Diora
I jerked softly in my sleep, a tiny moan rolling out of my mouth. It felt like there was a hot sensation coursing through me and stopping to settle in the pit of my stomach. But when it felt like my n*****s were about to tear through the surface of one of Axel's T-shirts I was clad in, my eyes fluttered open.
I lifted my head from the soft pillows beneath my head only to feel my thigh gripped possessively and tugged forward dominantly. My core collided with the hot breath that emitted from the blonde-haired man between my widely spread legs.
"f**k," I muttered, but it morphed into a loud moan when he nudged his nose against my wet entrance. His tongue darted out and bestowed a soft stroke on my sensitive clit, causing me to arch my back off the bed. An action that extracted a thr
