6.
I regret my outfit from the moment I stepped out of the taxi in sharp, shiny black stilettos. My bare legs are immediately covered in Goosebumps as the cold wind whips passed my smooth skin. I shiver, pulling at the hem of my sparkling, short dress, stalking over to the bright neon signs that hang above a brick building that buzzed with life.
People of all shapes and sizes crowd around the venue, a long line stretching down to the end of the street to get in. I let out a small groan as I stare down the never-ending line, crossing my arms over my chest as I try to warm my breasts that only now seem to be uncovered a little too much. The spaghetti straps sitting on my shoulders did nothing to warm the cold breeze and I stand awkwardly, trying not to focus on all of the heads that had turned to look at my provocative outfit. My long hair hung down my shoulders in loose curls- a style that I spent far too long on, to be standing out in the breeze, waiting for a man that may not even show. I look around, desperate to find the tall man I was supposed to meet here, wondering why in hell he would choose this place, out of all places. It takes all of my strength not to fall back into the cab, eager to return to the comfort and privacy of my own apartment.
“There’s my Kitten...” a low voice calls from behind me and I jump, swivelling on my step to be met with Axels devilish grin. I’m immediately taken back, gazing at the impossibly put together man strolling toward me. He was more beautiful than I remembered, wrapped in dark jeans and a grey, short sleeved shirt that clung deliciously onto his chest and arms. I exhale shakily, wondering how the hell I was supposed to keep up with such a hurricane.
His grey eyes gleam as he finally reaches me, staring intently into my own gaze as he purposely, slowly, places a soft kiss onto my cheek, caressing his large hand upon my arm. The touch of his fingertips was electrifying, sparks of heat rising up my neck as he pulls back, staring at me with a mischievous grin that made the cold air a blessing to my needy limbs.
“Axel.” I smile, trying to remain calm as my pulse threatens to rip through my chest.
“What is this place?” I point toward the brick building, furrowing my brows as I try to comprehend his logic. It looked nothing more than another dirty, cheap club. The crowd was loud and rowdy, eager to get inside and dance the night away.
“I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression the other night, but this really isn’t my scene.” I shake my head apologetically, looking back at the gorgeous man as his grin deepens, a small laugh leaving his plump lips.
“I mean, that outfit would suggest otherwise.” He slithers, biting his bottom lip as he slowly, patiently rakes his sights over my entire body, lingering over my chest before returning to my sights. I huff, rolling my eyes playfully before he continues.
“Besides,” he starts, stepping toward me once more as his proximity envelopes me. Our mouths mere breaths apart, he breathes me in as his warm hands wrap around my hips. I sway, dizzied by his presence and daring to kiss him. Moments pass and his gorgeous lips part, a subtle smell of mint encasing his breath.
“Don’t think I would forget so soon, the way you came for me amongst people just like this. I can still taste how much it turned you on.” He purrs and a hot shiver runs down my spine. My eyes flutter shut and I’m pulled back into Sarahs lounge-room, grinding against Axels gorgeous tongue as he licked and swirled over my sex.
“I-” I stutter, consumed by his proximity. He smiles once more, smoothing his fingertips down my arm before meeting my hand. He laces his fingers between mine, pulling back just before my lips met his.
“Come on,” he teased and my eyes fling open, an embarrassed heat burning my cheeks as I remember where I was.
He tugs on my hand, winking at me before walking toward the door.
“There’s a reason I brought you here, Kitten.” he begins and I follow him, looking back at the line once more as we move straight to the door. “And there’s much more I want you to see before we’re done here.”
I’m peaked with curiosity as Axel confidently strolls passed the hundreds of people shivering in the cold whilst I follow him sheepishly, utterly out of my element as we halt behind a red rope that barred the entrance.
A large bouncer stands in-front of the doorway, broad shoulders filling the space with an intimidating stare with tattoos wrapping around both of his giant arms. He towers over every person in the street, frowning down at us with a puffed chest until his sights land on Axel. His gaze softens and they share a knowing look, before Axel bares his pearly teeth, smiling up at the caveman guard. The sudden shift in his stance meant that they clearly knew each other and I watch with an eager interest as they exchange greetings. The bouncer moves first, stretching his muscled arms out with an open embrace.
“Axel, my man!” He welcomes, his deep voice booming over the chattering line of people as he smiles down at my date. Axel lets go of my hand just long enough to give the bouncer a friendly hug, smacking his toned back with a knowing comfortability. I stand back awkwardly, waiting for my cue.
“My favourite front-man,” Axel begins. “I see Boss Bobby is keeping you busy.” He waves his hand around the line of people before facing the bouncer once more. The bouncer laughs, shaking his head with a playful huff before setting his sights onto me.
“And who is this little number?” He smiles kindly and I step forward, grinning as I go to shake his hand. Axel replies first, looking at me with a gaze that I didn’t know how to take. The bouncer takes my hand in his, completely enveloping my grip with his large hand.
