Page 81 of All's Fair in Love & Wrath

My tongue slips against her lips, begging for entrance, and she opens for me, greedily, sucking my tongue into her mouth. I moan against her, loving her tongue against mine, knowing that she’s tasting herself on me.

I grip her thighs, lifting her up off the counter, her legs wrapping around my waist. Her wet pussy is flush against my abdomen, and I’m so desperate for this woman, I want her to coat me in her arousal, mark me as hers for the rest of eternity. We don’t break apart as I carry her out of the bathroom, walking us into my bedroom. Just as I pass the door, she pullsback, looking at me with confusion, like she’s just clicked some puzzle pieces together.

“Do you need to go out there? You said you don’t have sex in here.”

“No. Fuck my rules. They don’t matter when it comes to you. I’ve broken them all already. The first time I see you come with my cock buried inside you, the first time you have sex, I don’t want eyes on us. I want to be the only one in the room to watch you come undone.”

“Axel . . .”

“Kiss me, sweetheart.” She does, and everything feels so fucking right. Sienna is everything. I walk us to the side of my bed, gently placing her down so she’s lying sideways. Her hands move to her long hair, pulling it out from under her. It fans out across my dark sheets, and I take a moment to let my eyes feast on her.

I can’t get over how beautiful this woman is. And she’s handing herself over to me. I’m not worthy of this privilege, but it’s not one I’m going to take for granted.

I catch a glimpse of our reflection in the full-length mirror at the end of my bed and get an idea. I lean over to my end table and pull out a condom. I make quick work of kicking off my boots and jeans, my hard cock bobbing free. Her eyes roam over me, settling on my dick as I stroke it slowly to the sight of her, my thumb tracing over each of my piercings.

When she bites her bottom lip, I’m a fucking goner. I lean over her, our bodies flush against each other. She’s so soft and warm, her body inviting, and everything I could ever want. I run the flat of my hand up the center of her chest, over her scars and up her neck.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. Breathtaking, actually.” Then I grip her chin, guiding her head to the side so she can see us in the large mirror.

“Look at yourself, Sienna. I want you to watch as I take you for the first time.”

“Oh, god.”

“No need to pray, sweetheart, I’m going to take such good care of my girl.”

I start at her jaw, kissing and licking down her neck, giving extra attention to her scars, the marks that remind me of what a survivor she is, how fucking strong and resilient she is. A fucking warrior. I work my way down, my hands leading the way, rubbing and massaging everywhere I can reach. Her hands grip my shoulders as I dip lower, running my tongue across her stomach from hip to hip and back again. When I get to her pussy, I spread her legs wide, dragging two fingers down the center of her slit.

“So wet, baby girl. You’re dripping for me.” I run my fingers from her tight little pussy up to her clit, rubbing back and forth, working her up again. Her pussy leaks arousal from her hole, and it takes all my restraint not to lean down and lap at it. Instead, I gather it up with my fingers, slowly pressing them inside. I fill her to my knuckles, using my thumb to rub against her asshole. She moans at the contact, and I give her a sly smile, tsking.

“You like that, baby girl? I know you like it when I lick you there. You curious how my fingers will feel someday?”

“You’ll do that?”

“Baby, I’ll do whatever the fuck you want me to do. I’m yours.” Sienna smiles, arching her back and digging her nails into the sheets below us. I add a third finger, stretching her out, working her open. The guys give me constant shit about the size of my dick, but they aren’t wrong. We’re gonna have to go slow.

When I feel like she’s relaxed enough, I sit back up andpump my cock a few times, willing myself to chill out so I don’t blow the moment I’m inside her.

“Axel?”

“Yeah?” I reply, ripping the edge of the condom wrapper open with my teeth and pulling out the latex.

“I don’t want there to be anything between us.” Her words cause me to fumble, dropping the condom on the mattress.

“You don’t want me to wear a condom?”

“He . . . he didn’t . . . I want to feelyou.” Understanding dawns on me, and fuck if I’d ever tell her no.

“You know what you’re asking?”

“I do.” Fuck, am I really about to do this? I’ve never taken anyone bare before.Ever. I don’t even come inside them with a rubber on. I only hesitate for a moment, because the second I look into those pretty blues, I know I’d give her the world.

I settle my knees between hers, the mattress sinking. Then I’m gripping my length, swiping my thick head through her wet folds, her arousal coating the tip of my dick. She really feels like smooth silk. Then I’m notching it at her entrance, glancing up to meet her eyes.

“You’re sure?”

“I want you inside me, Axel.”

“Eyes back on the mirror, watch as your body takes every single inch of me.” Then I’m pushing inside her. I watch as her pussy takes me, slowly working her open, my cock disappearing inside her tight heat one barbell at a time. There’s so much resistance, but her arousal is making it easier.