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Raw Satisfaction Ch. 5 (Nicola Cavanis)
« on: August 18, 2026, 02:36:39 PM »
Raw Satisfaction Ch. 5
Starring: Nicola Cavanis

Themes: Romance, Mystery, Light BDSM

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.

This is the final chapter of my series I wrote for my great friend Angry Dutchman. Here are the other 4 parts. Part 1, 2, 3, 4.



Miami, Florida

Back in the world nothing had changed. Time stood still for all the days Nicola Cavanis was locked away behind bars in a cold cell. The morning heat and sunlight were a blunt change that filled her with a sense of dread. After Marcel let her go, he gave her two hundred dollars in cash to travel around the city. He likely assumed her first destination would be her apartment. A warm shower would wash away the sorrows and memories of pleasure etched into her skin. Memories had been made with Marcel as she saw through his eyes at what was left of the man. Through curiosity and exploration, she saw him for what he truly was. A once great man who had become broken from the pain of life. Even though he gave her the name of his partner and suggested that she look up articles online, Nicola had no desire to dig deeper. Whatever was written in news articles about his time as a detective couldn't compare to what she witnessed from the man up close and personal. Humanity shined through pain. She didn't need to think about his failed marriage or any events that caused him to lose his badge.

Through his actions and commitments, Nicola could see Marcel was a good man. Everything she learned about him had taught her valuable lessons about life. Out in the city, she thought about Axel and where she would find him. She used the money to call a taxi. A short trip to a department store and she purchased a new set of clothes. Blue jeans and a white tank top made for a proper casual look. Shorts would've probably been more suitable in the afternoon heat, but Nicola wasn't concerned. All of her better clothes were in the apartment, and she only wanted to blend in with all the other people in town. It was never her style to stick out from the crowd. She visited a salon and had her long brunette hair done in a proper blowout. It was a funny feeling to go out venturing in the city without her phone. She had left it behind with her purse back at the apartment. The one thing Nicola wondered was if Axel had taken a trip to the locked door. So many days had passed, yet it felt as if time had not moved at all. With the remainder of money left in spare cash, she bought a new pair of black sneakers and white socks.

By the time she arrived back at her apartment, Nicola felt overwhelmed. It was like stepping back in time to her last night spent there. The battery of her phone was completely dead. She put it on charge and then checked the freezer for a microwaveable dinner. There were no letters or pieces of physical mementos from Axel. When her phone charged enough to activate, she checked text messages to find nothing. With no form of communication between them, Nicola worried that it was all over. She had to find him one way or another. There was no way he could've left the city. He had nowhere else to go. As she sat alone, Nicola thought about the big fight they got into during their last date. His words were hurtful, but underneath it all was a layer of uncomfortable truths. She had to make changes in her life going forward. Through all of her time spent in Miami, she had met the right man but didn't see it. Marcel awakened something inside her that she wanted to explore with Axel. Her own taste of intimacy had evolved beyond passionate love. She craved that rougher touch and the bondage games that Marcel delivered.

It came at the expense of any form of intimacy. Axel couldn't have done it, but Nicola could now see that he is who she really wanted. She wanted passion from the only man who could give it to her. Marcel made her feel used, as if she were an object for his own pleasure. His rougher touch excited her and made her want more, but not from him. If she could patch up her relationship with Axel, Nicola believed that he would make a proper master. She wanted to share her deepest desires with him. If she could introduce him to something new, maybe it would change his outlook on life. In the end, it felt as if they only had each other. Nicola doubted that he had gone searching for another model to bond with. Picking up the phone, she tapped the screen a few times and scrolled through her contact list. If she had to be the one to reach out and begin rebuilding their bridge, then so be it. Feeling bold and brave to confront past failures, Nicola tried to call him. The phone rang for several seconds before going to voicemail. She sighed, lowering the screen from her ear. With a sigh, she decided to call again to no avail. Not wanting to waste time on a third attempt, Nicola decided to call Marcel instead. The phone clicked within a few seconds.

"Hey Nicola. I wasn't expecting to hear from you again so soon. Are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine. Axel won't pick up the phone. I tried calling him twice. Do you know where he is?"

"Not right now, no."

Taking a deep breath, Nicola prepared herself for a big moment. In the past, she would've never stood up and made demands like this.

"You owe me."

Marcel became quiet on the other end of the phone. After several seconds, Nicola continued.

"You have to help me find him."

"Okay. I can do that, but I think you need to take it easy and get some rest first."

A fair response she didn't expect. Nicola hesitated before continuing their short conversation. She had not thought about the sleeping habits she developed while locked in Marcel's cell. Her body needed more than a few hours of rest. The way her mind was racing, she was unsure if that was possible.

"I guess I need some more sleep."

"Yes. Recharge yourself for tomorrow and then call me in the morning when you're ready."

Marcel didn't give her the chance to argue his point. He hung the phone up and left her listening to the call disconnect. That was typical of him. The man was always in control even when he was not physically present in the room. Nicola sighed as she thought about the difference between Marcel and Axel. Tomorrow couldn't arrive sooner. For the time being, Nicola had to unwind herself. Relaxing wasn't going to be an easy task with her mind racing from one subject to another. Axel was her main focus, and she had to find him one way or another. Marcel owed her a favor. That was how Nicola viewed the fragmented remains of their relationship. She wasn't going to ask him for anything else. If he could help her find Axel, that was good enough. She was ready to do the hard work of repairing their broken bridge. So many memories ran through her mind as the hours passed throughout the day. What she expected to be a relaxing time in the bath tub turned into a familiar episode of solitude. Lonely was the only word to describe her state of mind through the hours passing. She had more than enough time to think of a quick plan to find Axel tomorrow.

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1 DAY LATER

In the early morning hours, Nicola still felt restless. Slumber came at the cost of her mind being unable to slow down. She considered rising out of bed and having a few drinks of alcohol. That would've done the trick to help her sleep better, but with better judgement, she chose to avoid the bottle. Axel was the only person she could think of right now. Every time she moved in bed, she reached across to the nightstand to grab her phone. The darkness of night was different from how she felt locked in the cell. Nicola decided to keep the mini blinds open to let the sunlight glow in streaks of lines across the room. In the end, she didn't need to see additional lights at the crack of dawn. She was already wide awake by 5 AM. Two cups of coffee and a shower did the trick of refilling her energy for this new day. Any hint of grogginess was kept at bay from the caffeine in her system. With no time to waste, Nicola paid a taxi fare to Coral Gables. Marcel's apartment was the only destination for the short journey. Refusing to let any nervous tensions build up, she stomped her way inside the building. Showing up unannounced with no text messages was a bold choice. Her knuckles knocked lightly across the door. Several seconds passed before the knob turned.

"Hold on."

Marcel spoke from inside. A few seconds later, the door finally opened. He stood there in a white shirt and black lounge shorts. Nicola smiled at him, resting her right hand against the door frame in a pose. He looked surprised by her appearance in blue jeans, a white tank top, and high heels. Her hair was split down the middle with the same wavy locks from yesterday. All of her energy had been restored since leaving his little dungeon.

"Nicola, I thought you would've texted or called first."

"You would've expected that."

He chuckled lightly as his face shifted into a subtle smile. Marcel stepped aside, granting Nicola entry into the apartment.

"Did he call you back?"

Nicola shook her head to answer Marcel's question. A low, audible sigh came next. Marcel raised his head, glancing at the ceiling for a moment as his hands slid into his pockets.

"I guess now is the time to barge his door in."

