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Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive Epilogue
— Autumn 10 years later Axel and I sit in the stands. We’re both on the edges of our seats. I’m gripping his hand so tightly that I’m slightly afraid that I might cut off his circulation. “YES! Fuck yes, Scout!” I shoot him a look. “Sorry,” Axel whispers, smirking slightly. “You know how I get it. Besides, Ava isn’t here.” I sigh dramatically, but feel the corners of my mouth sneak up into a smile against my will. I’ve been trying to get Axel to stop cursing around the girls. Two weeks ago, Scout’s teacher, Ms. Maplebury, called a parent-teacher conference to discuss Scout’s ‘creative’ language choice in her essays. Axel didn’t see the problem with them. He pointed out that her writing skills were two grades above her peers. He had a point. I read Ava’s essays over myself, and despite the occasional swear word or two, they were exceptionally well-written. Still, I don’t want either of our girls picking up Axel’s or I’s bad habits. And as for Ava, well, she’s only 2 years old,
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— Axel Autumn’s in the washroom, and I’m sitting across from April. “Do you think now’s a good time?” I ask April. “Wait until dessert comes,” she says, giving me a wink. I smile. “Thanks.” I can’t believe I’m doing this, I think to myself as I watch Autumn advance towards our table. I take her in — her flowing hair, shining hazel eyes, gorgeous body — and I forget how to speak. I feel like I’m in high school all over again every time I look at her. I know this is crazy, but I don’t care. I’ve never felt this way about anyone. And now that I have April’s blessing, why wait? I take a sip of my beer while Autumn chatters about the last few laps of her big win today. I try to focus, but I’m too nervous. My palms are sweating, and I can feel my heart beating through my chest. I see a waiter approaching with cake, and I almost knock my glass to the ground. The waiter swerves at the last minute, taking the dessert out the door and to another section of the restaurant. Chill the fuc
Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive Chapter 72
He slips his hand under my dress and pulls my panties to the side before plunging two fingers in my slit. They slide in like butter. “So fucking wet,” he murmurs. “Always ready.” A warm flush creeps up my neck. “Touch yourself,” he growls. I reach into my panties and find my clit. It’s slick with juices. Slippery and wet. I start to rub in small circles and zaps of energy ignite my body. I groan and arch my back, pressing my ass up against Axel. Pleasure is churning in my core, and I know it’s not going to take long for me to come. “Fuck me,” I whisper. “I want you inside me.” Axel groans and a surge of warmth fills my stomach. He presses his rock hard cock against my ass cheeks and I instinctively push back on him. “I want you so badly, Autumn,” he whispers as he grasps a fistful of my hair in one hand, curling it around his wrist. He yanks down my panties completely and slaps my ass hard. The sound is loud, and it echoes into the abyss. I think about whether someone could
Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive CHAPTER 71
— Autumn While we’re in the car, Axel’s phone starts ringing. “Do you want me to get that?” I ask. “Sure,” Axel responds. I click accept. “Hello, this is Jeanine speaking. Is Axel there?” “Um, this is his girlfriend. But I can take a message if you want?” I look at Axel and he nods. “Sure,” Jeanine says. “Just tell Axel to give me a call back when he has a chance. I need to know whether he’d like to be included on our mural of donors.” “What?” “I thought he might not, since he wanted to be anonymous. But some donors have requested that ‘anonymous’ go up on the mural.” “What mural?” “For the donors,” she says slowly, “Of the Woman’s Racing Alliance? Axel was our biggest donor this year. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to bring the big lawsuit.” I look over at Axel. He’s gripping the steering wheel harshly, his eyes fixed on the road. “Hello?” Jeanine’s voice snaps me back to the present. “Sorry, Jeanine. Uh, yeah, I’ll pass on the message to Axel.” I hang up,
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— Axel I hold my breath as the race starts off. Autumn starts off strong — after 10 minutes, she’s in 12th place out of the forty cars. It’s still early on, though — anything can happen. Autumn makes a particularly tricky turn and I punch my fist into the air. “Yes!” “GO ANDREW!” April yells. It takes me a second to realize she means Autumn. “Do you ever slip up?” I ask her. She shrugs her shoulders. “I used to. I haven’t in a while. Speaking of slipping up … I noticed that James was disqualified from the race.” She raises her eyebrows. I smile and lean back in my chair. “I saw that too. Unfortunate, isn’t it? I heard he was also served yesterday. Guess it hasn’t been a great week for him, huh?” April’s eyes widened. “Served? You sued him?” I shake my head. “Nope. The Women’s Driving Association filed the suit.” “Wait, what?” “Apparently they’ve gotten complaints about his behavior for years now, but didn’t have the funds they needed to go after him properly.” “But somehow
Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive CHAPTER 69
— Axel James Martin. His name has been on repeat in my thoughts all morning. I must have thought through a million scenarios by now. I could kill him, but if I went to jail, I’d end up hurting all the people closest to me. I could hire someone else to kill him, but if it got traced to me, I’d have the same problem. I could threaten him, but there’s no chance that would work and a high chance he’d retaliate. Against me, or worst of all, potentially against Autumn. Finally, I come to the most logical solution. The solution that I think will result in the least amount of harm to everyone but James. I’m going to sabotage that motherfucker and make sure he never races another day in his life. A day later I’ve never been good friends with James. I'd say we’re acquaintances, at best. But I know someone who is friends with him … my best friend, Levi. After I’ve explained the situation to Levi, he doesn’t hesitate. “I’m in,” he says immediately. “Text me when it’s done, and I’ll g
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