Posterior and Possibilities

Jude’s POV

Axel’s tongue darted in and out of my pussy, his finger flicking over my clit as I bit down hard on my lion to stop myself from screaming out. He knew exactly what I liked, and enjoyed driving me near mad with pleasure each time.

“Axel… Damnit, yessss.” I mined as he had me building towards a release. “Just like that, big boy.” I could feel the tension mount in my walls as the orgasm came ever closer, Axel pulling back at the last second and grinning at me. “Fuuuck… Don’t stop!” I pouted.

“Did you really think I’d let you come that easy?!” He let out a dark chuckle as sat up slightly and let his stumped legs rest on either side of my spread ones. His dick was swollen and veiny in between his legs, the size being breathtaking. Hi grinned as he positioned himself closer then and used his dick to slap down on top of my pussy.

The sharp motion had me gasp at the contact, his dick landing smartly on my clit with a wet sound. He repeated the motion again, this time causing me to bite into a pillow as he hit me in almost the same spot again. “F-fuck….” I got out as Axel grinned at me like a loon.

“That’s it, sexy.. You like that, don’t you?” He slapped his dick against me again, this time making me squirt a little.

“Goddess, yes!” I moaned, making him growl in approval. That confirmation was what I was pretty sure he wanted, pausing and lining his dick up before leaning all the way forward and thrusting in hard. “My perfect man…” I growled, loving how he filled me completely. I sucked hard on his neck, wanting to leave a temporary mark on him as he thrust into me with a passion, his wolf coming forward and gently gliding his fangs against my skin.

If anything for Axel, his missing legs did not impede him at all when it came to making love, his physique only allowing him to try many different positions and poses that we both had enjoyed. Especially right now as I swore he was thrusting harder than I’d ever felt a wolf do before. Each thrust was met with a resounding slap that made me thankful the rooms were insulated for sound dampening. I couldn’t help but moan loudly as he shifted some and hit my sweet spot inside, causing me to squirt again. “Fuck ya, Baby! Give me that beautiful water display.” He pulled out of me and helped me flip on the bed, immediacy pulling up my hips and sinking his fingers into my love handles. “Ooh, these hips drive me crazy.” He messaged one before pulling his hand back and slapping my ass, making me open my mouth and start protesting just as he slammed into me.

My breath was instantly stolen then, his fingers digging into my hips at distracting points as his balls slapped against my clit. “Fuuuuuck… Goddess, Adel, just like that.” I panted as I slammed my hips back to meet his thrust, making him bottom out inside me and his the very end of my passage. “Your cock’s so fucking perfect.”

“Thanks; grew it myself.” He quipped out, making me bark in laughter just as he let go of a hip and snaked a hand down to my nipple, pinching it along with his maneuvering. “Just as I’m sure you grew this perfect ass and those perfect tits of yours.”

He rolled my nipple between his index and thumb as he kept up his thrusting. I could feel myself building then, my walls quivering outing his thick cock as he continued to milk me. “Fu-fuck, Shit!” I screamed as stars started to dance in my eyes as I felt the massive orgasm hit me. Hi thrust hard into my pussy then and held his dick there as I liked him, pulling out on each contraction only then pushing back in right after; prolonging the orgasm to the fullest.

“That’s it.” He moaned, pumping a few more times before pulling out of me and squirting his jizz over my ass and dripping pussy. “Fucking perfect, sexy.” He moaned as he slid sideways in the bed, pulling me along with him and holding be right in front of him. “My mate.” He growled as he began to drift off, holding me tightly against him as his snoring then followed.

I grinned as I extracted myself from him, wanting to clean up before the leftovers of our lovemaking had a chance to dry. I turned slightly as I used my dirty scrubs to wipe myself once and took in the sight of my prone mate on the bed. He had a soft smile gracing his lips as they were parted slightly at his snoring. His blond hair framing his face and giving it the soft glow of an angel.

I chuckled slightly at the analogy, knowing that my Axel was more like a devil than anything. Our daughters took after him in that regard to boot as well. I wouldn’t change them for the world either; their ornery spirit something g I cherished and loved. I especially loved the little flint of mischief all of them would get, even Axel, when mischief was afoot.

I leaned over and kissed him gently on his brow as I began to pick things up around the room; getting my dirty scrubs and then getting his clothing and starting to throw it all in our hamper. When I got to his pants, I had to maneuver his prosthetic legs out of them, knocking something loose from the pocket of his pants as the knee joint got stuck on a weird angel. “What in the wor…” I stopped myself after I noticed what it was.

A soft teal box that was roughly three inches by three inches, the little string of a ribbon poking out of where the front opening of it was. “Oh, my…”