“This is Claire,” he coos, placing a soft hand on my lower back. “She’s joining me tonight.”
He looks back at the bouncer, a mischievous smirk growing amongst his stunning features. As the tall man looks back and forth between Axel and I with a wicked gleam in his eyes, I begin to wonder what kind of trouble I was getting myself into. Flashes of conversations between Sarah and I flood through my mind.
“He can just be very… unpredictable.”
“A little bit wild.”
I had the sudden urge to run while I could. Stop ignoring the wild alarm bells ringing in my head and jump back into the warmth of my quiet apartment. Then, my sights landed on the wonders of Axels profile. Grey orbs consume me with an entrance that I could never have prepared for. His mere presence dared me to stay- to take the leap into a hurricane that both scared me and turned me on more than anything else I had ever felt. It was enough to cement my feet next to him, breathing in his possessive scent and trembling at the knees for his next move.
“Do you think there will be a booth available for us upstairs?” His voice held a tone that made me believe he already knew the answer. The bouncer chuckles, reaching for a small microphone that sit on his tight shirt before unclipping the red rope in front of us.
“Number eight will be ready by the time you reach the staircase, my friend.” He grins and tosses his head, beckoning us to walk through.
Axel winks at his friend, grabbing onto my hand once more. He gives my grip a tight squeeze, before looking back at me with a breathtaking dare. He steps forward and I follow his lead, walking into the dark club and out of the cold.
Before I knew what had hit me, I was taken back by thick smoke and wild strobe lights filling the entire venue with a chaotic energy I had never seen before. Music blared loudly, immediately thumping through us as we walk into the dark space. People were everywhere, bodies bumping into us from the moment we entered the doors. I look around in wonder, gripping tightly onto Axels hand as he guides us deeper into the room and for a moment, I feel like I’m dreaming. As my eyes adjust and I start to take in my surroundings clearly, my heart begins to beat rapidly. Prickles of anxiety and heat and arousal and sensations I had never felt tear at my suddenly too hot skin. I blink, fluttering my long eyelashes in amazement, unable to keep my sights from wondering all around me.
People were everywhere, loud and joyous- focused in a haze of sweaty, naked bodies. I couldn’t believe my eyes.
Axel continues to pull me deeper into the club whilst I gaze upon endless beautiful shapes and skin tones, limbs falling over each other, legs and chests and faces colliding as one as people dance sensually over the music. My sights land on a gorgeous woman with long, red hair that stuck to her sweaty, porcelain skin. She smiles at me with a provocative bite to her lip, fumbling her hand over my cheek while we walk passed. Our eyes lock and I’m instantly lost in her emerald gaze, encased with thick liner that stretched over her eyelids. My sights fall to her breasts, soft, pink nipples taut on her pale chest whilst she sways to the music. A tanned hand reaches around her waist and she lets out a playful growl, pulling herself back into the crowd as she locks her crimson lips around the eager mouth of a man I was certain she had never met before. The image was both beautiful and bewildering, a pool of arousal soaking my laced panties as she lifts her slim leg around his waist, sinking over his hard length with ease. I stare at the couple as we keep walking, until they became lost in the never ending crowd of nude bodies. Anxiety burns up my neck at the thought of what Axel had planned.
Watching these stunning strangers was one thing, however even the ‘new’ Claire couldn’t do this.
Finally, Axel turns to face me at the bottom of a long, swirling staircase. A sign with the number ‘Eight’ hangs to the side and I peer up, staring into darkness with a thousand thoughts running through my mind.
“What do you think?” His deep voice shouts over the loud music. He smiles down at me, looking around the room in awe. I follow his lead, peering over the room once more, utterly captivated by the endless haze of hot and sweating bodies.
“I’ve never seen anything like it,” I reply. I breathe in deeply, trying to comprehend how this place exists. I look back up at the tall man before me to be met with his stare already fixated onto me. I become entrapped in his gorgeous, grey orbs. I inhale deeply, already knowing that despite my nerves, I was ready to do anything with him. Nonetheless, the thought in itself terrified me.
“Axel,” I furrow my brows, looking around the room once more before taking his hand.
“I don’t know if I can do this.”
He smiles down at me, before putting his hands in mine. He leans forward, just breaths away from my mouth. I lick my lips, trembling beneath his soft touch.
“Kitten,” he starts, looking deeply into my eyes with a comfort that made me feel so safe.
“There is no way I’m sharing you tonight.” He purrs, his words sending sparks of heat and arousal through my veins.
He points upstairs, cocking his head to follow him into the dark space. With one last nod, I convince myself to move and begin stalking up the staircase.
