“I should make you wait.” He strokes up. “I should make you watch me jerk off.” He strokes down. “I should cover you with my cum, so you finally get it.” He steps closer. “To make you finally fucking get it.” Axel climbs onto the bed, closing the distance between us and kneeling between my open thighs. “Finally get what?” I ask, my eyes locked on the cock inches away from my entrance. Axel leans down, bracing his weight on one hand, the other gently closing around my throat. His hand slides higher, until his knuckles push my chin up, making our gazes lock. “That you’re mine.” His grip tightens
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