From the way he uttered those words, she believed that Marcel had been waiting to do this. Some form of conflict must have happened between the men while she was away. She remembered Marcel telling her that Axel was more angry at him than she was. He led her down the corridor and to the bedroom door. Nicola stood back as Marcel reached for the knob and slowly turned it. Inside shadows cast across the bed and near the computer desk. Marcel flipped the light switch as Nicola stepped past him and entered. On first impression, the bedroom was a mess. Marcel's eyes scanned the scenery, searching for a clue. The bed was unmade with blankets pulled back and wrinkles in the sheets. The first thing Nicola noticed was the empty space on the floor. All of his camera equipment and other belongings were gone. The black leather chair near his desk was turned around, facing outward. No laptop sat behind it. Marcel's eyes glanced over the desk while Nicola focused on the bed where a single framed picture was tucked between the blanket and sheet.

She reached for it, carefully grabbing it from the corner and lifting it. The photo was in black and white. Her standing in front of the abandoned RC Cola factory from their very first photo shoot. Memories came rushing back to her upon seeing the picture. Marcel hovered over her. His shadow cast across the bed. He didn't say a word as he glanced down at the photograph. Through stillness, a certain sense of nostalgia was felt along with heartbreak. Axel had framed that photo for a reason. Leaving it behind was like losing a valuable item. Just as he had lost her. Exhaling deeply, she held her emotions back from pouring out. There was an invisible layer of sadness felt over the abandoned bedroom. The only clue regarding Axel's whereabouts was the photo. Maybe it was a sign. Whether he was there or not, Nicola felt the need to try this chance. She needed to go alone without Marcel guarding over her. This was a problem that only she herself could solve. Anyone beyond her would complicate the process and push Axel further away. She held the photo in both hands, quickly thinking of her next decision before glancing up at Marcel.

"Can I borrow your car?"

"Do you have a license in this country?"

His question may have been of genuine concern but not to Nicola. She refused to let Marcel control this conversation.

"No, and if I get pulled over, then you get to bail me out of jail."

Chuckling lightly, he raised an eyebrow. Whether she could see it or not, Marcel liked this new side coming out of Nicola. He had pushed her buttons for days in the dungeon, and now she was willing to stand for what she wanted.

"Fine by me. I hope you know how to handle an American car."

Out of the bedroom and back into the living space, Marcel walked to the kitchen counter and grabbed the keys. Nicola stood across from him as he threw them to her. She caught the jingling metal in her left hand.

"Thanks."

"Bring it back clean, alright?"

As he spoke, Nicola was already racing out the door. Marcel understood where she was going. There was no reason for him to interfere between lovers. He had already done enough damage to their relationship. It was best to stay behind and let them figure it out themselves. He didn't bother glancing out the window to see the silver Pontiac pull out into the street. His time spent with Nicola brought thrills he had not felt since his time with a badge. She made him think of his own failures of marriage. Even though a decade had passed, the memory was still there. He liked Nicola, but she couldn't fill the void left from losing his wife. Some people changed over time and lost their way. If not for one major mistake, Marcel knew he would still be out on the streets working as a cop. He wasn't the kind of man to enjoy a quiet life in retirement. He lived his life, and now he wanted to see Nicola and Axel make something of theirs.

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2 HOURS LATER

Sitting in the driver's seat was an awkward experience for Nicola. She had been in this car many times before but never imagined herself to be behind the wheel. American cars were different from the kind back home in Germany. She had some practice driving in the US that prevented her from feeling any fear. Her only problem was not knowing the roads enough to find the old abandoned building on first glance. She spent some time circling around avenues and streets to get used to the feeling of the car. Underneath the vintage design was a powerful engine. If she wanted to drive aggressively, this was a vehicle to prowl the roads and ride up on someone's bumper. She avoided that urge after relaxing in the seat, carefully thinking of how she would approach Axel once finding him. Within the span of twenty minutes, she had adjusted to handling the car with a subtle touch. Somewhere out there, Axel was wandering the city. Every inch of the old concrete walls of the forgotten plant was covered in layers of graffiti spray paint. Broken memories and echoes of the past made it a fitting place for a lonely soul to wander around.

A layer of tiny black hairs covered Axel's face. He had not shaved for almost a whole week. It was the first time in years he had any form of a beard and mustache. He sat across the street from the factory near a shopping mall. In similar fashion to the deserted and decaying building, the mall was almost forgotten. Only three retailers were keeping the lights on. The rest of the sprawling building was made obsolete by businesses leaving over the past few years. No one came to bother a single man sitting on a bench looking out at the old RC Cola building. The sun was on the other side, giving him some shade for now. For the past three days Axel had been coming to this location and reliving his old memories from afar. He felt like a lost ghost walking through the long, restless days. A yellow shirt covered his chubby belly. Black sandals and white shorts made the rest of his clothing. As he sat alone, he heard the familiar roar of a Pontiac engine. He rolled his eyes on the assumption of Marcel tracking him down. What did he want? Another fatherly tough talk about life? Axel wasn't interested in what he had to say.

Rising up from the bench, he turned away from the factory and glanced down the street to the right. The car engine shut off, and then he heard the driver's door slam. Taking a deep breath, he let it out while shoving his hands down into the pockets of his shorts. At any moment he expected to hear the familiar stomping sound of Marcel's shoes. The expectation faded away at the sound of high heels clicking and clacking against the concrete. Axel turned around, and then he saw her. The sunlight illuminated strands of Nicola's long brunette locks of hair. After leaving Marcel's apartment, she took the time to calm her nerves by stopping at a beauty shop. A white summer dress fit her body. Over the fabric was a pattern of blue flowers. From the shoulder straps formed a V containing her cleavage. Her hair was perfectly parted down the middle, flowing freely with each step she made closer to him. Axel believed that she was gone. For days he searched and believed that she had gone back to Germany. Now he knew the truth. He was unable to find her. Now Nicola had reunited them by searching herself.

"Nicola... is it really you?"

She smiled, slowly nodding as her feet stopped marching forward. They stood across from one another, looking into their eyes. All the pain within Axel could be seen within his eyes.

"Of course it's me."

Her own green hues carried similar heartache. Axel stepped closer, exhaling a deep breath as every emotion inside him began building up.

"I thought you were gone and went back home."

Shaking her head at him, Nicola suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt inside her.

"No, I haven't left."

The tears came from his eyes first, flowing in an outburst. Axel quickly wrapped his arms around Nicola, holding her tightly as he hugged her. Her vision blurred as she began to cry too. Throwing her arms around his neck, Nicola held him tighter than she had ever done before. The fear of losing each other again was a mutual understanding they now shared.

"Axel, I am so sorry."

"No, don't say that. I was mean to you. This is on me."

Nicola didn't say anything as she pressed her lips against his. Through her blurry vision and the lines of tears on their faces, their lips met. Axel felt her fingers running through his hand from behind his head. Tender kisses that continued one after the other. The taste of her didn't quell Axel's appetite. Now that he had her in his arms again, he wanted to love and protect. Nicola was his greatest treasure in life. The hug felt as if it lasted hours through several minutes. As he pulled back from her, Axel gently caressed the left side of her face with his right palm. The time they spent away from each other felt longer than days. Time moved slower with heartache. Now he had her again and could look into her eyes. Axel took a deep breath as his thumb brushed across her skin.

"I want to try again. Give me another chance with a date. I can do this right if you let me."

Nodding her head to him, Nicola smiled.

"I trust you. We both need to start over and forget about that bad day."

"How about dinner?"

"Tonight?"

He nodded back at her. Nicola pressed her hands against his. Fingers folding as they held each other's hands. This subtle touch was the best thing she had felt from another person since leaving Marcel's little hell hole. She didn't want to let go. Not yet.

"Give me some time to plan this out, and I can text you in a few hours."