When we finally reach our floor, I’m instantly drawn to the scenery. A long, dark red couch sits perfectly in the middle of a round floor, surrounded by a windowed balcony that overlooked the entire venue. A small, round table sits to the side, two empty glasses and a chilled bottle of champagne placed atop. I gasp, looking over the space in amazement as Axel looks at nothing other than my expressions. His grin deepens each time my eyes flicked around me and circle the small area, smoothing my hand along the soft material of the couch whilst I take in my surroundings.
“This is...” I start, walking over to the balcony and placing my jittery hands over the ledge.
Axel follows, slowly stalking over to me. His warm hands smooth over my hips, his body leaning against mine as I become pinned between the glass and his towering build. His breathe slithers over my neck and I inhale deeply, feeling his head dip over my shoulder.
“Beautiful...right?” He whispers into my ear. My eyes roll back instinctively whilst my knuckles whiten over the balcony ledge. I let my head fall back and his warm lips sink over my neck. He slides his tongue along my skin, leaving a wet trail of his kiss along my shoulder and I bite my lip, stifling a moan whilst his hands fumble over my sequinned dress.
‘Axel,” I groan, frightened for the inevitable. Overwhelmingly aroused from his touch. The internal fight between keeping my dignity and letting go for him ran wildly through my mind, until his fingertips reached the hem of my dress. He yanks at the material and with one, swift tug, my undergarments were bared in front of the entire venue. I hiccup, eyes flinging open as I struggle between wanting to hide in the darkness and craving the notion of having everyone in this club watch as Axel ravishes me. Before I could protest, Axels warm hands return to my hips and he spins me around, pinning against the balcony once more. The cold windows pressed against my backside and I gasp into Axels heated kiss. With one hand grasping the back of my head, he pushes his plump lips against mine, parting his mouth with a warm exhale until his tongue folds over mine. I groan into his passionate strokes, tasting the mint on his breath whilst our tongues dance over each other, warm, wet and hungry. His hands smooth over my skin restlessly, gripping and pinching at my flustered limbs as he licks and kisses me over and over, until the only thing left in my world was him.
He hooks his finger around the string of my panties, trailing along my hip until he reaches my aching sex. I hiccup, bucking my hips forward, wanting nothing more than to dull the ache that pulsed between my thighs. I feel his provocative smirk as he folds his mouth over mine once more. He dips his hand beneath my panties and I gasp loudly, all air leaving my lungs with his touch. His fingertips sleek over my folds, dipping between the wet skin softly whilst Axel strokes my vibrating clit. I moan, wrapping my tremoring hands around his neck whilst I pull him in, biting down onto his shoulder to stifle a moan. I feel his growl reverberate over me and he pulls on my hair, tugging my head back as he stares deeply into my eyes.
“I want to watch you,” he purrs and flicks his fingers over my clit again, forcing an uncontrollable moan to escape from my heaving chest. His ash eyes glimmer with a dominating stare as he gazes over my expressions each time his fingers circle over my wet sex.
“That’s it,” he coos, biting onto his lip as I moan and grind against his touch. I think about the people below us, wondering if anyone could see the way he held me- worked his fingers over my delicate clit as I became lost beneath his touch. The notion was an erotic catapult and a pool of arousal streamed from my aching sex. He feels my wet need and a low groan leaves his throat as he fastens his pace, unwavering his sights from mine. I begin to feel a gorgeous pull coursing through my limbs, a wondrous height building as he flicks his fingers around my clit over and over again. I push my hips forward, grinding against his hand.
“Oh, god,” I moan, feeling myself tighten whilst he strokes my aching sex. My eyes flutter shut and he tugs my hair harder, the sensation streaming a heavenly pleasure throughout my entire body. He growls deeply, watching as I fall apart for him until finally, my knees buckle and my stiffened limbs turn to jelly and I come- a soul-shattering climax ripping through every nerve ending whilst I release my sweet arousal all over Axels fingertips.
My eyes fling open to the sights of Axels adoring gaze. Mouth parted slightly, his features had soften whilst he stared over my exhausted expression. Grey orbs piercing into my eyes, he slowly pulls his hand from my panties, softening his grip on my hair for a split second, before craning his head to kiss me once more. I roll my tongue into his warm mouth, kissing him deeply.
My hands fumble down his chest, smoothing over his torso until I meet his belt. I feel around his dark jeans, gripping over the material as I grasp around his throbbing, thick cock. His length pulsed against the tight jeans, pushing into my grip with an eagerness that I couldn’t wait to ravish. I moan at his size and it flicks a wild switch. Axel roughly grabs onto my thighs, pushing hard against me as his tongue begins to move faster, stroking over mine with an animalistic pace. He groans at my touch and brings his hands up to my back, unclasping my laced bra and pulling it from my chest. My nipples were taut and sensitive and I jump when he folds his warm hands over my breasts, pinching at my delicate peaks. I hiccup into another kiss and I unbuckle his belt with an urgent ferocity. I push his pants down, feeling his hard cock bounce into the air, before pressing his hot skin against my navel. His knob left a cool, wet spot on my skin, the notion of his arousal coursing a pulse of wet eagerness between my thighs once again. He rips at my panties, tearing the material from my quivering body, all patience leaving him as he pushes his hard length against me.
