Latte Darling: Book Two of The Darling Series
Latte Darling: Chapter 54

My whole body is flushed. My chest is heaving. And my vagina is begging for attention.

I’ve never done anything like that.

Never even dreamed I could.

But now… well now, I want to do it again. To see just how deep I can take him.

“You alright, Baby?” Axel’s words aren’t quite soft, but they’re softer than they were before.

I nod.

When I called Axel about my car, I knew he was gonna be mad. It doesn’t take a genius to see that he’s been more than a little protective of me since we met. But even knowing that, I wasn’t prepared for his total blowup.

But holy crap, if this is how he reacts when he’s mad, I might make it my weekly goal to piss him off.

Using my fingertips, I brush away the tears still clinging to my lashes.

“Did I hurt you?” His hand cups my chin, tilting my head back until I can look into his face.

“I’m not hurt.” I open and close my mouth. “My jaw is just a little sore.”

He grunts, “Sore jaw or sore ass, you can expect one or the other if you try to pull some shit like that again.”

I’m tempted to roll my eyes, or mouth off, if only to see what else he’d do to me. But a loud clang sounds through the closed door and I stiffen.

How could I forget that we’re in his office?

Shifting on my knees, I glance around Axel’s body and feel a small amount of relief when I see there aren’t any windows into the shop. There is a window on the opposite wall, but it looks out into a forested area, so hopefully there was no one out there to see the show.

“Let’s get you up.” Coveralls still bunched around his waist – but with his dick tucked back into his boxers – Axel leans down and puts his hands under my arms. And just like when he pulled me out of my car, he hauls me to my feet.

I grip the front of his tight white t-shirt, wishing he was shirtless, but happy to have something to hold on to.

My body sways as I steady myself. My legs are half asleep and my knees are aching, but I feel strangely invigorated.

And horny.

My grip on his shirt loosens and I press my palms into his chest, enjoying the heat of his body.

“Axel?”

“What is it, Baby Doll?”

I meet his clear blue eyes and lean in closer.

“I need…” my sentence trails off, not sure how to say what I want.

“You need what, Maddie?” His hand grips the band of my shorts right above the zipper. “Do you need to come? Is your little pussy soaked for me? Did sucking my cock turn you on?”

My body arches against him, “Yes. Yes!”

Axel bends, his mouth meeting mine in a brutal kiss.

With the taste of him still on my tongue, my lips part and I let him in.

I moan into the kiss, the idea of where my mouth just was and what we’re doing now sending me into another spiral of need.

Axel bites down on my lip before stepping away. “On the couch.”

Spinning, I spot the small leather couch under the window and hurry over on wobbly legs.

Except when I sit, I look up to see Axel zipping up his coveralls.

“What are you doing?” I start to rise, but he holds a hand out to stop me.

“I’ve got work to do. My girl got her car all fucked up and I need to fix it.” He brushes his hands down his chest, smoothing out the wrinkles.

“What about me?”

Axel grips the door handle, “You’re going to sit here and think about your actions.”

“My actions?!” I let a frizzle of outrage color my words.

“Yes, Maddison, your actions.” This is the second time he’s used my full name today, and I swear I can feel the syllables pulse between my legs. “And maybe next time something like this happens, you’ll call me immediately and not drive an unsafe vehicle all over the state.”

“But-”

“No buts,” he yanks the door open, and lowers his voice, “and no touching that dripping cunt. You’ll wait to come until I’m the one to do it.”

My mouth pops open, but he doesn’t wait for my retort, slamming the door shut behind him.