Page 61 of New Roots
I reached down to touch it and ran my fingers over it, caressing it as I took in his large size.
“Even with a condom on, I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that.”
My gaze lifted back to his, and I smiled—a slow, teasing smile he immediately caught. A heartbeat later, his hand closed around the one that had been massaging his dick and lifted it above my head. He captured my other wrist just as easily, pinning both arms there and holding me still.
He leaned down and kissed me. It was slow and drawn out, as if he were making love to my mouth. I gasped for air as he finally pulled back, and his gaze met mine. It never left as he finallyslid inside me. He buried himself to the hilt and then paused, his eyes closing.
It. Felt. Incredible.
As much as I wanted him to move, the pause gave me time to adjust to his size, so I took a moment to just relish in the feeling of him inside me.
“Fuck.Du känns helt fantastisk,” he said breathlessly.
“What?” I asked but immediately forgot what I had even said as he began to drive himself into me with abandon.
God, he felt so good. Stroke after stroke, my body was racing with excitement.
I didn’t know if I was just caught up in the moment, but my second orgasm hit me fast. Vibrations of pleasure ripped through my body, and I was soaring.
An animalistic groan tore through Axel seconds later as I felt him release inside me.
He collapsed on top of me and then rolled us to our sides as we caught our breath. We lay there, exhausted but fully satisfied, and I reveled in the feel of his fingers softly stroking my back.
“What did all that Swedish stuff mean that you said earlier?” I asked, still breathing heavily.
“I said you feel amazing.” He smiled at me as he said it and gave me another quick peck on the lips.
I smiled back, liking what he’d said, even though I’d had no idea what it meant at the time.
“Let me go take care of this condom, and I’ll be right back,” he said, giving me a quick peck on the cheek. “Don’t move.”
I chuckled at his comment. “I don’t think I can.”
My legs felt like jelly—in the best way possible.
I didn’t know how long he was gone because I may have faded in and out of sleep momentarily, but I felt him crawl into the bed with me.
“Come here,älskling.” He rolled onto his back, pulling me tight to his side.
“I love that word. It might be my new favorite,” I mumbled sleepily to him.
I felt him chuckle more than I heard, but there was humor in his voice when he spoke. “I’m glad you like it. Take a little nap. You need your energy for the rest of the night I have planned.”
I. Couldn’t. Wait.