He pulls back, cupping my flustered cheeks with his hands.
“Now, it’s their turn to watch.”
Before I realised what he had meant, Axel turns me over, shoving my naked body against the cold glass balcony. My mouth parts and I let out a loud huff, looking over the venue whilst my bare breasts hang over the ledge. Axels cock pushes against my backside and the stark contrast between the cool glass and his heated skin create a gorgeous pool of lust to stream from my aching sex. I grip onto the ledge, grinding my backside against Axels vibrating member. He wraps his fist around my long locks once again and levels his throbbing knob with my entrance. I quiver beneath his grasp, knees trembling as I wait for his next movements. Finally, he pushes his hips forward and his shaft slides between my folds with ease.
Euphoric pangs surge through me as he pushes his thick length inside of me. He revels in each moment, moving painfully slowly whilst he fills me with his girth. The pleasure was overwhelming and I fight to keep my eyes open, shivering intensely as he stretches me with his impressive size. His hips push against my backside and I whimper, teetering on the edge of pain as he sinks hisself all the way in. He yanks on my hair and my back arches, the movement sending courses of elation through me as he pulls me against him. My breasts bounce at the motion and he lets out a low hum that vibrates along my spine whilst his stubbled jaw scratches at my neck.
He pulls out and with a quick force, his hard cock pushes back inside of me with a ferocious thrust. I scream, choking on an intractable moan with the sudden fullness, my delicate sex pulsing with pleasure and pain.
“Look at you,” he whispers into my ear. “You are fucking breathe-taking.”
He pulls out again and before filling me with his beautiful girth, he pushes my head to look back over the venue.
“Look at all of these people.” He pounds his hips against my backside and I am filled again with his length. I gasp, looking over the crowd of naked bodies. My eyes are drawn to faces that peer up at our booth, staring at my naked body with eager grins as Axel sleeks his hard cock inside my throbbing sex.
“They are all watching me break you, Kitten.”
I moan and push against his length, sending a savage pulse through his needy limbs. He begins to thrust against me, sinking into me over and over again, his girth squeezing against my walls with a delicious pounding. I whimper and moan, using all of my strength not to drool over the crowd as he loses hisself in me continuously. I smooth my hands over my breasts, biting onto my lips as Axel relentlessly slaps his hips against my cheeks, pushing his length into me. I pinch at my taut nipples, revelling in the attention from the beautiful strangers below us. I close my eyes, imagining that every person in the venue was witnessing Axels heavenly thrusts, knowing that, tonight, he owned my quaking body. He whips his fist that held my long hair as his pace fastens, grunting and thrusting unforgivingly. I scream and whimper, bouncing against his hard cock, utterly consumed by every sensation.
I am a mess of moans and sweating limbs, moving against his girth as he thrusts inside of me. I look around the room, each pair of eyes trained onto my pale chest only feeding the pool of need between my thighs.
“Axel,” I moan, pulling back to slam my arch against his chest. He wraps his tanned arm around my torso, slapping against my skin faster and faster. I crane my neck, needing to taste him. His mouth stretches over mine and he slides his tongue between my lips. I bring my hands up, lacing my fingers over the back of his head, trapping his lips against mine as I moan into his kiss. He groans and huffs against my lips as our tongues dance over each-other.
His grip tightens around my waist and he releases my hair, moving his grasp to my hips. His pace fastens, relentless thrusts of his thick length grinding against my throbbing walls as my limbs begin to stiffen.
“Oh, fuck!” I scream and my vision blurs and I feel that familiar tug in my abdomen as my climax peaks. With one last, delicious push, I come in a tsunami of pleasure, rippling around his shaft as my orgasm takes over my entire body. I lose control of my muscles, feeling them jelly as my sex squirts out a warm pool of arousal. Axel lets out a choked groan, pushing deeply inside me as I come around him. I feel his cock swell and pulse and I use every inch of strength to stop myself from falling to the floor as he releases his hot, thick load inside me. His fingertips dig into my hips deeply, bruising my pale skin beneath his grip. He grunts loudly, exhaling shakily whilst his own climax takes over him. His head falls onto my shoulder and we pant in unison, steadying our breaths as the sensations flow wildly through us.
“Holy fuck,” he huffs, slowly pulling out of me. I instantly miss the fullness, suddenly feeling overwhelmed by the entire scene. I lean against his chest, trembling in his clutch as return to reality.
“That was...” I start, unable to find the words. Axel lets out a small laugh, nodding his head in understanding.
“I know...” he pants, slowly walking us backwards to fall onto the comfort of the couch. I slump onto the material, limbs deliciously sore- mind a mess of exhausted lust. He sits next to me and I gaze lazily at his sweaty features. His ash orbs gleam and he licks his lips, baring that million dollar, devilish grin I couldn’t get enough of.