Nicola blinked once, still smiling as she finally released the grasp of his hands. Since Axel wanted to make up for past failures, she quickly thought of something. The keys were left in the ignition of the car with the doors unlocked.

"I'll let you do that if you drive me back to my apartment. How about that?"

"I think you know I'm not going to say no."

This was his moment to lead. Nicola smiled, flashing all of her perfect teeth and then giggling. She was delighted to see this energy coming from him. Right then and there, she knew Axel had what it took to be her man. He would drive the car as he had done several times before. No more second guessing or doubting his own abilities. Something was different in Axel. She could see that from the time they spent away from each other, he seemed to be more motivated than before. All of this made Nicola think about what the future held for them. Tonight was the start of something new. Their relationship had ended once, and now came a beginning down a different road. The ride to her apartment was quiet. She sat back, seat belt fastened as she glanced out the window. Axel didn't say a word as he navigated across the street. His mind was already set on the night. Once he dropped Nicola off, Axel was ready to go back to Marcel's apartment and talk to him. So long as she sat next to him, he was able to control his excitement. The lonely days stuck in his bedroom were now over. To be reunited with Nicola was a celebration in itself.

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7 HOURS LATER

Into the night, Miami came to life. The hours passed slower for Axel as he struggled to control his excitement. By sunset, he was ready to storm out the door of Marcel's apartment and get back in the car to meet Nicola. The older man seemed to be waiting for a moment like this. Axel was surprised at how enthusiastic Marcel seemed to be with giving him advice. He understood Nicola well without telling the greater details of what happened between them. With the remainder of his spare cash in hand, Axel wanted to go out and buy a suit for this date. That made Marcel laugh. He suggested that he have one made by order at a local shop. Axel worried about if the stitching could be finished on time before tonight. Not wanting to risk it, he decided to go back out. A department store sat a few blocks down the street from the apartment. Axel had passed by it several times and saw the racks of clothing and signs in the window. The shop was a second hand market where people exchanged and sold designer clothes.

Inside was the dusty smell of a hot day. An old man sat behind the counter up front. His hair had faded to white a long time ago and face completely shaved. Axel didn't wait to ask him if he had any suit jackets for a heavy man of his weight. With a friendly smile, the old man suggested he check the back of the store. There were plenty of pinstriped jackets and matching slacks. Black, navy blue, grey, and even a few white jackets. After looking through several of them, Axel determined a navy blue one and a black outfit as his main choices. The suits were old. One had a tag dated from 1982 but remained in pristine condition. He preferred the black color, yet the navy blue jacket fit better. This annoyed him slightly, but Axel didn't let it ruin his mood. He had a white collared shirt back at the apartment to go with the jacket and matching pants. The old man thanked him for his business. After purchasing the suit, he wandered back home. Only after he walked through the front door did it suddenly dawn on him that he neglected to buy a tie. When he mentioned this to Marcel, the other man laughed.

No tie was necessary according to Marcel. 'You don't want her pulling you around by it, now do you?' A funny question that put ideas in Axel's head. The young man would never know just what Marcel was referring to with that remark. It gave Axel a few devious ideas. Nicola wanted a man to lead. She chose him for a reason. It was best to not lose self control through his excitement. When the time came, he would know what to do. As the sky faded to black, Axel had another shower and then shaved his face. He put on fresh cologne before digging out his one pair of black dress shoes hidden in the closet. Marcel left the car keys on the counter for the young man to drive the silver Firebird one last time today. He wasn't expecting Axel to come back home. That would be how he knew this was a successful date or not. There wasn't much else to tell him before he left. When the sun fell, Miami had a whole different atmosphere at night. Axel wasn't one to venture out and explore the night clubs. He preferred to stay away from potential troubling vices. Tonight was all about him and her at a restaurant in Coconut Grove.

The last bit of advice Marcel gave was the recommendation of a steakhouse south. Coconut Grove was a quiet, upscale neighborhood far away from the pleasures of Brickell and Downtown. After the pandemic, Miami developed a reputation as a hot spot for social influencers. Nicola knew this too and had avoided that lifestyle. Alongside Axel, they had a mutual understanding to avoid the party lifestyle. If they were to build anything together, it would be far away from the eyes of strangers. Nicola stepped out of her apartment in a black dress with thin shoulder straps and a V neckline. A touch of black eyeliner created smokey eyes to go with her light makeup. Her hair was still the same as earlier in the day. Axel helped her to the car, holding her hand along the way like a gentleman. Her heels clicked and clacked loudly across the concrete. The first thing she noted was his suit and clean shaved face. A kind compliment followed before fastening her seat belt. In the car, Axel noticed the small diamond piercings in her ears. It was the only piece of jewelry Nicola wore. No purse or phone was brought with her. She saw no need for them. Axel had booked the reservation hours ago.

Minimal traffic made the trip easier. Had he picked a place in Downtown, they would likely be stuck waiting several minutes at a time at red lights. All of it became an afterthought by the time they were inside the building. Axel blended right in with the other men who were wearing suits and long-sleeved collared shirts. Nicola was quick to notice most of the women surrounding her appeared to be married. They were older than her, all wearing similar dresses and with fixed hair styles. Her first impression was that this was a place married couples went to outside of Coconut Grove. Simple living away from the hectic noise that came with the fast Miami lifestyle. Dinner was served on a round-shaped private table with a single candle in the middle. Sitting across from each other, Axel and Nicola had time to look into each other's eyes. Wine was offered, but Axel refused. Nicola followed his suggestion, requesting freshly brewed tea instead of any form of alcohol. They patiently waited in silence for food to arrive before a conversation began. Axel took the time to get comfortable in his chair and among the guests surrounding them. He had never been in a place like this before.

"So, do you have any idea where you want to go with your career?"

Axel began the conversation while using a knife and fork to cut a piece of steak. His eyes were focused on the plate as Nicola replied.

"To some degree, yeah. I want to eventually close my FansOnly account."

His eyes shot up at her face as she lifted the glass and sipped her tea. He didn't expect to hear her say this. After swallowing the piece, he responded.

"Really?"

With a smile, she nodded.

"It's a waste of time. Besides, I don't want to show the world what we do beyond the photoshoots. That's part of our life and should remain between us."

"But what about modeling? Do you still want to be a model?"

"Of course. But I want to do more than just FansOnly. Maybe I could find a good brand to work for."

His eyebrows raised and he smiled without a second thought. Nicola continued.

"I thought about this, and I fear FansOnly is a dead end. It can only go so far. I don't want to be one of those girls who starts doing porn on there just to keep the money flowing."

"I agree. I always thought you should be doing better work than this."

"It was fun at first. But I'm ready to move on, you know?"

After she spoke, Nicola bit into a piece of her steak. Several seconds of silence passed as Axel continued eating. Between sips and bites of food, he thought about where her career could go and remembered his friend Kyle.

"What if you worked with Kara Del Toro? Do you know her?"

"I've seen her on Instagram before."

"My friend Kyle helps manage her business. She could get you somewhere with brands and a new agency."

Nicola took another sip from her drink as she gazed back into his eyes. Lowering the glass, she replied.

"I like that idea, but I don't want to beg her for something."

"Don't worry about that. I can talk to Kyle and help without you feeling like you're backed in a corner. From what Kyle told me, Kara likes sincerity. They are the real deal. No fakeness like so many people these days."

Nodding, Nicola was quick to reply.

"I know a lot of the influencers online are totally fake. For some of them, it's all an act for their followers."

"Yeah, I've seen a lot of that too. But Kara is the real deal. Her resume and portfolio speak for themselves."

She smiled and laughed softly at him.

"You always did want to look after me. Didn't you, Axel?"

