Good morning?

His fingertips linger on the lines of my body as a growl escapes his throat.

"I want you!" There is no shadow of a human in his voice, everything is lost in the animalistic instincts that have taken over him. I can not resist it. In a way that I can not explain, my body's needs overcame any trace of doubt, logic, regrets. Everything. Leaving only a sense of desperation behind.

"Axel..." I whispered, my voice unrecognizable, even for myself.

He rips the clothes off and the sound of the fabric being thorn into pieces around me makes me almost loose my mind. Axel's hands are terribly cold, but the feeling of them on my bare skin makes every inch burn.

I try to unbutton his shirt, but my hands feel clumsy as my pants fall prey to his impatience. Axel turns me around, pressing his body against me from behind, grabbing my breast with one hand while the other makes its way in between my legs.

"You're so fucking wet!" He groans as his finger draws circles around my clitoris. I am frozen, caugh