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Chapters (123)
  1. DELAY OF GAME
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. PRE-GAME
  5. PRE-GAME
  6. FIRST QUARTER
  7. FIRST QUARTER
  8. 1. Blaire
  9. Blaire
  10. 2. Axel
  11. Axel
  12. 3. Blaire
  13. Blaire
  14. 4. Axel
  15. Axel
  16. 5. Blaire
  17. Blaire
  18. 6. Axel
  19. Axel
  20. 7. Blaire
  21. Blaire
  22. 8. Blaire
  23. Blaire
  24. 9. Axel
  25. Axel
  26. 10. Blaire
  27. Blaire
  28. 11. Axel
  29. Axel
  30. 12. Blaire
  31. Blaire
  32. SECOND QUARTER
  33. SECOND QUARTER
  34. 13. Axel
  35. Axel
  36. 14. Blaire
  37. Blaire
  38. 15. Axel
  39. Axel
  40. 16. Blaire
  41. Blaire
  42. 17. Blaire
  43. Blaire
  44. 18. Blaire
  45. Blaire
  46. 19. Blaire
  47. Blaire
  48. 20. Blaire
  49. Blaire
  50. 21. Blaire
  51. Blaire
  52. 22. Axel
  53. Axel
  54. 23. Blaire
  55. Blaire
  56. 24. Axel
  57. Axel
  58. 25. Axel
  59. Axel
  60. 26. Blaire
  61. Blaire
  62. 27. Blaire
  63. Blaire
  64. 28. Axel
  65. Axel
  66. 29. Blaire
  67. Blaire
  68. THIRD QUARTER
  69. THIRD QUARTER
  70. 30. Blaire
  71. Blaire
  72. 31. Axel
  73. Axel
  74. 32. Blaire
  75. Blaire
  76. 33. Axel
  77. Axel
  78. 34. Blaire
  79. Blaire
  80. 35. Blaire
  81. Blaire
  82. 36. Blaire
  83. Blaire
  84. 37. Blaire
  85. Blaire
  86. 38. Axel
  87. Axel
  88. 39. Blaire
  89. Blaire
  90. FOURTH QUARTER
  91. FOURTH QUARTER
  92. 40. Blaire
  93. Blaire
  94. 41. Blaire
  95. Blaire
  96. 42. Blaire
  97. Blaire
  98. 43. Axel
  99. Axel
  100. 44. Axel
  101. Axel
  102. 45. Blaire
  103. Blaire
  104. 46. Blaire
  105. Blaire
  106. 47. Axel
  107. Axel
  108. 48. Blaire
  109. Blaire
  110. 49. Axel
  111. Axel
  112. 50. Axel
  113. Axel
  114. 51. Blaire
  115. Blaire
  116. 52. Blaire
  117. Blaire
  118. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  119. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  120. Afterword
  121. Acknowledgments
  122. About Author
  123. Also By Jade

Axel took his long, thick cock in his hand and stroked it as his eyes bored into mine. He knew what it did to me when he touched himself like that. “So, do you want me to put my wicked devil dick inside you, Blaire? Make you come so hard your neighbors will be screaming my name?” I knew from experience that he wasn’t simply dirty talking to me. Axel Broxton didn’t just have a big dick; he knew what to do with the damn thing.

“If you think that’s something you’re capable of,” I taunted.

A slow grin crept across his face as he knelt on the bed and traced his tongue over the soft skin on the undersides of my breasts. “Challenge accepted, Bear,” he muttered just before his lips closed around one nipple and suckled softly. He slipped one hand between my legs and circled my clit with two long fingers, teasing me before sliding those magical digits inside me.

My hips lifted involuntarily, seeking more. “Please, Ax,” I whimpered. “I need you inside me.”

“I know, baby, but I haven’t even tasted this lovely tit over here,” he said, dropping wet kisses across my chest and taking my other nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard and swirled his tongue around the tip until it was as hard as the other one. Lifting his head, he surveyed his handiwork. “There. That’s better. I don’t want to live in a world where breasts are treated unequally. Only through nipple equality can we achieve our goal of world peace.”

“Okay, Socrates, maybe you should have majored in philosophy,” I said with a giggle that was suddenly quashed when he pumped my sex harder and circled my clit with his thumb.

“I’m deep, sweetheart.”

“Not yet, you’re not,” I groaned as he sucked his way up my neck while still finger-fucking me with a vengeance. My eyes closed, and my hips lifted off the bed to meet his carnal onslaught.

“Mmmm, you want me deep inside your sweet pussy, baby?”

I wound my fingers through his inky hair and tugged. “Yes. Now, Axel. I’m about to come, but I want you inside me.” He pulled his fingers out of me and rubbed the swollen head of his erection through my slick folds as he licked his digits clean, his steamy gaze never leaving mine. Jesus, it’s hot when he does that.

Axel rested on his forearms, cradling my head with both hands as he pushed his tip inside me. His entire face softened with affection. “I love you so much, Blaire. More than anything.”

Damn, this dirty-talking man can be sweet when he wants to.