The tone of the discussion shifted with that question. He tried not to blush but couldn't stop himself from grinning. Nicola giggled at how easily she was able to tease him.

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

Lifting the glass again, Nicola had one last sip after finishing her sentence. Axel figured they had said enough regarding her career by now. They would have plenty of time later to make important decisions amongst themselves. The conversation faded as they finished eating their fine meals. A few minutes and Axel sat back, letting out a sigh of relief. Nicola finally broke the silence between them.

"Are you full?"

"Yeah, are you?"

With a nod, she began to slowly rise from her seat. It was time to depart from here. Axel reached into the jacket of his suit and pulled out his wallet. He left a few spare twenty-dollar bills as a tip for the waiter. Nicola followed him out the door and back outside.

"We're going back to my place."

That was it. No questions at all. A quiet acknowledgement that their relationship was back on track. Nicola didn't give him the chance to turn her down or hint at Marcel's existence. They both knew that was the real reason they couldn't go back to his apartment. Nicola wanted Axel alone and no one else. He smiled back at her as they reached the car and climbed into the seats. The doors slammed shut and he cranked the engine. He wanted to say a few words just to make it clear that they were back. Instead of speaking, Axel planned to let his actions do all the talking. Away from strangers in public tonight was all about them. Nicola sat back and glared out the window, unable to hold back the little smirk on her face. He had already seen signs of her devious nature in the past. If she was planning on something tonight, Axel was willing to find out later. During the drive, he controlled himself and let all the dirty thoughts build up in his head. At a red light, he glanced over at her cleavage. When Nicola noticed, she grinned at him.

"Am I distracting you?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

He didn't answer her question. The apartment block was close by. Nicola watched him pull into the parking space outside. Axel shut the car off and pulled the keys out of the ignition. She was already out of the car, heels clacking loudly across the pavement by the time he locked the doors. Nicola let him follow her. It would be the last time she was in the lead tonight. Into the building they marched one behind the other. A short elevator ride and down the small corridor where her room awaited. The door had been left unlocked, surprising Axel.

"You really leave your door unlocked?"

Turning her head, Nicola smirked as she pushed the door open.

"For tonight, yes. I knew I would be coming back with you. Something just told me that you weren't going to let me down."

Her heels clacked loudly inside across the hard floor. Axel stepped in as she turned the lights on. As soon as the door shut behind his back, Nicola leaned in, pressing her body against his. Axel saw this as an invitation and wrapped his arms around her. Their lips met for the second time today and began another series of tender kisses. Her eyes shut, savoring this moment as Axel moaned into her mouth. His hands pressed against her hips, exploring her curves across the black fabric. She broke the kiss by stepping back and grinning at him.

"There's something we need to talk about now that we're alone."

"What are you thinking about, Nicola?

"Us."

"You need to be more specific than that, babe."

"Okay, this is about me and you. What I want when it comes to sex."

Biting her lower lip, she flashed the top row of her teeth. Axel watched her hands move to her hips as he began to loosen his shoes. Since he was staying here for the night, it was best to get comfortable and ready to strip all of his clothes off.

"I'm assuming you want me to do something to you."

Nicola giggled, shaking her head.

"You're thinking on the right track, but not quite."

Stepping his bare feet on the floor, Axel moved closer. Nicola raised her hands, gently pressing her palms against his shirt under the jacket. At that moment, he was glad that he didn't have a tie on. She undoubtedly would've grabbed it to yank him around. The look in her eyes told him that without any words. Her palms pressed against his stomach as she began pulling a few buttons undone to expose a sliver of his skin underneath.

"You're trying to control yourself, and therefore, you're holding back."

"How do you know?"

"Because I can see it all over your face, Axel."

Leaning in closer, her lips were less than an inch away from his.

"You can't hide your true feelings from me."

Her hands moved to the jacket, and she carefully slid it off his arms and stepped away. Nicola folded it as she stepped around her apartment. Axel had not considered his immediate surroundings. Her place of residence looked much the same even though it felt as if he had not been here in months. In the bedroom, Nicola turned on a light from the nightstand. The yellow glow illuminated parts of the wall. Inside was a large bed covered in white sheets and a matching blanket. She folded his jacket and placed it on her makeup table. As Axel entered the bedroom, the conversation resumed.

"I don't want you to hold yourself back any longer. I'm not going anywhere, so you don't have to worry about losing me. Tonight, I want you to let it all out."

"What do you mean by that?"

As he stood against the door frame, Nicola loosened the left strap of her dress. It fell from her shoulder, and then she grinned.

"Don't hold back when you're fucking me. I want you to give it to me and stop worrying. I'm not delicate. You don't have to worry about breaking me."

An interesting choice of words, Axel thought. Nicola was doing her best to trigger his filthiest thoughts and move his imagination into another direction. He could love her all he wanted, but she wanted more than that. The other strap to her dress fell, allowing her to push the outfit down and expose her breasts. No bra contained them under the outfit. This strip show was for his eyes only. No one else was worthy of this attention. Axel watched her, feeling the erection building within his pants. Nicola slid her hands over her breasts, gently squeezing and rubbing them together. He finished unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and pulled it off to show her his large stomach. Raising an eyebrow, she smirked at him.

"So you want me to go all out tonight? Don't want to hold anything back."

"Yes. Stop overthinking it. When you're fucking me, don't stop. Show me how much you missed me."

"If that's what you want, I am going to start slow."

Moving closer, Nicola pressed her bare breasts against his chest. The dress had fallen from her waist, revealing that she had gone all this night without wearing panties. A daring move that only he could appreciate and respect. Axel felt her hardened nipples rubbing against his skin. Their lips met again for another kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth as her hands gripped the front of his pants. He kissed her as she unfastened his belt and undid the button. By the time their lips pulled apart, Nicola let go of his pants. They fell to the floor around his ankles. Axel slid his underwear down as Nicola turned around to show her thick ass. She bent over, spreading the cheeks and then shaking her hips. To the left and then right, they rubbed together until his right palm spanked across it.

"Yeah, spank that ass. I trust you'll be doing that often tonight."

Stepping out of his underwear and pants, Axel moved to the bed. He wondered if Nicola would take the hint of the first position he wanted. The best way to start tonight was with a fair exchange through the act of sixty-nine. Laying flat on his back to her opposite side.

"Come on, babe. Lay atop me and let me use my mouth on you."

Excited by his suggestion, Nicola grinned as she climbed onto the bed. Her left palm pressed into the blanket, rocking herself on her knees as she reached for his cock with her right hand. The feeling of her slender fingers wrapping around his pole was a welcoming relief. Axel didn't want any other woman besides her touching his shaft. It was all hers, and she knew it in the way she tightened her grip. As she climbed over him, his hands slid around her thighs. Nicola created the position, laying across his chubby stomach and moving her pussy towards his face. Inhaling the fresh scent of her womanhood, Axel shut his eyes as he embedded his lips onto the pink folds. He felt her hot breath blowing across the tip of his cock. His tongue slithered inside as she wrapped her lips around the head. Her fingers slid down the base, holding his cock. Nicola's other hand was pressed against his right thigh, fingernails gently poking. She began by pushing half of the length into her mouth. Axel's tongue ventured further and caused her to moan. With her tongue pressed against his shaft, vibrations flowed through his body.

