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Axel:A Bad Boy Romance

By:Laura Day

Chapter One

Her hand trailed over the coarse rope. She could feel the scratch of  each individual fiber as it brushed against her soft skin. As she moved  forward, placing one foot in front of another, she let her hand trace  along it until she had walked the full square. She was in a boxing ring.  It was strange; she had never really thought about boxing before. She  had never watched it on TV or been interested in it in the slightest, so  why was she in a boxing ring?

The lights were off and everything outside of the ring was fuzzy and  unclear. It all looked very far away. She let her hand slip from the  rope as she looked around her sparse surroundings. Marie had the  strangest sensation that she was supposed to be meeting someone. There  was supposed to be someone else here. She glanced around and then saw  him in the corner to the left.

He was sitting on a low stool his knees spread apart as he lounged back  on the ropes. He was wearing a robe with the hood pulled up over his  face. Marie wondered what he looked like underneath that hood. She took a  tentative step towards him, feeling the slight bounce of the mat  beneath her feet. She walked forward, her eyes searching under his hood  hoping some detail would come into view.

Finally, she was only a step away from him and Marie reached out to push  his hood back when the seated figure suddenly lunged forward and  grabbed her wrist. She gasped and tried to pull away, but he held her  tightly. He stood up and towered over her and Marie tried to make out  his face, but it was too dark. She tried to pull her hand from him,  causing him to relent a moment later. Marie allowed herself to take a  step back, but went no farther.

She didn't want to run from him; he was the reason she was here.  Emboldened, she took a step forward and, in return, he let the robe slip  back from his head. He was handsome, with blue eyes and light hair and  before Marie could get a good look at him he had swept her up in his  arms. Her eyes closed instinctively as his lips found hers. The hair on  her arms stood up as his soft lips encased hers. He slid his tongue over  her lips as he pulled her body closer and she was pressed against him.

Marie kissed him back. She bit his lower lip and heard him growl as his  hands traced their way down until he stopped to grab her ass. He lifted  her up onto her tiptoes as she sucked on his lip. Her toes curled as he  kissed her. She reached down feeling underneath his robe. His stomach  was toned and firm she ran her hands over his warm skin, feeling all of  the strength he so casually held.

His hands were tangled in her hair as he pulled her close. He was  holding her face against his as he kissed her fiercely, sliding his  tongue over hers. Finally, she pulled away from him to catch her breath  and he took the opportunity to kiss her neck. He slid his tongue over  her receptive skin making her shudder. He licked the sensitive nape of  her neck and she grabbed at his hair, urging him on.

Marie whispered the word yes and grabbed his arms and now it was her  pulling him closer. She pushed her body against his and she could feel  his erection as it grew against the light material of his shorts. His  stubble was rough against her skin, but his lips and tongues were  terribly soft. The two sensations together made Marie's toes curl as she  moaned into his ear. She never wanted him to stop.

Without even realizing it Marie was grinding her hips against his. In  slow movements she grazed his erection with her body and he began to  move with her. Her hand fell down to his shorts and she ran her fingers  of the soft fabric over his growing member. He moaned into her neck as  her hand slowly moved up and down his shaft. Her touch was light and he  impatiently bit at her neck, making her gasp in surprise.

She pulled her neck away from his mouth and with her free hand she  guided his face back to hers. She kissed him deeply, sliding her tongue  over his and then sucking on his lip as her hand traced ecstasy over  him. He pushed her up against the ropes and she felt the rough material  against her bare back. She was trapped between him and the ropes, but  she wouldn't have moved for the world. He grabbed the ropes on either  side and kissing her fiercely he pushed her back until she was almost  hanging off of coarse material. Her arms clutched at his strong  shoulders knowing he would never let her fall.

With her back to the ropes Marie brought her legs up and around his  waist. He slid his hands under her ass grabbing it as he lifted her up.  She threw her head back and kissed his way down her neck to her breasts.  With one hand he caressed her breast and with the other he kissed and  nibbled her pert nipple. Marie arched her back against the ropes and  grabbed at his shoulders to pull him even closer to her. She wanted him.  She had never wanted anyone like this. Sex had never been like this  before.         



