EroticReverie

Liviana Love LaCroix 

We don’t stay in bed all day , as much as we both want to. After we make love a second time , the house begins to stir. The sounds of his brothers waking up and the sounds tiny feet running around and giggling comes from down stairs. 

“The day waits” is sigh as I lay naked and sweaty beside Axl. 

“It can wait just bit longer.” He says and moves over me and my legs spread and his cock, still somehow hard , slips into my drenched sex. His cock pushing the mess of his cum from my pussy with a wet squelch. The sound isn’t attractive , but knowing that it’s his cum inside me, my own arousal too, makes the sound erotic , makes Axl groan and my pussy clench. 

He makes love to me slowly , bracing his hands on the bed.  He doesn’t grab my legs and throw them over his shoulder, doesn’t push my legs up near my head and pound away at me. He ruts into me slow and consistent, his pace constant and unhurried. 

I look up at him. His eyes on my breasts. His head dips a little further to watch where his cock slides in and out me. He groans when his eyes reach our hips , as if the sight of him inside me is making it harder for him not to cum. 

“Look at how good you are to me Axl” I moan and his head lifts. His eyes on mine. 

“Look at how gentle you are to my pussy” I moan and my hands grab his sides and I lift my hips. 

He shudders and grits his teeth. 

“It’s yours Axl, it’s been yours , since you first touched it” I whisper and he groans as muffled voices carry through the walls of the house. 

“I wish I had been older…I wish we never had to wait…I wish you could’ve had me then…I wish I had been born just a few years earlier …so we could’ve had each other sooner” I breathe and he groans and dips his head to mine and his forehead presses to mine. 

“You know…..I used to listen to you and Gibson….shaking my head over how quickly his bed stop squeaking….told myself if I ever had you….id never let myself cum so fucking quickly….but you….you don’t make it easy Love, loving you makes a man helpless Liviana….i understand now why he couldn’t control it…you make it impossible …it’s fucking impossible…” he groans and I bite my lip. 

“As long as you cum inside me, you can be as quick as you want to be Axl, I just want you inside of me” I say making him groan and kiss me as he keeps going slow. 

“You have me undone Liviana” he groans on my mouth. 

“Cum inside me” I breathe on his lips. “Fill me again” 

———

After Axl cums inside of me. He puts his shirt on me and kisses me and walks me to the shower. 

“Not going to join me?” I ask with a little smile and he shakes his head at me. 

“Too dangerous. Too slippery for someone who’s supposed to not be engaging in strenuous activities, Love” he says and kisses my forehead. 

“Behave and clean up” he says and kisses my forehead a second time and then tips my chin up and gives me a soft peck on the lips. 

“I love you” I say softly as I look up at him. He smiles. 

“I love you too, love” he says and I smile back at him. 

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Half an hour later we’re both downstairs. I’m wearing a pair of jean shorts and pink crochet halter top that has nude colored paneling on the breasts to give the illusion there nothing underneath. 

I smirk slightly when I turn into the dining area and all seven Shaw men as looking for a hint of nipple under the top. Then their eyes all rip away from me. Except for Axls, Gibsons and Sid. Sid is smirking , back to his old self. Except less of an asshole. I’ve forgiven him for the one morning where he’d put his hands on me , because if I was being honest. I’d wanted them there. Not like that. But I’d wanted him to touch me. I’d wanted them all too. And maybe it had something to do with the fact the one I really wanted to touch me, wouldn’t. But I had tiny crushes on all the Shaw brothers. Who didn’t ? They all looked the same, yet different. All with that dark hair though and the same  blue eyes, but all somehow a different individual shade of the prettiest blues you’d ever seen. 

I look to Violet. Who is sitting next to Axl. I sigh when I see beside her breakfast plate. Is a single little side dish. Which, judging by the green milky colored residue, held mint chocolate chip ice cream. 

“You can’t give her ice cream breakfast Axl.” I say. 

“Who said I gave it to her?” He asks and his brows pinch and Violet giggles with her little hand over her mouth. 

Mick giggles too beside Violet. His own little bowl of ice cream now empty too.  

“It was him.” Jagger groans and gives his brother an exhausted eye roll. 

