Axel’s smirk returned, but this time, there was a tenderness in his expression that hadn’t been there before. Without another word, he shifted beneath her, one arm slipping under her thighs as he lifted her with ease, settling her down against the smooth leather of the car seat. She watched, her pulse quickening as he reached for the zipper of his jeans, the sound of it loud in the intimate silence of the car.
Anya’s breath hitched, her nerves and excitement tangling together as she watched him free himself from his pants. The sight of him: long, thick, hard and ready, sent another wave of heat through her, and for a moment, she hesitated, unsure of what to do next. It was the first time to see someone’s manhood, but she was sure that he was better equipped than others. He was huge!
But
