Bad Intentions

Chapter 4

Axel

He watched as she lifted her plaid skirt at the side of her thigh. The meat of her leg hudded by the thick black elastic band of her thigh high fish net stockings. Her slender fingers pulled the bands away from her thigh for a second before slipping the cylindrical tube of lipstick inbetween.

He could hear her thick sultry accented voice talking but he couldnt focus on her words. She wss simply breath taking and apparently not shy.

Finally tearing his eyes away from her skirt he looked up into her eyes. They were so dark like a night sky and yet the also shone from the light on his bed side table.

Clearing his throat, he leaned back on the matress of his bed on one elbow." Thank you cutie"

It swelled his pride a little bit that she liked his tattoos. Although they were meant to scare people off. 

He watched as she made her way over onto the bed and sat next to him, her leg raised and folded beneather her. Showing off more creamy flesh of her next clad thighs.

" Is okay i sit here ja?", She questioned with an innocent look in her dark eyes.

Axel had to bite the inside of his cheek at the sight before him. And simplt nodded before adjusting his sitting position to actually face her.

" Youre accent is very heavy, Im assuming you have been in America very long?" He questioned in an even tone.

Axel wasnt sure why he was being civil with the german girl or for that matter how he was. Normally he was quiet and glaring at every one. Out of all his friends he was more of the silent brooding one. But he couldnt helo himself around the his cutie. When he had seen her from the back earlier ago in the kitchen. He was curious as to why she was washing a cup. But then he understood as she filled ir with water to drink.

Smart girl.

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nd when she stood there facing him, he had to clench his jaw when taking in her form. Her chest was a bit small but perky and shapley none the less. Her legs long and and her ass plump with a flat smooth stomach. She was stunning to him.

And sitting infron of him, Axel watched her eyes traving his tattoos, every so often her fingers would twitch, almost as if she wanted to touch them.

" korrupt, hmmm... das weiß ich nicht", She mumbled to herself.

Axel raised his brow at her, catching her attention with his questioning look.

" De- Youre tattoo here", she geatured to the tattoo above his brow," Is Korrupt ja?" She asked.

" It says Corrupt, yeah cutie", He chuckled. She was beuond cute with her german mumbling and scrunched up nose.

" Is can i touch?", She asked after a moment.

" Touch away cutie", Axel leaned back onto the bed fully as she crept closer to his prone body.
Just before she was fully on the bed she stopped and cursed in german to herself.

He raised his head to look at her. Axel watched as she bent over the edge of the bed and undid her shoes nefore she fully sat on the bed. Her knees right against the side of his chest.

She sat there and watched as Axel laod his head back down. Watching as she reached a tentive hand out and touched his brow.

His eyes stayed on her the entire time, as her nail traced lightly each letter above his brow before moving to the other tattoos on his face then finally his neck. Axel could feel his heart rate spike the smallest bit when she traced his jaw and neck. So focused on her hands he didnt realize had had closed his eyes until he heard her let out a little heavy breath.

Axel snapped his eyes open and let out a small goran at the sight before him, Ricky was sitting there watching him with her teeth sinking into her bottim lip. Her eyes glued to the little bit of skin showing on his chest from his shirt.

Axel bit his lip too before reaching a hand up to pull hers from her teeth. Rickys eyes snapped to his own and suddenly both became aware of the shift in the atmosphere. Ricky shifted in her spot before she rose from the bed. Axel watched her sitting uo himself. She made her way to his bedroom door that was still open amd shut it, flicking the lock in place.

Axel licked his lips and let out a little growl at the vixen he was trapped with. Standing from the bed he moved to stand just behind Ricky as she stood gacing the door. Placing his hands on her hips tentively, he enjoyed her sharp inhale.

Axel pressed his nose into her hair and breathed in the scent of her. Before he lifted a hand to move her hair to the side.

" Cutie", his voice like gravel, whispered in to her neck.

Ricky mumbled incoherently in german before she tiled her head to the side. Giving Axel better access to the soft collum of her neck.

Axel took the invitation and placed a open mouth kiss to the pulsing vein on her neck.

Wrapping his arms around her torso she drew her back into his chest as she let out a whimper in anticipation.

" Shhh cutie, daddy's got you", He softlt spoke into her neck, trailing it in kisses.

" Nimm mich Axel," She spoke in her sultry german tounge.

Axel didnt know what it meant, but he didnt need to. As she spun around in his arms and press herself against him. Her hands finding their way up his chest.

" Impatient, are you cutie", Axel teased. Lifting her uo, and wrapping his legs around his waist he stepped back to the bed before laying her down on it.

Her skirt pooled at her waist and he had the perfect view of the black lacey number she had on, as well as her fish next stockings.

" Bitte," She breathed squirming beneath him.

Axel stared into her dark heavy lidded eyes before he brought his lips down on hers. The kiss was slow at first until he slipped a hand down and palmed her ass. With a gasp she opened her mouth and Axel slipped in tounge inside. Deepeing the kiss into it was a rough brushing kiss. After a moment more he parted his lips from heres and trailed hot kisses down her neck.

The soft moans and whimpers that left her mouth encouraged him to move lower.

Grapeing rhe neck lime of her flimsy top, Axel ripped it in two and left her bare chest to his hungry gaze.  Ricky gasped at the runination of her top before she threw her head back in a loud moan.

Axel dipped his head down and latched his hot mouth over one of her pink nipples. One hand grasping her side, with the other palmed the breast his mouth ignored.

Ricky could do little else but moan at the feeling on the man atop her, touching her.

Raising her hands up, she tugged on the material of his shirt. Getting the message, Axel tore the shirt from his back before diving back down to feat on her chest.

Rickys hands explored the exposed flesh of the man while grinding herself against him and moaning wantoningly