5. Shower time
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"Excuse me, what do you think you are doing, sir?" I place a hand on Axel's chest, intending to push him away.
"Taking a shower, obviously," Axel says, grabbing my hand.
"But it's my turn! You can't just barge in here during my private time and join me. Get out!" I squeal.
Axel lets out a throaty laugh and pulls me closer. "Now I can't shower with my wife?"
Wife...the word feels so foreign coming out of Axel's mouth. I will never get used to this!
"Um, because you..." I gasp as I feel his hand on my butt.
"What, you don't want me to see your sexy body?" Axel asks, pulling me against his chest.
I can feel the heat radiating between my legs and it's making me squirm. "I...I don't know." My voice trails off, unsure of how to continue.
"Stop being so shy," Axel says as he gently pushes me towards the shower wall.
We're both bare now, standing face-to-face under the warm waterfall. His body is hot and hard against mine. He kisses along my jawbone slowly, teasingly.
"Axel, we shouldn't do this," I whisper hoarsely. But my body doesn't agree with me as I start to grind against him involuntarily.
He chuckles lowly and whispers back, "Why not?" His hand finds my breast through the water and starts massaging it gently, sending shivers down my spine.
"It's wrong," I pant out as he pinches my n****e between his fingers, causing a jolt of pleasure to course through me. "We shouldn't be doing this."
"Wrong? I am your husband. This is very right," he says huskily, his other hand sliding down to caress my wet mound through the soap bubbles.
I moan softly as he traces circles around my tight entrance. My mind goes blank, and I don't know how to stop him.
"Stop fighting me, Chloe. Let me make you feel good," Axel whispers against my neck.
I give in to the feeling of his touch, arching my back slightly as he slowly slips a finger inside me. My gasp is muffled by the water hitting my face.
It feels so wrong yet so good at the same time. "Axel, I - "
But he doesn't let me finish as he starts to move his digits in and out of me, his thumb rubbing against my clit in rhythm with his finger. My hips buckle uncontrollably against him seeking more friction.
"Mmhmm...that's it," he groans softly between kisses down my neck. "Give in to the pleasure."
I'm lost in this new sensation, giving myself over to Axel completely.
With every thrust of his finger, I feel like I'm melting more into him, wanting more than just his touch. He leans in closer, slipping his other hand around to cup my breast. His tongue darts out to leave wet trails along my jawline while his hips thrust against mine in time with his hand inside me.
The heat of our bodies mixing with the warm water creates an almost intoxicating sensation that makes me lightheaded.
Our kisses become more passionate as he adds another finger, stretching me wider and filling me up nicely. I can't believe how good this feels – guilty yet sinful all at once.
Suddenly, Axel pulls away from the kiss and looks deep into my eyes. "Chloe, say you want it."
My heartbeat races as I stare back at him, knowing what he wants to hear but not wanting to give in completely to this forbidden desire.
Axel smiles wickedly before pressing his hard length against my entrance teasingly, causing me to gasp as it enters just enough for me to feel the head rest against my opening tightness. "Say you want it," he commands again.
"Wait...Axel. I can't..."
"I can't wait anymore, Chloe, nor do I want to. I let you off the hook on our wedding night, so I want my reward for being so patient." His voice is deep and gravelly, sending a shiver down my spine.
Despite my better judgment, I find myself whispering, "Okay."
He thrusts the rest of the way in with one powerful push, filling me to the brim. Pain, pleasure and desire collide inside me as he begins a slow yet forceful pace. My walls grip him tightly, yet he doesn't seem to mind the tightness as he starts moving faster.
Our wet skin slaps together, making loud smacking sounds against each other. I throw my head back into the water, his name escaping my lips in a moan mixed with a groan as we move together. The water washes over us both creating bubbles around us that pop and delight our senses – cool against our heated skin.
"Ohh f**k, Chloe. You feel so good. I love your tight little pussy." He groans.
I arch my back, pressing myself against him as we move together in a rhythm that feels so right yet so wrong. His grip on my waist tightens, holding me closer, causing my breath to hitch. The warm water makes it difficult for me to remember the world outside of this room – only Axel exists here with me now.
The way he moves his hips, thrusting deep into me, sends shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body.
Our moans echo off the walls surrounding us in the enclosed space, heightening our senses even more.
Axel's lips move to my neck, nibbling and sucking on my pulse point as he growls into my ear, "You are mine Chloe."
I can feel his erection throbbing inside me. It makes me want to take him deeper still - to feel every inch of him inside me. My hands clutch at his shoulders as I ride out the sensations coursing through my body - electric currents flowing from him into me with each thrust.
I can't believe this. I am having s*x with my stepbrother and liking it!
I feel him getting closer - his hips moving faster and harder until finally...
"Axel!" I scream his name into the water as my orgasm hits me, taking my breath away.
I cling to him tighter, my body shaking under his as waves crash around us while he follows me over the edge, his powerful release pushing deep into my womb.
Aftershocks of pleasure course through my body, making me dizzy. I don't want it to end. But end it must as we both collapse together in the warm embrace of the water - our chests heaving with each heavy breath taken.
"I can't believe I just lost my virginity to you," I whisper between pants.
"I can," he replies, pulling out of me gently. "And goddamn, it feels good."
Maybe in this life, I won't be murdered.
In this life, I am meant to be with Axel, and he is not a brat like he was in my previous life. He is actually a decent person and he will be the best husband ever!
At least, that's what I thought as I felt him gently wash between my legs. But boy....was I wrong!
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