Page 134 of Hunting Grounds


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“Fucking when, Peony?!” he all but screams at me. I should be terrified but the only thing that scares me is the thought of him leaving.

“When you left.”

“When you’re better, you will tell me everything, do you hear me? This isn’t over.”

Before I can reply he slams his fingers back into me and steals my protests away. It fucking hurts, but I always knew anything with Axel would. He snarls into my neck, biting the already tender flesh, and pistons into me like a madman.

“I’ll. Just. Fucking. Brand. You. Again.” He grunts with each thrust. His palm slams against my clit with bruising force. “Every. Inch. Of. Your. Skin. Will. Be. Mine.”

Then he shifts his fingers and hits a spot that has my pained gasp turning to a cry of pleasure.

“Tell. The. World... Show. Them. All… Mine…. Fucking… Heaven… Odi—”

He loses his damn mind, finger fucking me into oblivion, chasing both our demons away. It’s all I can do to cling on for the ride, dragging my nails down his back hard enough to draw blood and trying to just breathe. My air comes in snatched pants, desperate gasps, and leaves me in a cacophony of sounds I didn’t know I could make.

“Stop denying me, Odi.”

“Huh?”

“Four. Fucking. Times. He made you come four times. And you won’t give me even one.”

“Not like this,” I confess. It’s too much, too intense, the pleasure can’t build…I’m just…overwhelmed.

I blink and his fingers are gone, and I suddenly feel bereft. Grabbing my hips, he rolls us over so that he’s flat on his back and I’m straddling him.

“Try this. Use me.”

“W-what?”

“Take what you need from me. Do your worst.”

What do I need from Axel?

Nothing he’s thinking of right now.

“Come on, Odi,” he groans. “You’re killing me, princess.”

He lifts me slightly so that I’m on my knees, which gives him room to lower his sweats down. I don’t dare look at what I’m dealing with. When he’s ready, he nods.

Tentatively, I lower myself down onto him. Maybe it’s the position, one I’ve never tried before, or just simply the fact that I’m taking my time, but he feels impossibly big. The stretch is nice, not as painful as it was with Kaiden, but when he’s fully seated in me, I hold my breath. He’s so deep it feels like he’s reaching somewhere behind my navel, as impossible as I know that to be. Axel’s watching me so closely, studying my every reaction, and it makes me blush.

I can’t do this. There’s nowhere to hide in this position.

I try to move off of him, but he clamps his hands on my hips, an iron vice locking me in place.

“No, you don’t,” he chastises. “You’re not going anywhere.”

“Axel, please.”

“Just give it a moment. Get used to it. Relax. When you start to move, it’ll feel good.”

The thought of moving absolutely mortifies me. How? How do I do it? He was thrusting into me forcefully with his fingers before, but I don’t have the stamina to move like that on his dick. Does he expect me to bounce around like a damn washing machine on a spin cycle? Who can do that? How do women do this? Sex has always been such a…passive act for me. How can I take control, take what I need?

“Like this, princess. Let me show you?” He’s so tender in the way he asks that I nod, even though I should be on fire with embarrassment. Still holding my hips but loosening his grip a little, he begins to roll them back and forth. I don’t fight it, letting him do all the work and showing me how to move in a way that feels good. Not to mention the slow pace is allowing me to catch my breath back. He’s right, when I relax enough to let him move me like a doll, it does start to feel good.

“Have you ever done it like this?” he asks. I shake my head no. Surely it’s obvious. He groans and I can feel his dick swell inside of me, pushing against my walls and filling me up. That in turn makes me groan and I close my eyes to enjoy the sensation.

“You like that?” he checks. I nod and bite my lip. “Don’t be quiet. If it feels good, let me know. Let me hear you. I’ve dreamed of it for so long.”

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