His moan was muted from beneath her body. Axel wiggled his tongue around inside her. Nicola responded by pushing his cock all the way down her throat. She released the grip of her fingers at the base. The head rubbed against the back of her throat for a few seconds before she pulled back. This sudden act of deepthroating surprised Axel. He continued to thrust his tongue inside her while his hands slid across her legs and to her great ass. Both palms pressed against the cheeks, and he gripped two handfuls. His fingertips sank into her firm skin. Nicola moaned at the feeling of his adventurous hands and the feeling of his tongue slithering inside her. Pulling her lips back to the tip, she went back down again. The one thing Axel wished he could see was the movement of his cock in her mouth. He could only envision it with his imagination while keeping his eyes shut. Squeezing her ass cheeks again, his tongue darted to the deepest reaches of her vulva. Nicola returned the favor by deepthroating his entire shaft a second time. As her lips buried down at the base, she held the position without further movement.

As she held still, Axel wiggled his tongue around more aggressively. Nicola saw this as a test. Despite all her suggestions for him to lose control, she was trying to hold herself back. She wondered if she could make him cum now since he was working hard to push her to the brink. Pulling her lips back, she resumed bobbing her head up and down. Axel was yet again thinking about how badly he wished he could see this action. He squeezed her ass cheeks again as his tongue moved as deeply as he could possibly go. Every slight movement only increased the speed from Nicola's mouth. She was now determined to taste his hot, gooey seed. Again and again she bobbed her head up and down. All of his moans were muffled and incoherent from underneath her. 'Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm', only slight hums were heard from her voice. The first load of the night was building up in him. The harder she sucked, Axel knew it was no use trying to hold back. All he wanted was to taste her, and that made him work harder. As she sucked, he continued to dart his tongue inside her and wiggle it around. When the moment came, he raised his right hand and spanked her ass hard.

The smack of his palm was heard loud and clear, echoing in the room. At the same time, Nicola's pussy tensed around his tongue and ejected her sweet juices. Squirt after squirt overflowed into his mouth as his cock began to erupt. She squeezed her lips tightly around the tip and used both hands to grip it. With all ten fingers, Nicola twisted her hands to milk his cock. If only she could hear him moaning for her as she forced out his hot load. Once she was done, she swallowed the creamy liquid that filled her mouth. A deep exhale followed before she released his cock from her lips with a subtle popping sound. Nicola said nothing, only moaning softly as she crawled off Axel, leaving him to swallow her own juices that filled his mouth. Another deep breath followed as she moaned as Nicola crawled forward. For a moment, Axel was left gazing up at the white ceiling above. This was a perfect start of the night. More was to come soon. Nicola crawled around, turning to face him as he leaned up with both elbows pressing into the sheets under him.

"I missed the way you taste."

Nicola spoke in a low, seductive voice. She licked her lips, teasing him as he grinned.

"I can say the same for you, babe."

"Really? You can?"

As he nodded, Axel thought about what she told him earlier. Since she didn't want him to hold back any longer, he believed that Nicola was trying to encourage him to explore his desires with her. He got up from the bed and stood up.

"What are you doing?"

Unsure of what to do next, Axel was thinking of something new. He glanced down at his shirt on the floor and considered using the long sleeves as if they were ropes to tie. Not quite the ideal restraints but could be used. A wicked grin ran across his lips as Nicola stood up and moved in. Her right hand reached for his cock, fingers squeezing around it.

"Get me hard again, babe."

The first hint of a direct order spoken from him. Nicola licked her lips as her knees hit the floor. Gazing up at him with her lovely green eyes, she flicked her tongue across the head while pumping her hand up and down. The length began to rise again, hardening back up within seconds. Nicola pushed his cock into her mouth again. She sucked the tip while maintaining eye contact. Axel planted both hands on the side of her head. Nicola saw his touch as a hint to suck harder. She pushed more of his cock into her mouth and released the grip of her fingers. Both hands pressed against his legs as she deepthroated him for the third time so far. Axel grunted, fingers curling around her locks of hair for a subtle grip. With a deep breath, he groaned as he began bucking his hips. His heavy stomach wobbled as he fucked Nicola's mouth.

"Yes, that's it. Ohhhhhhh, yeah."

His voice was faintly above the tone of a hushed whisper. Another deep breath followed as he prepared himself. Axel decided right then and there he was going to fuck her mouth. So much time had passed between them since he last indulged himself. He bucked his hips forward and drove his cock down her throat. Nicola opened her mouth wider, creating several loud guttural noises as he continued to pump forward.

"GWAK-KAH-GWAK-GWAH-KAH-KAH!"

His fingers loosened around her hair, palms planted on both sides. Nicola felt her breasts rocking and swaying with the movement. His balls rubbed against her chin, but she didn't choke. Experience was paying off now as Nicola demonstrated improved gag reflexes. Axel continued bucking his hips, pushing inch after inch of his cock in her mouth. Back and forth he worked it while saliva built up around her lower lip. When he stopped thrusting, she pushed every last inch all the way down her throat. His balls rubbed against her chin again as Axel let go of her hair. Nicola's hands shifted from his legs to pressing against her boobs. She pinched her own nipples before sliding underneath, propping her tits up. Pulling back, she extracted his dick from her lips and let it drag across her tongue. It was completely covered in layers of saliva that gleamed in the muted lighting of the room. She didn't take time to admire the stickiness of his long shaft. Nicola raised her tits and quickly wrapped them around his cock before he had the chance to command her.

This was where he wanted his cock. She was aware, regardless if he knew. Nicola made a pouty expression with her lips as she squeezed her breasts tightly around his shaft. Her lower lip fell open when their eyes connected. Axel placed his right hand on her left shoulder, balancing himself as he began to buck his hips. A loud moan came from Nicola's tender voice as she felt every inch of his slick shaft pumping between her boobs. The extra spit made it glide swiftly at a fast pace. She broke eye contact to glance down and watch the head poke up and then fall back down between her tits. Axel's right hand moved, gently cupping her chin and tilting her head up. Nicola looked into his eyes again as his thumb pressed against her lips. She sucked on it as he kept going. Thrust after thrust, pumping his hard cock between her wonderful tits as she sucked his thumb. A humming sound was heard from her muted voice until Axel plucked his finger out of her mouth. Nicola giggled, flashing the top row of her teeth and then parting her lips into another pouty expression. He slowed down, keeping his cock buried between her tits and then completing the thrust when she lowered her head.

As the tip pushed up, Nicola flicked her tongue across it. His movement remained slow as the shaft slipped between her tits again. As Axel thrust up, she licked it a second time and then a third. He found a rhythm fucking her tits, moving at this moderate pace. Nicola rewarded each thrust with lick after lick. After the eighth lick, her lips opened wide and Axel pushed the tip between them. It slid out with a loud pop. Hearing that only made him want to do it repeatedly. Pop. Pop. Pop. After the third time, he stopped, and Nicola raised her head. The grin across her lips told him how proud she was to have his cock lodged between her tits again. After the first orgasm minutes earlier, he could withstand going an extended period of time like this. His moans were of pure pleasure, exciting Nicola further as she gazed into his eyes and bit her lower lip. They were both waiting on the other to speak first. Axel had no reason to say anything as he picked up the pace. His cock was still lodged between her tits, creating a squishing sound as Nicola's lower lip fell. She moaned loudly. Licking her lips, she was ready to break the silence between them.

"I've missed this feeling."

"So have I."

"You're not holding yourself back. That's good. I want you to fuck me the way you've always wanted to."

Axel's movement came to a sudden halt. Nicola pulled her tits apart to let his cock spring free. Her right hand grabbed it while her left arm wrapped around her breasts in the classic 'hand bra' pose. Axel just stood there and watched as she rubbed the head of his shaft against her left areola. When he moaned, she pushed it over to the other breast. Smack. Smack. Smack. Nicola bit her lower lip and purred as she beat his cock against her hardened nipple. Axel glanced down at his shirt laying on the floor and remembered the idea that was forming in his head earlier. He wanted to use the sleeves as a form of restraint, and now he knew just what to do.

