroom. I opened my mouth to talk only for cold water to hit my face out of nowhere.
Then my head, hand, and my whole body, soaking my gown.
I raised my head to glare at him, "what do you think you're doing?"
"Washing his scent off you before I fuck you brainless."
My core quivered and there was no use. I could pretend I didn't want this, that I didn't badly need this. He reached for the elm of my gown and he pushed it over my head in one swift moment, baring my delicate body to his and his gaze turned molten as he stared at my body, kindling and rekindling that heat in my lower abdomen.
"Take this off," he tugged at the strand of my bra and my hands already undid the hook before I remembered who we were and the kind of relationship we shared. I stilled my hand but the bra had already come outdone and he already tossed it out with my gown.
Then he reached for my panties and yanked them away, tearing the beautiful fabric.
"What the fuck, dude? That was my good underwear."
His intense, lust-filled dark eyes met mine, "remember the only sound I want you to make when I'm fucking you? Make a different one and I'll gag you with your good underwear."
It was
The warning disguised as seduction and its effect on my body was too much. My nipples pebbled into hard knots under his scrutinizing gaze and I was grateful for the running shower because I was sure I was already dripping to the floor with how wet I am.
His chest was heaving from breathing too hard and water soaked his hair, tousling it and transforming his already hot face into something hotter. The water was dripping into his shirt, making it cling to his body and exposing his broad shoulders, abs, biceps, and I... I wanted nothing more than to yank him closer and run my hands and fingers through his upper body.
And his length... He was still clothed but his jeans were doing nothing to hide his erection and my mouth watered with an insane need to wrap my mouth around his cock.
I started to reach for his belts but he yanked my hands away and turned me around in one swift movement.
"Brace yourself against the wall," he commanded in his gruff voice.
"What do you..." my word trailed off into a yelp when his palm landed on my ass with a sharp and painful sting.
What the fuck?
"Axel, don't you dare..." another painful sting, another yelp.
"I'd think you love to get gagged on your underwear since you're going against a clear rule."
"There are no stupid rules if you're the only one making..." his palm landed on my ass in two quick successions.
"Fuck, I'm not..." I squirmed to get away from him but he held me in place and it'd be such stupidity on my part to fight in the shower when the water was running if I didn't want either of us to get dangerously hurt.
His palm landed on my ass again and despite the sharp sting of pain, there was a tiny bout of pleasure from my lower abdomen to my core, wrenching wetness out of it when his palm landed on my ass again, I whimpered instead of yelping.
God! I've always thought spanking during sexual escapades was barbaric but it was having one embarrassing effect. I was becoming more and more turned on by more smacks. Everything was going on wrong with me, I felt hot and cold at the same time, my core was a pulsing throbbing mess and I wanted nothing more than to take care of the throb down there.
As if he could read my mind, his fingers parted my folds and I moaned, an embarrassingly loud moan that made him chuckle against my ear. His fingers kept working on my folds, spreading the wetness and working my body into a state of total frenzy.
God! His other palm didn't stop smacking my ass but the combination of that and his fingers working on my folds was so amazing, the shower soaking my body and making it more slippery, and making me feel the smack deep in my body, it was all so erotic it made me feel an intense pleasure through my entire body, the kind of pleasure I've never felt before and wrenching loud moans and whimpers from my mouth. I couldn't even care that I was a moaning mess, that I was showing him how much I was enjoying this.
"You like that, don't you?" He growled into my ear, his voice raspy and breathy, "getting smacked like the little slut that you are while my fingers are fucking you."
"Fuck y... Oh my God!" I whimpered and my head dropped as he pinched my clit, sending a wave of pleasure that threatened to have me dissolve to the ground at how intense it felt.
"Tell me, you like it, don't you?" He thrust two of his fingers deep into me at the same time and I cried out in pain and shock, my walls clenching around him but the pain soon dissolved into a mind- numbing pleasure, wrenching moans and whimpers and gasps from my mouth as he finger fucked me thoroughly.
"Tell me, Red, you love this, don't you? You're greedy for this like a greedy little thing, right?"
I bite my lips to keep myself from replying and he chuckled before withdrawing his fingers and dragging them along the length of my folds, causing a full-body shudder to run through me. He continued doing that leisurely, tethering me over the edge with his slow torture before he thrust two fingers into me again with no warning.
I groaned and he slid his fingers in and out of me while I couldn't stop myself from making those greedy breathy whimpers.
God! I wanted to get fucked, hard and fast against the bathroom wall.
"Oh my God!" I moaned when his thumb pressed down on my clit and he started rubbing it slowly, sending sharp waves of pleasure through me and I wanted nothing more than to fuck me, to make me come so hard.
"I know you love it," he crooned, "your body already admits it even if your mouth doesn't want to."
He delivered another smack at the same time he pinched my clit and I was gone. I came fast and hard. I didn't even have time to process it and I'd have dissolved into the ground if I wasn't holding onto the sill as if my life depended on it and if Axel wasn't holding me up with his free palm.
I was still quivering from the aftermath of my orgasm when he thrust hard into me.
Oh God!
I panted, losing control of all my thoughts as every other thing became incinerated in my mind except for the furious way he was fucking me. It was amazing, amazingly good with his skin gliding against mine from how wet we were from the shower.
I loved it. Every second of it.
He kept pounding into me, fast and furious and relentless and the only sound we could hear was the shower running, my loud moans that the shower drown out, the furious sleeping of his balls against my ass and it all felt fucking delicious I felt it to my toes.
I never want to stop doing this.
I felt my second orgasm building up, ravaging my entire body, then Axel eased his thrusts. He actually pulled out and I groaned in displeasure and almost reached down to guide him back inside me.
He slid into me again in an animalistic full force and groaned, moaning loudly as my hold tightened around the sill.
He eased his thrusts again and I fucking want to lose my mind.
"Do you think that guy could have fucked you this way?" He slammed into me again and he reached down to pinch my clit, wrenching a whimper out of my mouth.
"Do you think his cock could wrench you like this? Make you scream like this?" He settled into a punishing rhythm, making me lose my mind with the pleasure and arousal wrecking my entire body.
I wasn't going to reply to him, I wasn't... I wasn't...
He slowed his thrusts before slamming into me again.
"No... God no!" He pinched my clit and I lost all control. I just wanted him to keep fucking me into more orgasms and more.
"Good!" He growled, picking up pace and fucking me as fast as I wanted, "no one else fucks this cunt, Red, no one else makes you come."
And before I could untangle what he meant by that, my second orgasm crashed into me, fast and hard I didn't see it coming and the third started building up right afterward, Axel didn't slow down his brutal thrusts, his pinching of my clit and when he finally came with me, I've come so many times I've lost count.
He held me against the wall as I tried to control my breathing while his sounded ragged to my ear from how he was leaning against me with his palm kneading my ass and soothing the pain from his earlier spanking away.
I wasn't sure what we were or what we were doing but we've crossed the fucking line twice and I was sure there was no going back.