“Champagne?”
People of all shapes and sizes crowd around the venue, a long line stretching down to the end of the street to get in. I let out a small groan as I stare down the never-ending line, crossing my arms over my chest as I try to warm my breasts that only now seem to be uncovered a little too much. The spaghetti straps sitting on my shoulders did nothing to warm the cold breeze and I stand awkwardly, trying not to focus on all of the heads that had turned to look at my provocative outfit. My long hair hung down my shoulders in loose curls- a style that I spent far too long on, to be standing out in the breeze, waiting for a man that may not even show. I look around, desperate to find the tall man I was supposed to meet here, wondering why in hell he would choose this place, out of all places. It takes all of my strength not to fall back into the cab, eager to return to the comfort and privacy of my own apartment.
“There’s my Kitten...” a low voice calls from behind me and I jump, swivelling on my step to be met with Axels devilish grin. I’m immediately taken back, gazing at the impossibly put together man strolling toward me. He was more beautiful than I remembered, wrapped in dark jeans and a grey, short sleeved shirt that clung deliciously onto his chest and arms. I exhale shakily, wondering how the hell I was supposed to keep up with such a hurricane.
His grey eyes gleam as he finally reaches me, staring intently into my own gaze as he purposely, slowly, places a soft kiss onto my cheek, caressing his large hand upon my arm. The touch of his fingertips was electrifying, sparks of heat rising up my neck as he pulls back, staring at me with a mischievous grin that made the cold air a blessing to my needy limbs.
“Axel.” I smile, trying to remain calm as my pulse threatens to rip through my chest.
“What is this place?” I point toward the brick building, furrowing my brows as I try to comprehend his logic. It looked nothing more than another dirty, cheap club. The crowd was loud and rowdy, eager to get inside and dance the night away.
“I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression the other night, but this really isn’t my scene.” I shake my head apologetically, looking back at the gorgeous man as his grin deepens, a small laugh leaving his plump lips.
“I mean, that outfit would suggest otherwise.” He slithers, biting his bottom lip as he slowly, patiently rakes his sights over my entire body, lingering over my chest before returning to my sights. I huff, rolling my eyes playfully before he continues.
“Besides,” he starts, stepping toward me once more as his proximity envelopes me. Our mouths mere breaths apart, he breathes me in as his warm hands wrap around my hips. I sway, dizzied by his presence and daring to kiss him. Moments pass and his gorgeous lips part, a subtle smell of mint encasing his breath.
“Don’t think I would forget so soon, the way you came for me amongst people just like this. I can still taste how much it turned you on.” He purrs and a hot shiver runs down my spine. My eyes flutter shut and I’m pulled back into Sarahs lounge-room, grinding against Axels gorgeous tongue as he licked and swirled over my sex.
“I-” I stutter, consumed by his proximity. He smiles once more, smoothing his fingertips down my arm before meeting my hand. He laces his fingers between mine, pulling back just before my lips met his.
“Come on,” he teased and my eyes fling open, an embarrassed heat burning my cheeks as I remember where I was.
He tugs on my hand, winking at me before walking toward the door.
“There’s a reason I brought you here, Kitten.” he begins and I follow him, looking back at the line once more as we move straight to the door. “And there’s much more I want you to see before we’re done here.”
I’m peaked with curiosity as Axel confidently strolls passed the hundreds of people shivering in the cold whilst I follow him sheepishly, utterly out of my element as we halt behind a red rope that barred the entrance.
A large bouncer stands in-front of the doorway, broad shoulders filling the space with an intimidating stare with tattoos wrapping around both of his giant arms. He towers over every person in the street, frowning down at us with a puffed chest until his sights land on Axel. His gaze softens and they share a knowing look, before Axel bares his pearly teeth, smiling up at the caveman guard. The sudden shift in his stance meant that they clearly knew each other and I watch with an eager interest as they exchange greetings. The bouncer moves first, stretching his muscled arms out with an open embrace.
“Axel, my man!” He welcomes, his deep voice booming over the chattering line of people as he smiles down at my date. Axel lets go of my hand just long enough to give the bouncer a friendly hug, smacking his toned back with a knowing comfortability. I stand back awkwardly, waiting for my cue.
“My favourite front-man,” Axel begins. “I see Boss Bobby is keeping you busy.” He waves his hand around the line of people before facing the bouncer once more. The bouncer laughs, shaking his head with a playful huff before setting his sights onto me.
“And who is this little number?” He smiles kindly and I step forward, grinning as I go to shake his hand. Axel replies first, looking at me with a gaze that I didn’t know how to take. The bouncer takes my hand in his, completely enveloping my grip with his large hand.
“This is Claire,” he coos, placing a soft hand on my lower back. “She’s joining me tonight.”