"Get up."

A level of authority was heard in his voice. That excited Nicola as she climbed up from her knees. Axel reached down and grabbed the right sleeve of his shirt, yanking it up. She was puzzled regarding what he was about to do.

"Turn around for me."

Without saying a single word, Nicola obeyed. As soon as her back was turned to him, Axel pressed his left hand above her ass, guiding her to bend over the bed. The shirt was laid over her back as he grabbed her arms and positioned them behind her back. When he rubbed her wrists together, Nicola had a vague idea of what he was about to do. He couldn't see the grin that ran across her face.

"Is this how you want me? Wanna tie my hands behind my back?"

"Yeah!"

"Mmmmmmm, making me your sexy little prisoner, huh?"

With the sleeves of his shirt, Axel wrapped them around her wrists and tied a loose knot.

"Tell me if it's too tight."

"No, it's too loose. Stop worrying and make it tighter."

A second wrap around and another knot pleased Nicola. She was excited to see that he came up with an idea like this using a piece of discarded clothing laying on the floor. Axel didn't have the knowledge of Marcel when it came to restraints. A pair of handcuffs would've been more ideal. A third knot was tied around her wrists, and then Axel's right hand came down across her bum with a hard spank. His palm was stinging as Nicola spread her legs for him and shoved her ass out. He let her rub against him before spanking her again with his left hand.

"I have been a very naughty girl."

"Yeah, you can say that again."

His left hand reached for her hair, snatching a tight grip through her beautiful brunette locks. Nicola licked her lips and pouted an exaggerated moan. If that was her attempt to sound innocent, Axel wasn't pleased. He spanked that ass again with his dominant right hand.

"I hope you're thinking about punishing me."

Right as she finished her sentence, Nicola felt his cock sliding up the crack of her fine rump. His fingers tightened around her hair as he pushed the head of his cock into her dark little hole. Nicola gasped at the feeling.

"Ohhhhhhhh!"

His free hand spanked her ass again in response to her moan. Axel grunted at the tight feeling of his cock sliding into her ass.

"Come on, Axel. Spank me some more and pull my hair harder."

At her request, he began to tug at her hair while pushing his cock deeper in her ass.

"Ohhhhh, yeah. That's it, that's it!"

What he couldn't see was the expression on her face. Nicola's eyes closed tightly as she bit her lower lip. Her moans became soft, loving purrs at the feeling of his cock pushing deeper. Every last inch went in, and then he pulled back and made another slow thrust forward. The grip in her hair loosened for a few seconds before he pulled again. Rearing his other hand back, Axel delivered a hard spank across her ass.

"You want more?"

"Yes! I want it harder!"

Spank! Yet another smack across her ass. His palm was stinging as a red mark developed across her firm skin. Axel thought that in order to deliver the kind of hardcore pleasure she desired, he needed a better tool. His hand was not good enough apart from the burning stings he gave himself. He yanked at her hair again as his other hand grabbed a hold of her hip. For now, he was focused on fucking her ass. By the time he was in her pussy, he wanted to wield a better tool. His eyes scanned across the room between each hard thrust. Nicola moaned and maintained the position with her hands still tied behind her back. Off to the left side of the room he noticed a wooden, bamboo-styled hairbrush. That would make an ideal paddle to be used later. No point in pulling out of her ass to fetch it right now. The device would come in handy later. For now, he focused on his current objective: pounding that ass. Another tug of her hair and he let go to use both hands to slap across each cheek.

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!"

Nicola cried out as she felt his palms smacking across her bum. One after the other between hard thrusts. There was no question that he missed her ass. Axel glanced over at the bamboo brush again and then stopped. He thrust every last inch of his dick into her ass before carefully pulling out. Surprised by his sudden action, Nicola turned her head and saw him stepping around the room.

"What's the matter? Is it all too much for you to handle?"

She taunted him in a desperate attempt to push his buttons. Her hands remained still, not moving behind her back. Axel grabbed the wooden hair brush and grinned.

"This should do the trick better than my hands."

Her eyes widened and she gasped at the sight of the hairbrush as he grinned.

"You are so bad."

Shaking his head, Axel quickly corrected you.

"No, you're the bad girl."

"You have to fuck me while you spank me with that."

"Sure thing. The only real question is if you can handle it."

If only he knew what she had been through during their time away from each other. Nicola was delighted to see this dominant side coming out of Axel. He was taking careful steps in the right direction, but he still had much to learn. For now, she was satisfied with seeing him take command like this. With the bamboo held in his right hand, Axel moved back to the left and grabbed the shirt sleeves tied around her wrists. He motioned for Nicola to get up and moved her from the bed across the room. The stomp of her heels was muted by the carpet below. Axel carefully turned Nicola around to face the makeup table across the bed. In a silver frame was a rectangular-shaped mirror. This made for a perfect tool for him to look into her eyes while fucking her from behind.

"Bend over, right there."

Pushing her down, Nicola's breasts pressed against the wooden table as she moaned. Axel bent her over and gently tapped the bamboo across her right cheek. Her mouth opened, but no noise came from her voice. Since he had already entered her ass once in this position, Axel felt it was time to fuck her pussy. But first, he wanted to know her dirty desires.

"Where do you want it?"

"Why are you asking me? You're the one in control. If you want to fuck me against this table, you should know that you don't have to ask."

"Consider your wish granted then."

Nicola gazed back at her own reflection in the mirror as she felt his cock sliding into her tight pussy. Axel moaned loudly. It had been so long since he was last inside of her. All of his sorrows and lonely nights of existential dread now washed away. He made one slow thrust, watching his stomach shake around as he raised the bamboo. Nicola's eyes went up in the mirror, quietly observing every inch of movement from his right arm. She bit her lower lip as he reared the hairbrush back and then delivered the first spank. The smack sound was loud, undoubtedly echoing throughout the room. Axel thrust forward and found a moderate rhythm, rocking his hips back and forth. He reared his hand back again and delivered a second hard spank across her bum.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck! Yes! Give it to me! I've been such a bad, naughty girl. Spank me! Harder!!"

The third smack landed firmly in the center, striking both cheeks. Nicola's eyes began to water up as she grinned to herself in the mirror. Axel saw the smirk across her face and raised his hand again to deliver the hardest spank so far. The brush clapped against her right cheek, and Nicola gritted her teeth as he thrust harder.

"You want more!?"

"YES!! FUCK ME!! GIVE IT TO ME HARDER!! HARDER!!"

Spank after spank followed between the hard pumps into her pussy. The table remained sturdy, barely shaking as her breasts slid across the surface. Axel reached for her hair with his free hand, snatching a tight grip. Nicola bit her lower lip again before opening her mouth wide and moaning loudly.

"OHHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHHHHHH!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!"

By now it became a question of who was closer to their orgasm. Axel knew this would be his second load of the night. That would put them on equal footing with a tied score since she had already unleashed her own juices in his mouth earlier. He maintained the grip of her hair as he continued thrusting. Nicola stared back at her own reflection across the glass and screamed louder.

"GIVE IT TO ME!! GIVE IT TO ME!! FUCK ME!! OHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK ME, AXEL!!"

The bamboo slipped from his fingers and fell to the floor. Axel noticed her arms shaking within the wrapped-up shirt and then grabbed both of them. He kept her pinned against the table as he continued bucking his hips forward. For a brief moment he was worried that the shirt was loosening around her wrists. With both hands he gripped her wrists, holding her there as Nicola's eyes shut.

"YESSSS!! YESSSSSS!! OHHHH, GOD!! YESSSSSSSSS!! THAT'S IT!! FUCK ME LIKE THIS!! DON'T STOP!!"