As if he could read her mind, he stood Marie up and slipped his robe off  of his shoulders. The muscles in his arms were accented with tattoos  that covered every inch of skin. Marie reached forward and traced the  dark ink of a detailed Celtic knot. Goosebumps were covering her skin as  she caressed his arms. She was ready for him.

She bit her lip and looked up at him as his hands loosened his shorts  and they fell to the ground. Marie took a step towards him and took his  erection in her hand. She felt his body shudder and as she caressed him.  His hand spiraled around her waist as he leaned down and took her mouth  in his. He pressed against her hand as she continued to stroke him. His  arms were clutching at her, digging into her skin as he urged her on.

With a low growl he pulled away and then in one swift motion he swept  her up into his arms. She was only in the air for a moment before he  quickly knelt down and placed her on the gently mat. She groped for him,  finding his cheek and pulling him closer to her for a kiss. She didn't  want to be separated from him, she needed to touch him. His hand slid  down her stomach and she bit her lip and closed her eyes as his hands  explored her. He touched both of her breasts as Marie writhed underneath  him. She was unable to control herself as her body twisted in a  desperate bid for contact with his. Her skin was tingling.

He brushed her thigh with his leg. He knelt between her legs as he  slowly spread her legs apart. She sighed and spread herself for him,  opening her eyes to see him staring down at her. He leaned forward and  kissed her tenderly and slowly as she dug her nails into his back until  finally his fingers slid into her. Marie moaned and her breath hitched  as she reached up and ran her hands through his hair, grabbing him as  his movements sped up inside of her.

Her cold skin was getting hotter as she moved to encourage his fingers.  She kept breaking away from his kiss to gasped for breath, but she was  only free for a moment and then his lips would find hers again. His  tongue would plunge into her mouth and he would be biting at her lip.  She gave into him every time, feeling like putty beneath him.

"I want you," she whispered as her bruised lips broke free of his. She  looked into his blue eyes and she could see the want echoed there. He  was hard as he hovered over her. He kissed her as he slid easily inside.  She grabbed his shoulders and bit back a cry as her body adjusted to  him. He was bigger than she was used to.

Slowly he began to move. She could feel every inch of him as he pulled  out of her. She could feel the head of his penis as it slipped in and  she cried out in pleasure as he pulled himself out again. He moved  deliberately, making sure she felt everything he wanted to give her. She  grabbed his arms and his shoulders, pulling him closer and urging him  to go faster.

She moved against him. She matched his rhythm and his thrusts as her  excitement built. She pushed back on him, lifting herself to be even  closer. He leaned down to kiss her, stopping while still inside of her.  He slid his hand under her back and lifted her up, until she was almost  sitting on his lap.

His hand firmly on the back of her neck, he moved up and down and she  sighed as his hand slid down between them. She pushed her hips against  him as he thrust into her. At the same time his finger grazed her clit  and she dug her fingernails into his back. He put his other hand under  her ass and lifted her even closer, going ever deeper. His face against  her chest, he thrust into her, his fingers spinning circles over her  most sensitive part.

Marie gasped for breath. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders and  buried her face in his neck as they moved together. His every movement  inside of her stroked her inner fire. She could feel her skin getting  hotter and she couldn't stop herself from moaning. She bit his neck,  scratching at his back as he brought her closer to her release.

She was so close. She wanted him to make her come, but at the same time  she never wanted him to stop. His fingers slid over her clit as her hips  pushed against his erection, feeing as he moved inside her.

"Yes. Oh yes," she cried out, her voice high-pitched and hoarse. She  wrapped her arms around him and pushed herself against his fingers. "I'm  so close," she whispered. She never wanted him to stop. His fingers  sped up as electricity shot through her veins. Her skin felt like it was  on fire, her orgasm growing inside of her, building until she wasn't  sure she could take anymore.