He looks back at the bouncer, a mischievous smirk growing amongst his stunning features. As the tall man looks back and forth between Axel and I with a wicked gleam in his eyes, I begin to wonder what kind of trouble I was getting myself into. Flashes of conversations between Sarah and I flood through my mind.
“He can just be very… unpredictable.”
“A little bit wild.”
I had the sudden urge to run while I could. Stop ignoring the wild alarm bells ringing in my head and jump back into the warmth of my quiet apartment. Then, my sights landed on the wonders of Axels profile. Grey orbs consume me with an entrance that I could never have prepared for. His mere presence dared me to stay- to take the leap into a hurricane that both scared me and turned me on more than anything else I had ever felt. It was enough to cement my feet next to him, breathing in his possessive scent and trembling at the knees for his next move.
“Do you think there will be a booth available for us upstairs?” His voice held a tone that made me believe he already knew the answer. The bouncer chuckles, reaching for a small microphone that sit on his tight shirt before unclipping the red rope in front of us.
“Number eight will be ready by the time you reach the staircase, my friend.” He grins and tosses his head, beckoning us to walk through.
Axel winks at his friend, grabbing onto my hand once more. He gives my grip a tight squeeze, before looking back at me with a breathtaking dare. He steps forward and I follow his lead, walking into the dark club and out of the cold.
Before I knew what had hit me, I was taken back by thick smoke and wild strobe lights filling the entire venue with a chaotic energy I had never seen before. Music blared loudly, immediately thumping through us as we walk into the dark space. People were everywhere, bodies bumping into us from the moment we entered the doors. I look around in wonder, gripping tightly onto Axels hand as he guides us deeper into the room and for a moment, I feel like I’m dreaming. As my eyes adjust and I start to take in my surroundings clearly, my heart begins to beat rapidly. Prickles of anxiety and heat and arousal and sensations I had never felt tear at my suddenly too hot skin. I blink, fluttering my long eyelashes in amazement, unable to keep my sights from wondering all around me.
People were everywhere, loud and joyous- focused in a haze of sweaty, naked bodies. I couldn’t believe my eyes.
Axel continues to pull me deeper into the club whilst I gaze upon endless beautiful shapes and skin tones, limbs falling over each other, legs and chests and faces colliding as one as people dance sensually over the music. My sights land on a gorgeous woman with long, red hair that stuck to her sweaty, porcelain skin. She smiles at me with a provocative bite to her lip, fumbling her hand over my cheek while we walk passed. Our eyes lock and I’m instantly lost in her emerald gaze, encased with thick liner that stretched over her eyelids. My sights fall to her breasts, soft, pink nipples taut on her pale chest whilst she sways to the music. A tanned hand reaches around her waist and she lets out a playful growl, pulling herself back into the crowd as she locks her crimson lips around the eager mouth of a man I was certain she had never met before. The image was both beautiful and bewildering, a pool of arousal soaking my laced panties as she lifts her slim leg around his waist, sinking over his hard length with ease. I stare at the couple as we keep walking, until they became lost in the never ending crowd of nude bodies. Anxiety burns up my neck at the thought of what Axel had planned.
Watching these stunning strangers was one thing, however even the ‘new’ Claire couldn’t do this.
Finally, Axel turns to face me at the bottom of a long, swirling staircase. A sign with the number ‘Eight’ hangs to the side and I peer up, staring into darkness with a thousand thoughts running through my mind.
“What do you think?” His deep voice shouts over the loud music. He smiles down at me, looking around the room in awe. I follow his lead, peering over the room once more, utterly captivated by the endless haze of hot and sweating bodies.
“I’ve never seen anything like it,” I reply. I breathe in deeply, trying to comprehend how this place exists. I look back up at the tall man before me to be met with his stare already fixated onto me. I become entrapped in his gorgeous, grey orbs. I inhale deeply, already knowing that despite my nerves, I was ready to do anything with him. Nonetheless, the thought in itself terrified me.
“Axel,” I furrow my brows, looking around the room once more before taking his hand.
“I don’t know if I can do this.”
He smiles down at me, before putting his hands in mine. He leans forward, just breaths away from my mouth. I lick my lips, trembling beneath his soft touch.
“Kitten,” he starts, looking deeply into my eyes with a comfort that made me feel so safe.
“There is no way I’m sharing you tonight.” He purrs, his words sending sparks of heat and arousal through my veins.
He points upstairs, cocking his head to follow him into the dark space. With one last nod, I convince myself to move and begin stalking up the staircase.
When we finally reach our floor, I’m instantly drawn to the scenery. A long, dark red couch sits perfectly in the middle of a round floor, surrounded by a windowed balcony that overlooked the entire venue. A small, round table sits to the side, two empty glasses and a chilled bottle of champagne placed atop. I gasp, looking over the space in amazement as Axel looks at nothing other than my expressions. His grin deepens each time my eyes flicked around me and circle the small area, smoothing my hand along the soft material of the couch whilst I take in my surroundings.
