Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 29645 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29645 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 119(@250wpm)___ 99(@300wpm)
I yearn for that with every fiber of my being, and Levi stirs the craving to life.
“I need to taste you,” he growls and then flips me over, already slipping the panties down my thighs. Before I can even register what’s happening he runs his tongue down the crevice where thigh meets hip, and then slides the flat of his tongue up my slit in one smooth motion.
My breathing rattles and my top teeth sink into my bottom lip as I moan and arch deeper into him. He plants one palm on my hip and then slips a digit from his other hand inside of me. I gasp and moan, arousal flooding through me in waves.
“Yes, oh my God, Levi, yessss.”
He chuckles against my pussy and then sucks his lips around my swollen clit, pulling in slow, measured sucks that sends my first release rocketing through me.
“Mm, delicious, baby,” he growls against me and then keeps licking and sucking. “You’re so turned on for me.”
“I can’t help it, you drive me crazy,” I gasp, feeling another release climbing inside of me.
I push my hands into his hair, pulling him against me and grinding my core against his mouth. I’m desperate, needy, addicted.
He adds another finger to his assault, slipping in and out of me before hooking them somewhere deep that causes a flood of release to coat his lips.
“Fuckkkk,” he groans, licking his lips and sucking them into his mouth.
My eyes flutter as I watch him taste me, lips and chin glistening with the pleasure he elicits from my body.
“So, dinner?” His hands crawl up my skin, kneading my shoulders.
“Mm…that feels so good.” My eyes fall closed.
“I don’t stand a chance of keeping my hands off you tonight if you keep makin’ noises like that.” His roughened voice wraps around me.
“It’s a good thing I like your hands right where they are.” On me. In me. Demanding and all-consuming.
“Maybe we’ll just have to stay in tonight, then,” he murmurs against my ear, sending shockwaves of desire through me.
“I like that plan better.” I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him again.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me. Now,” I say without hesitation.
“You’re gonna be the death of me, Hotshot.” He pushes his swim trunks off, discarding them on the deck next to us, then he hovers over me, his fingers threading in my hair as he holds me still and murmurs sweet nothings against my neck.
I cry out when the tip of his thick cock nudges at my entrance, my breaths laboring as I clutch his shoulders, pressing harder at his lips as we kiss and he slides.
And slides.
And slides.
My muscles ache, and pain pinches at my insides before he finally pushes past the final barrier separating us.
And then I am his.
And then he owns me.
I hum as his thrusts speed, his cock bottoming out inside me, his hands trailing up and down my skin, kneading, gripping, owning my flesh until I’m sure I’ll be bruised in the morning. His thumbs dig at my hips as he fucks me so slowly, his body striking every single ragged nerve I have, until another orgasm teases just out of reach.
“Oh God,” I husk, losing my mind under his hands. Being connected to Levi is an out-of-body experience. My head swims with raw lust and delicious need. My muscles stretch tight with coursing waves of pleasure. Levi is all I can think, all I can feel, smell, touch. Levi is everywhere.
“You make me so fucking hard, Sadie.” Levi grits. His teeth graze up between my breasts, pushing the cup of my bra aside so his tongue darts out to lick the pebbled peak. Fire burns like dry ice through my veins, stealing all my oxygen, pushing me one step closer to the edge.
“I can’t stop thinking about you,” I breathe, words tumbling out in a helpless ramble.
“I’ve been desperate for the taste of you on my tongue since I first touched you. The way you look up at me, Sadie, fucking undoes me.” Levi moves in and out of me, sometimes pushing deep and filling me, other times locking into short, shallow strokes until he finally hammers forward and takes me to the very end. I wrap my arms around his body and run my palms along his sweat-slicked skin, down his hips and bottom. I squeeze lightly as he picks up his pace, pounding me with everything he has.
“God, oh, Levi,” I beg. “More, harder. God, more.”
He pulls me flush against his body and holds me in his powerful grip. Our thighs, our hips, our torsos align tightly. One hand wraps around the back of my neck and pulls me to his lips, and suddenly we crush together, kissing fiercely. The desperate way his tongue twists with mine fuels my passion. A sensual moan escapes his throat as I hold his head tighter to my lips, returning his kiss with just as much ferocity.