“Rat.” Axl whispers and narrows his eyes at Jagger. Amused little laughs sounds from around the table. 

I sigh and sit down and Axl grabs a plate and starts to reach over the table. Filling it up. Except he doesn’t fill it. He places a single piece of French toast. Three slices of bacon and a few orange slices from the fruit bowl and then sets it down in front of me. I chew my lip and smile at him. 

Breakfasts at the Shaw house was always different. Sometimes we just ate cereal. Sometimes it was just eggs and bacon. Sometimes it was a damn buffet. Yet Axl Shaw seemed to know and memorize every breakfast I shared with them at this table. 

And this past week, he’s fixed my plate every morning, exactly how I’d fix it if I’d done it myself. 

“Anything else ?” He asks before letting his fingers slip from the plate as he sets it down. 

“No. That’s good. Thank you.” I say softly and he nods and then grabs his own plate. 

And every morning. He waits for me. Before he eats. There were too many people in the house to make everyone wait for one another. But Axl waits for me and I wait for him if I end up down here first. 

“Can I have more ice cream?” Violet asks a few minutes later. Her pancake half eaten, a scattered array of eggs on her plate that look like she’s taken a few bites. And a half eaten sausage link. 

I lift my head to answer but she’s not even looking to me. She’s looking to Axl. He chews and looks at her then at me. And keeps chewing and I cock my brow at him.  He wants ME to the bad guy and say no. He’s really trying to win title of favorite uncle away from Sid. 

“Pleeeeeease?” She pouts her lower lip and gives him gold medal winning puppy dog eyes. This girl. I swear. 

Axl swallows and looks back at her and groans with defeat. 

“Shit toothpaste breath, are you trying to get me in trouble?” He says and she giggles and Mick gasps. 

“Uncle Axl said shit!” Mick says. 

“Mick. That doesn’t mean you say it.” Jagger glares at Axl. 

“Shit” Axl sighs and his eyes widen. “I mean..shit, damn” he says and shakes his head makes both of the kids go into fits of laughter and even I have to bite my lips together at his inability to stop saying the word. 

“Ice cream pleaaaase” Violet takes the tiny bowl and lifts it and holds it up to him. 

He looks at me again and I cock my head. 

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m weak. Alright?” He says and huffs and takes the little bowl from Violets tiny hands and stands up and goes to the kitchen and I roll my eyes and shake my head. 

“This is the last time you’re having ice cream for breakfast.” I say to Violet. 

“Axl will give me some” she says and I narrow my eyes at her. 

“Not if he knows what’s good for him.” I say loud enough for him to hear. 

The brothers laugh around the table and Axl returns with a half scoop of mint chocolate chip ice cream and sets it down with a little smile as Violet throws her hands in the air with her spoon in one of them and she wiggles in her seat. 

“Yessss!” She squeaks and digs right in. 

Axl sits down and looks at me and I shake my head at him as I chew on a bite of bacon. 

“You saw those puppy dog eyes” he grumbles. 

“You have to learn to say no to her” I say and he scrunches his nose and grumbles.

“Youre better at it” he says and I roll my eyes with a small smile on my lips. 

“Uncle Sid, look! I got more ice cream!” Violet says to the Shaw brother sitting beside me. 

“Good job kid” he says and reaches a fist across the table to her. And she smiles and raises her fist that has her spoon clutched in it across her bowl and pushes her knuckles to his. 

Axl sighs. And I laugh a little. 

“How’s trying to get the title of favorite uncle going for you?” I ask him quietly as Violet starts to tell Sid what THEIR plans are for the day. 

“How does HE get to be favorite?” Axl shakes his head and I laugh and look to Sid who is nodding as Violet rambles off a list of everything she wants to do today.  

“Sounds good to me.” Sid shrugs. 

“Suckers. You’re all suckers.” I say with a little laugh. 

“We have a weakness for LaCroix girls.” Gibson says and I look at him and smile and shake my head. 

“We just want them happy. That so bad?” Gibson asks. 

My heart fills and pumps harder because no. It’s not bad. it’s everything I want for me. For Violet. A family. A real one. This one. 

I shake my head. “No , it’s not so bad” I say with a smile.