“This is...” I start, walking over to the balcony and placing my jittery hands over the ledge.
Axel follows, slowly stalking over to me. His warm hands smooth over my hips, his body leaning against mine as I become pinned between the glass and his towering build. His breathe slithers over my neck and I inhale deeply, feeling his head dip over my shoulder.
“Beautiful...right?” He whispers into my ear. My eyes roll back instinctively whilst my knuckles whiten over the balcony ledge. I let my head fall back and his warm lips sink over my neck. He slides his tongue along my skin, leaving a wet trail of his kiss along my shoulder and I bite my lip, stifling a moan whilst his hands fumble over my sequinned dress.
‘Axel,” I groan, frightened for the inevitable. Overwhelmingly aroused from his touch. The internal fight between keeping my dignity and letting go for him ran wildly through my mind, until his fingertips reached the hem of my dress. He yanks at the material and with one, swift tug, my undergarments were bared in front of the entire venue. I hiccup, eyes flinging open as I struggle between wanting to hide in the darkness and craving the notion of having everyone in this club watch as Axel ravishes me. Before I could protest, Axels warm hands return to my hips and he spins me around, pinning against the balcony once more. The cold windows pressed against my backside and I gasp into Axels heated kiss. With one hand grasping the back of my head, he pushes his plump lips against mine, parting his mouth with a warm exhale until his tongue folds over mine. I groan into his passionate strokes, tasting the mint on his breath whilst our tongues dance over each other, warm, wet and hungry. His hands smooth over my skin restlessly, gripping and pinching at my flustered limbs as he licks and kisses me over and over, until the only thing left in my world was him.
He hooks his finger around the string of my panties, trailing along my hip until he reaches my aching sex. I hiccup, bucking my hips forward, wanting nothing more than to dull the ache that pulsed between my thighs. I feel his provocative smirk as he folds his mouth over mine once more. He dips his hand beneath my panties and I gasp loudly, all air leaving my lungs with his touch. His fingertips sleek over my folds, dipping between the wet skin softly whilst Axel strokes my vibrating clit. I moan, wrapping my tremoring hands around his neck whilst I pull him in, biting down onto his shoulder to stifle a moan. I feel his growl reverberate over me and he pulls on my hair, tugging my head back as he stares deeply into my eyes.
“I want to watch you,” he purrs and flicks his fingers over my clit again, forcing an uncontrollable moan to escape from my heaving chest. His ash eyes glimmer with a dominating stare as he gazes over my expressions each time his fingers circle over my wet sex.
“That’s it,” he coos, biting onto his lip as I moan and grind against his touch. I think about the people below us, wondering if anyone could see the way he held me- worked his fingers over my delicate clit as I became lost beneath his touch. The notion was an erotic catapult and a pool of arousal streamed from my aching sex. He feels my wet need and a low groan leaves his throat as he fastens his pace, unwavering his sights from mine. I begin to feel a gorgeous pull coursing through my limbs, a wondrous height building as he flicks his fingers around my clit over and over again. I push my hips forward, grinding against his hand.
“Oh, god,” I moan, feeling myself tighten whilst he strokes my aching sex. My eyes flutter shut and he tugs my hair harder, the sensation streaming a heavenly pleasure throughout my entire body. He growls deeply, watching as I fall apart for him until finally, my knees buckle and my stiffened limbs turn to jelly and I come- a soul-shattering climax ripping through every nerve ending whilst I release my sweet arousal all over Axels fingertips.
My eyes fling open to the sights of Axels adoring gaze. Mouth parted slightly, his features had soften whilst he stared over my exhausted expression. Grey orbs piercing into my eyes, he slowly pulls his hand from my panties, softening his grip on my hair for a split second, before craning his head to kiss me once more. I roll my tongue into his warm mouth, kissing him deeply.
My hands fumble down his chest, smoothing over his torso until I meet his belt. I feel around his dark jeans, gripping over the material as I grasp around his throbbing, thick cock. His length pulsed against the tight jeans, pushing into my grip with an eagerness that I couldn’t wait to ravish. I moan at his size and it flicks a wild switch. Axel roughly grabs onto my thighs, pushing hard against me as his tongue begins to move faster, stroking over mine with an animalistic pace. He groans at my touch and brings his hands up to my back, unclasping my laced bra and pulling it from my chest. My nipples were taut and sensitive and I jump when he folds his warm hands over my breasts, pinching at my delicate peaks. I hiccup into another kiss and I unbuckle his belt with an urgent ferocity. I push his pants down, feeling his hard cock bounce into the air, before pressing his hot skin against my navel. His knob left a cool, wet spot on my skin, the notion of his arousal coursing a pulse of wet eagerness between my thighs once again. He rips at my panties, tearing the material from my quivering body, all patience leaving him as he pushes his hard length against me.
