AXEL

I shifted, closer to Ashley.

I gritted my teeth as I followed her up the stairs. My fingers were circled in the warmth of her pussy which was becoming insanely wet by the second. As her knees moved from one staircase to the other, her pussy widened, granting me smooth passage into her hollows.

Pleasure was an understatement for the way I was feeling. Seeing her like that, bent, folded, surrendered. It did a lot of things to my brain. That was exactly how I wanted her. Beneath me.

She ...