No holding back. No second thoughts. Axel gritted his teeth and grunted as he continued to fuck her pussy. Over and over he delivered hard thrusts while gripping her wrists tightly. Nicola squealed and screeched loudly as the table began to shake from his powerful body pressing against hers. As he gazed into the mirror, he saw the moment as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and mouth opened wide. A few seconds divided their breaking points as Nicola's inner walls squeezed around his cock. Axel didn't even try to hold back. He pushed his cock deeper inside and let loose his second orgasm of the night. Their moans occurred simultaneously, mixing into a loud chorus. Closing his eyes, he embraced this wonderful moment with one step back. Nicola was out of breath, slowly trying to catch herself as several passed between them. All of their cries fell into deep breaths. Axel carefully pulled his cock out of her pussy. A few streams of cum trickled down her thighs as he took a few steps back.

"That... is how I wanted it."

Exhaling a deep breath, Nicola quickly recovered from the climax. She leaned up from the table, steady on her heels, and slowly turned around. Her hands remained tied behind her back by his shirt. Red marks hard formed across her ass cheeks. The mark on the right was larger, spread out in a wide shape. Axel stood across from her, looking satisfied and slightly fatigued. The night was far from over. After going so long without her, he wanted her to drain every last drop of cum from his balls. Whether she did it by pleasuring him or demanding he fuck her through the passing hours, Axel saw it as a mission.

"Do you want me to untie your arms?"

Nicola sighed as she gazed back into his eyes.

"You shouldn't be asking me that. You decide for yourself. Think about if you want me to use my hands or not."

More naughty words to fuel the dirty side of his imagination. Axel glanced around the room, quietly considering something that could be used to bind her hands in a better way. Or maybe he could find a piece of clothing to be used as a leash and collar. This was more than a night for making love. He saw the opportunity to experiment past the boundaries they had previously explored.

"I wish I had a pair of handcuffs right now."

Thinking aloud, Axel saw a reason to handcuff her up front. Nicola grinned, flashing her teeth.

"If I had a spare set, we would be using them right now."

"Yeah, I would have you cuffed up front."

"Really? Why is that? So I can use my hands to hold my tits?"

She bit her lower lip and winked at him. Nicola knew what she was doing, planting kink ideas into his head. Axel stepped closer and put his hand on her shoulder. He guided Nicola towards the bed with a hard nudge. Once he was behind her, he untied the shirt binding her wrists together. With her hands free, she awaited his next order. Axel glanced at his pants sitting on the floor and saw a potential item to use. He reached down and pulled his black leather belt from the loops. It was thin, less than an inch long. When Nicola saw him pull it free, she grinned.

"Are you going to use that on my wrists next?"

"Maybe."

"If you want to try it as a leash, I wouldn't mind. I trust you."

Just when he thought his mind was made up, Nicola gave him a new idea. He smiled and moved closer to her. Nicola fell to her knees in an act of complete obedience. Axel threw the belt around her neck as her head lifted. Nicola's eyes closed as he fastened it around her like a leash.

"You have to tell me if it's uncomfortable."

Not wanting to hurt her, he made it loose. Nicola reached for the buckle and then made the decision herself. She adjusted the measure just right before fastening it.

"This is perfect. Now you can lead me around like your naughty little slave girl. Let me start by getting you hard again."

Leaning forward, Nicola pressed her lips against the tip of his shaft to kiss it. Then she did it again before parting her lips. No hands were used as she loudly slurped her own juices from his cock. Her green eyes gazed up at him as she pushed his cock into her mouth. Axel held the end of the belt, using it as a leash. He gave a gentle tug and then Nicola pushed half of his length into her mouth. Another tug of the belt and she began bobbing her head up and down.

"That's it, babe. Go ahead."

With a deep breath, Axel thought about how she was showing him her true desires. Nicola didn't want him to hold back, so he felt that it was time to begin giving her direct orders.

"Worship it."

Those gorgeous green eyes gazed up at him as she pulled her lips back to the tip. Nicola released his shaft with a subtle pop sound. She finally lifted her right hand, using two fingers to hold it at the base. Her tongue darted out, licking the underside beginning at the tip and sliding down. Back up again, she turned her head and then repeated the process at the side of his cock. She pushed her lips against it and moved back and forth while her right hand fingers fell below to his heavy ball sack. The tip of her index and middle fingers rubbed across his balls while she continued to move her lips up and down. When Nicola pulled her mouth away from his cock, she kissed the tip again and then lowered her head down to his balls. To properly worship his shaft required the use of fingers along with her lips. She pushed one of his balls into her mouth and moaned against it while using her right hand fingers to gently stroke up and down. Axel groaned in complete approval of her actions. He was enjoying this more submissive side of Nicola. He pulled at the leash a third time, and Nicola took the hint to suck his balls hard.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck..."

Her tongue rolled around while her hand was still gently gliding across the length of his wet shaft. Up and down she continued while pushing the other nut into her mouth and sucking them both at the same time. Axel bit his lower lip. He was more than pleased by her dirty actions. She awaited another order, but several seconds of silence passed between them. He was standing there listening to sucking and slobbering noises created by her wonderful mouth. She stopped sucking his balls, letting the sack slip out of her mouth. With her tongue, Nicola licked a long strip over them. She quit stroking his cock and slid her fingers down to the tip. When she raised her head, Axel knew where she was about to put his shaft next. Her lips enveloped around it yet again. Her hands pressed against his legs, and then he pulled at the leash again. That was his cue for her to resume the act of devotion with her lips. Nicola shut her eyes and moaned softly as she bobbed her head up and down. 'Mmmmm, mmmmmmmm,' the sound of a woman worshiping her man's cock.

"So fucking good..."

Exhaling a deep breath, Axel couldn't believe the way Nicola made him feel. This was more than just an act of pleasure. She made him feel like a king more than any kind of master in control. With another pull at the leash, Nicola stopped moving her head and pushed his cock all the way down her throat. Her eyes glared up at him, as if she were waiting for him to tell her to stop. Slow and steady, she pushed every last inch of his shaft between her lips. Axel just stood there, watching it all sink until the final inch disappeared around her pink lips.

"You worship me well, babe."

By his praise, Nicola raised her lips and released his cock from her mouth with a loud pop. A string of saliva dangled from the head back to her lower lip. She broke it by flicking her tongue and then spit on his shaft. Raising both hands, she wrapped all of her fingers around his shaft and began to gently twist and turn. This subtle gesture created squishing sounds as she stroked her own spit as lube around his shaft.

"Mmmmmm, I'm glad to know I please you."

Her eyes shot up at him as she licked the tip again.

"I hope you're thinking about what you want to do to me next... or have me do to you."

Pulling the belt, Axel motioned with his free hand for her to rise. Nicola climbed up from her knees and stood. He then unfastened the belt from around her neck, freeing her of the leash.

"Why are you taking it off?"

"You don't need it anymore."

"You're right. Next time I want a real collar and chain."

Axel ignored her comment and climbed onto the bed. Nicola was serious about having her own custom collar in the future. His mind was elsewhere at the moment. The only thing Axel was focused on was continuing the night.

"Get up here and ride me."

"If that's where you want me, then consider your wish granted."

The belt fell to the floor with a soft thump. Axel climbed onto the bed and fell on his back. Nicola quickly followed behind him, crawling onto the bed and straddling him. She moved with a gentle grace, reveling in her own passive nature. With Axel firmly in control, this was precisely how Nicola envisioned their future. She didn't want it any other way. Bending her knees, she straddled him and used both hands to hold his cock up. Axel quietly observed every little movement of her body. The expression on his face was that of a master judging the performance of his slave. Nicola trusted if he was unhappy with even the slightest detail, Axel would be vocal about his displeasure. She positioned herself over him, raising her legs high enough for her pussy to hover directly above his cock. Her fingers tightened around it as she bit her lower lip.

