Latte Darling: Book Two of The Darling Series

The fabric of my tank top is thin, doing nothing to block the cold of the vibrator from seeping into my sensitive skin.

“Axel,” I breathe out his name. Wanting less. Wanting more.

“Tell me,” his chest rumbles with the command. “Tell me what you do with this. Do you always use it cold?”

“W-what? No.” My entire body gives a shiver when he brushes the toy across my other nipple. “It was in the freezer to die.”

“Hmm,” Axel doesn’t sound like he’s listening. “Explain later. Turn around now.”

“Turn?” But he doesn’t need to explain because his hands are already on my shoulders, twisting me until I face the wall.

He tugs my shirt up and off.

“Hands out.”

I listen. Loving his demands.

Callused fingers dip into the band of my sleep shorts, yanking them down my hips, my underwear going with them.

He taps my thighs when the material drops to the ground, and I step out of them.

“Arch your back, Baby Doll.”

I do. Anticipation filling my body.

I hear the sound of a zipper lowering, then Axel’s behind me. His body crowding mine.

His lips brush against my ear as he whispers, “Don’t move.”

The cool vibrator hits the skin on my belly, trapped between his palm and my warm body.

At the same time, his other hand spreads across my lower back. Then, in unison, they both slide lower. Tracing mirror trails of sensation down my body.

The hand on my back moves down my ass, until his hand is pushing between my legs from behind.

His fingertips brush over my entrance, distracting me from his other hand until a yelp leaves my lips when the coldness reaches my core. His hand cupping my pussy from the front, the length of the vibrator lined up with my slit. Then he applies more pressure, and the tip of the chilled toy nudges against my clit.

The hand around back shifts and one finger sinks into my pussy.

We both groan.

“Fuck, Maddie. You’re soaking wet.” His hand withdraws, “That’s good.” I feel something bigger, blunter, press against my entrance. “Because I’m gonna fuck you hard for what you did.”

“What I did?” I pant the question.

He pushes into me, just an inch. “You took a year off my life tonight, Maddie.” He presses in another inch. “And if you ever scare me like that again, this frozen vibrator is going in your ass.”

I clench around him, and he curses.

Then he slams the rest of the way home.