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</div></div><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Axel was stuck in thought of what would happen if he just allowed himself the chance to be more of who he was with her. Usually, Axel had no concerns with women, he made it clear if he wanted something and if he got the chance, he'd make damned sure she never forgot it. With Tempest, he was gentle and all too aware of straying hands, of possible glimpses. All he desired was to take her, to show her how a man looked after his woman. Yet, every moment he considered it, he found himself reprimanding such things when it came to her. Considering how he'd found her, he knew he needed to be gentle, she had trauma and he'd seen it, just like the night before.<br/>
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Her mumbles almost went amiss, but her comment about being tickled caused a low, rumbly laugh to escape him. It wasn't as if he could help it. She had no idea how much he wanted to keep his sleep-induced comment. Of course he wanted to give her every single inch... if only she knew how many nights he'd been sitting in bed thinking about her while he thrust his hand down along his flesh, desperately hungering for the flesh he didn't dare touch. No, he didn't want to be a horny, hormone driven dick in her life. Even though he felt like that, he couldn't deny that he felt something changing between them, growing and blossoming. Especially because of the night before, he had been there for her, and she'd let him.<br/>
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The male noticed how she began to huff and shift, clearly she was suddenly feeling the cold. Axel did consider easing back against her, but his difficult wood situation made him think twice. As much as he would've liked to look away, he couldn't help but watch her body shifting under the sheets, especially the way the fabric almost slipped down along her breasts. Her flesh looked good enough to nip, especially with how she moved in her sleepy state. If only she knew the trials she was putting him through. A gruff laugh escaped him, a smirk even threatened to tug at his lips. "A stripper pole? Please, continue." The male shook his head at himself as he rose a hand to brush over his trimmed beard, the thought of her riding him like a pole was certainly amusing, and not helping his situation. When he gazed toward her, he noticed just how badly she slept, Axel felt bad that he wasn't able to prevent the pain she endured. "Fine, fine, I won't make it weird." Another smirk threatened his features, but this time it broke through into a rather sleepy, devious grin. "You dirty whore." He gazed at her for a moment before offering a playful wink.<br/>
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What happened next was something he wasn't expecting at all. He'd closed his eyes as he leaned back against the headboard only to feel a warmth... slide over his clothed hard flesh. A low grunt escaped him, it caused his flesh to twitch and ache, desperate to be freed. Axel didn't know what to say, he was almost in shock. Her next words caused a genuine husky laugh to escape him. His lids snapped open as he glanced toward her, just the touch of her hand against his toned stomach made his cock harden to painful levels. "Well don't tease him or I'll have to arrest you for disturbing the peace and neglect." The male gazed toward her with a serious expression over his features, which gave his face a rather stern look. "Can't a man have a bit of wood in the morning without being objectified?" The male snickered playfully before he leaned to his side, pressing his shoulder just above hers as his lips neared her ear as his head lowered. "I always keep my promises, even if I'm half awake when I give them." If she'd been standing, he would've spanked her behind for such a comment. He just couldn't help himself.<br/>
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"Mind if I grab your shower? I'm going to be running late." He didn't hesitate for long, the male slipped from the bed and stretched his muscled arms upward, tensing his pectorals and causing a ripple of movement over his toned abdomen. "You should get some rest, I can see myself out." He was more concerned she wouldn't be rested enough for work, but nevertheless he made his way into her bathroom knowing she would've seen the bulge in his jeans on full display. Once in the bathroom, he closed the door quietly and removed the rest of his clothing with haste. The male reached into the shower to turn on the water before gazing down at the flesh standing to attention. "Yeah mate, I'm sorry she did that to ya, but we don't have time for this." He murmured softly, giving a gruff sigh. Maybe he could fit it in..<br/>
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As the water started to steam the detective stepped in, embracing the warm water. He lathered up his hands from a bar of soap and started his usual cleaning route. As his large hands slipped down toward his hard flesh the male growled softly, surely he could just finish himself off and get rid of the frustration? Reluctantly, his firm digits curled around his flesh as he began thrusting his hand up and down along his rigid, throbbing flesh. Low coarse groans escaped him as pleasure began to pool inside of him. It was a bad idea, but he had needs, and her touching had not helped the situation.</span>