He pulls back, cupping my flustered cheeks with his hands.
“Now, it’s their turn to watch.”
Before I realised what he had meant, Axel turns me over, shoving my naked body against the cold glass balcony. My mouth parts and I let out a loud huff, looking over the venue whilst my bare breasts hang over the ledge. Axels cock pushes against my backside and the stark contrast between the cool glass and his heated skin create a gorgeous pool of lust to stream from my aching sex. I grip onto the ledge, grinding my backside against Axels vibrating member. He wraps his fist around my long locks once again and levels his throbbing knob with my entrance. I quiver beneath his grasp, knees trembling as I wait for his next movements. Finally, he pushes his hips forward and his shaft slides between my folds with ease.
Euphoric pangs surge through me as he pushes his thick length inside of me. He revels in each moment, moving painfully slowly whilst he fills me with his girth. The pleasure was overwhelming and I fight to keep my eyes open, shivering intensely as he stretches me with his impressive size. His hips push against my backside and I whimper, teetering on the edge of pain as he sinks hisself all the way in. He yanks on my hair and my back arches, the movement sending courses of elation through me as he pulls me against him. My breasts bounce at the motion and he lets out a low hum that vibrates along my spine whilst his stubbled jaw scratches at my neck.
He pulls out and with a quick force, his hard cock pushes back inside of me with a ferocious thrust. I scream, choking on an intractable moan with the sudden fullness, my delicate sex pulsing with pleasure and pain.
“Look at you,” he whispers into my ear. “You are fucking breathe-taking.”
He pulls out again and before filling me with his beautiful girth, he pushes my head to look back over the venue.
“Look at all of these people.” He pounds his hips against my backside and I am filled again with his length. I gasp, looking over the crowd of naked bodies. My eyes are drawn to faces that peer up at our booth, staring at my naked body with eager grins as Axel sleeks his hard cock inside my throbbing sex.
“They are all watching me break you, Kitten.”
I moan and push against his length, sending a savage pulse through his needy limbs. He begins to thrust against me, sinking into me over and over again, his girth squeezing against my walls with a delicious pounding. I whimper and moan, using all of my strength not to drool over the crowd as he loses hisself in me continuously. I smooth my hands over my breasts, biting onto my lips as Axel relentlessly slaps his hips against my cheeks, pushing his length into me. I pinch at my taut nipples, revelling in the attention from the beautiful strangers below us. I close my eyes, imagining that every person in the venue was witnessing Axels heavenly thrusts, knowing that, tonight, he owned my quaking body. He whips his fist that held my long hair as his pace fastens, grunting and thrusting unforgivingly. I scream and whimper, bouncing against his hard cock, utterly consumed by every sensation.
I am a mess of moans and sweating limbs, moving against his girth as he thrusts inside of me. I look around the room, each pair of eyes trained onto my pale chest only feeding the pool of need between my thighs.
“Axel,” I moan, pulling back to slam my arch against his chest. He wraps his tanned arm around my torso, slapping against my skin faster and faster. I crane my neck, needing to taste him. His mouth stretches over mine and he slides his tongue between my lips. I bring my hands up, lacing my fingers over the back of his head, trapping his lips against mine as I moan into his kiss. He groans and huffs against my lips as our tongues dance over each-other.
His grip tightens around my waist and he releases my hair, moving his grasp to my hips. His pace fastens, relentless thrusts of his thick length grinding against my throbbing walls as my limbs begin to stiffen.
“Oh, fuck!” I scream and my vision blurs and I feel that familiar tug in my abdomen as my climax peaks. With one last, delicious push, I come in a tsunami of pleasure, rippling around his shaft as my orgasm takes over my entire body. I lose control of my muscles, feeling them jelly as my sex squirts out a warm pool of arousal. Axel lets out a choked groan, pushing deeply inside me as I come around him. I feel his cock swell and pulse and I use every inch of strength to stop myself from falling to the floor as he releases his hot, thick load inside me. His fingertips dig into my hips deeply, bruising my pale skin beneath his grip. He grunts loudly, exhaling shakily whilst his own climax takes over him. His head falls onto my shoulder and we pant in unison, steadying our breaths as the sensations flow wildly through us.
“Holy fuck,” he huffs, slowly pulling out of me. I instantly miss the fullness, suddenly feeling overwhelmed by the entire scene. I lean against his chest, trembling in his clutch as return to reality.
“That was...” I start, unable to find the words. Axel lets out a small laugh, nodding his head in understanding.
“I know...” he pants, slowly walking us backwards to fall onto the comfort of the couch. I slump onto the material, limbs deliciously sore- mind a mess of exhausted lust. He sits next to me and I gaze lazily at his sweaty features. His ash orbs gleam and he licks his lips, baring that million dollar, devilish grin I couldn’t get enough of.
“Champagne?”
