I look down at the angel sleeping in my bed and smile. She is passed out and I doubt an earthquake would wake her at this point. It’s been three hours since we climbed back up to the house from our talk at the docks. Three hours of intense lovemaking that had us both screaming over and over. I don’t even think there is a drop of come left in my balls at this point. She sucked me dry—literally. A few times.
I have to leave this room before the sight of her naked body, every creamy, exposed inch of her skin, has my dick begging for more. More importantly, I need to get this phone call over with before she wakes up.
Jogging down the stairs and into the kitchen, I locate my cell on the counter, where I tossed it last night, and walk out the back to place the call.
The phone rings a few times before I hear Greg’s muffled voice come over the line.
“What, motherfucker?” he says
“Nice. Good morning to you too, asshole.” It’s 10:00 in the morning. Shouldn’t he be doing something productive? “Long night?”
“What do you want, Reid?”
“Jesus Christ, are you always a little bitch in the morning? Forget it. I need you to get with Locke and run every fucking thing you can on Izzy’s ex. I want the fucking dirt and I want it yesterday. Hear this, G. I want him so fucked that he will feel my dick in his throat. We need to find something that will lock this bastard up for-fucking-ever.”
That got his attention.
“She finally opened up to you, huh.” Not a question, but he would get an answer.
“I know everything, G. No secrets between us now. Once we get this motherfucker put away, I can finally give my girl the future we were meant to have. I might not like that you are so close to MY girl, but I am man enough to appreciate everything you have done for her when I couldn’t.”
“Yeah, I hear you.”
“Do it. Call Locke, and you two do whatever needs to be done. Keep me posted, but I plan on locking my doors and burying myself deep in my girl for days. Do not fucking bother me unless you have something.”
I hang up the phone to his laughter before slowly climbing the stairs, falling back into my bed, and pulling my girl close.
Finally feeling like my heart can beat again.
Izzy
I can feel the sun warming my skin. I love this blissful state between sleep and just waking. But I no longer relish this moment for being numb. No . . . now I relish this moment because it reminds me that I am alive.
The sun streaming through the big picture windows warms my back, and the hard warmth under my cheek is all radiating from Axel.
My Axel.
I sigh, slowly bring my head off his chest, and look into his sleeping face. He looks youthful in his sleep. The hardness that is normally present is wiped clean. All the heavy emotion from yesterday has been erased and the small smile that teases his lips reminds me of our promise. From this point, on there is no more pain of the past hanging between us. We are once again Axel and Izzy.
It’s fucking beautiful.
Running my eyes down his long, hard body, I notice the tent pitching the sheets that lie loosely on his hips. With a naughty smile, I softly run my hand down his abdomen, enjoying the tensing of his abs as I caress each inch. I check to make sure he is still asleep before I slowly peel the sheet off his body. His thick cock springs up once free of the sheet, standing tall from his body and begging for attention, judging by the small drop of come oozing from the tip.
Jesus, I still can’t believe how different his body is.
When my hand reaches his neatly trimmed pubic hair, I slide it under his straining skin and cup his warm balls. I roll them softly and test their heaviness before running my hand up and over the silky skin of his throbbing erection. More pre-come seeps from the tip, and my mouth waters at the sight.
Leaning up from where I’m resting next to his side, I bring my body down next to his hips, my legs folded under me, and lower my lips down towards his cock. I lick the drop of come off the tip before placing a soft kiss against his heated skin. He offers a soft moan and stirs slightly but doesn’t wake. Wrapping my hand around the thickness of his cock, I notice for the first time just how large he is. Is he even going to fit in my mouth?
Licking my lips, I open wide and suck the mushroomed tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue around before releasing and running my tongue from tip to root. He lets out a louder groan and I see his hand fisting the out of the corner of my eye.
I continue licking and caressing his throbbing cock a few times before he lets out a loud curse and shifts swiftly, bringing his torso up roughly. The movement jars me enough that I lose my suction and he falls from my mouth with a loud pop that echoes through the room.
His eyes are dark with desire; the hunger is heavy in the room.
“Good morning,” I offer with a wicked smile. “I got hungry.”
“Fuck me. Got hungry, huh? Jesus, baby, you’re going to kill me.” He smiles before he reaches down and pulls me up his body. “Love your mouth on my dick, baby, but I love your pussy more.” He grips me by the hips and lifts up. He needs no help persuading me to guide him inside my seeping body. I was ready for him the second I opened my eyes.