"Go ahead."

That was his way of granting permission. Nicola licked her lips and lowered herself down, sinking his shaft into her pussy. She leaned forward and planted both of her hands down onto his chubby stomach. Familiar territory that she had missed greatly from their time apart. Axel watched her breasts jiggle with the slight bit of movement.

"Ride me hard."

No hesitation was heard in his voice. Axel delivered the command with absolute authority, and Nicola eagerly obeyed. Rolling her hips, she quickly found a rhythm and began bouncing up and down on his cock. His hands reached forward and grasped at her boobs. Axel pinched her nipples, causing her to squeal in excitement. For a moment she wished they had a pair of handcuffs. He could've cuffed her hands above her head. To make up for not having them, Nicola raised her arms and crossed her wrists together. She pretended that her hands were still bound by something to constrict movement. This made it a bit challenging to rock herself on him without the use of her hands. Axel pinched her nipples again before moving his hands to the side. As she gazed down at him, he slapped her breasts and made them hit together.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah!"

Rolling her hips in a slow rhythm, Nicola maintained herself as Axel slapped her boobs again. They hit together harder, and then he surprised her with a third smack. They bounced and shook around as she kept her hands above her head, wrists rubbing against one another.

"That's very good."

More praise in only a few words to encourage her further. Biting her lower lip, Nicola continued to grind. His cock moved in and out of her pussy at a slow pace. Axel's hands slid behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks. She saw this as a possible distraction from her balancing effort. Without using her hands. Nicola lifted herself up slightly. Axel's hands went to her hips, holding her in place. He surprised her by bucking his hips to thrust into her.

"Ohhhhh! God!!"

As she moaned out to him, he thrust harder. Nicola's breasts bounced up and down. Her right hand fell momentarily to press her palm against his heavy stomach. Once she had regained her balance, she lifted her arm and rubbed her wrists together above her head again. The position finally made something click in Axel's mind, and he realized what she was hinting at. He wished he had used the belt to bind her wrists earlier. Too late now. As he continued to thrust, he leaned up and wrapped his right arm around her. Nicola gasped at the moment he took control. He pulled her down atop him. Her breasts rubbed against his chest as he wrapped both arms around her. Cradling her in his arms, Axel felt her wrists sliding behind his head. He pressed his lips against hers and began kissing her passionately as they moved together in sync. When he thrust forward, she rolled her hips to match the movement. As Nicola moaned into his mouth, Axel rolled them around until she was laying on her back. He carefully lifted himself on his knees and grabbed Nicola's left leg to arch over his right shoulder. She raised the other leg, allowing him to extend it across his left shoulder.

"Fuck me, Axel! If this is how you want me, then do it! Fuck me!!"

Nicola shoved her elbows into the blankets and locked her eyes onto his face. He began thrusting again. As his hips bucked, his heavy stomach swayed around. She knew how much he enjoyed watching the ripple of movements across her breasts and chose not to touch them. They were on full display for his viewing pleasure only. Nicola saw his line of sight directed towards her tits and bit her lower lip before yelling again.

"Fuck me!!"

Over and over, Axel delivered hard thrusts into her pussy. His right hand slid down between her thighs and found her clit. His thumb pressed down and rubbed in a circular motion. Nicola gasped and shoved her palms down into the bedsheets. Seeing that she liked this pleasure, Axel continued to rub her clit between each thrust.

"OH, GOD!! OHHHHHHH, GOD!! YES, YES, YESSSSSSSSSSS!!"

Her left leg lowered from his shoulder. Axel moved the other leg off while his right hand remained below. He pinched her clit between two fingers and watched the expression on her face. Nicola gritted her teeth and shut her eyes as another orgasm charged through her body. He quit thrusting when he felt the moment approaching. Her womanhood tightened around him in a familiar way. Acting quickly, he carefully pulled his cock from her vulva and watched her squirt. The hot liquid drenched the blanket. Axel had managed to hold himself back long enough to command one final act of pleasure. He moved up and now it was his turn to straddle her stomach and take a seat. Nicola was still catching her breath when she saw his cock lingering above her face. knowing exactly what he wanted. Her hands slid over to her breasts, pulling them apart to create a narrow passage down the middle. Axel shoved his thick rod directly between them and watched Nicola hide it by pressing her tits together.

"If this is what you want, then go for it. Fuck my tits again."

Glancing down at the head stuffed between her tits, Nicola spat on it. Axel began thrusting back and forth. As his cock was hidden between her tits, he moaned and watched the tip barely poke out. Nicola spat a second time as he pumped faster.

"Ohhhhhh, yes. That's it. Fuck my tits like that."

"I'm not going to pull out."

Her eyes shot up at him, and she grinned as he continued to thrust.

"I would be disappointed if you did."

With a deep breath, he continued to pump forward and back. The remainder of his cum was built up, ready to be unleashed upon her. Nicola lowered her head again and licked the head as it poked up. Axel kept going, thrust after thrust as he started panting and groaning. A sign that his time was drawing short. Nicola responded by tightening the grip of her breasts around his shaft. As he slowed down, she grinned at him. Her beautiful face with a wide smile was all it took to completely melt him. Axel gave up without trying to hold back his climax. Two more thrusts was all he could manage. As his cock pulsated between her tits, Nicola tightened them around it again. The first spurt of cum splattered across her collarbone. She licked her lips upon feeling the warm splash. A second and then a third spurt leaked from her cleavage, pooling around her throat. Axel grunted and cried out incoherently with no words to say. She had made him spill so much cum throughout the night, and now the final drops spilled forcefully.

"I am fucking drained."

"Mmmmmmmm, yes. I'll take all the credit for doing that to you."

He blushed at her words while climbing off her stomach. Down on his knees, he quickly moved to sit on the bed. Nicola got up and went to the bathroom to wipe her chest clean with a spare towel. Out of breath and resting on his side, Axel relaxed as he glanced across the nightstand. Nicola returned a few minutes later. She climbed into bed behind him and slid her right arm around him. With her left arm, she reached over his body, trying to reach the lamp. Axel helped her by grasping the little chain and turning off the light. Now in the darkness she pressed her body against his back, wrapping both arms around him.

"I finally have you back."

"And I have you. I'm not going anywhere, babe."

"I know you're not. This was fun. We need to do more stuff like this together. You and me... and chains and things."

Chains and things. That was one subtle way of summarizing the bondage games. Nicola introduced new ideas to his mind that he had never thought about before. Axel showed serious potential to become a dominant master in the bedroom. She didn't want anyone else playing that role in her life. There was no one else who could show a level of passion through authority. As Axel's eyes shut, he was satisfied. All of past failures and regrets faded away tonight. To fall asleep in her arms was the greatest gift that he could ask for. Deep down, Nicola was already thinking about what was to come in the following days and weeks. The belt would be forgotten once she could replace it with a proper collar and chain. The next time Axel saw Marcel, it would be up to him to ask the older man for advice with handcuffs. Nicola felt confident that he would donate a spare pair to them as a final parting gift.

THE END
« Last Edit: August 18, 2026, 02:44:40 PM by Cadeauxxx »
 
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Re: Raw Satisfaction Ch. 5 (Nicola Cavanis)
« Reply #1 on: August 18, 2026, 05:06:42 PM »
Amazing as always, Cade. Love a happy ending. A great end to the series, but looking forward to see where Nicola and Axel go next.
 
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