first.”
I laughed. I couldn’t help it. And the amusement shook my whole body. I could tell he was smiling as he wrapped his arms around me in what was almost a hug. Finally, he asked, “Should we go to the bedroom?”
“Yes, please.”
He chuckled at the irony of my words, and then he moved me off him so he could stand up. Before I could stand up fully, he’d swung me up in his arms and carried me into his bedroom.
“I didn’t think you would indulge in romantic gestures,” I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck and unable not to enjoy being carried by him this way.
“Just practical. With your ankle and all.”
“Ah. I should have known.”
I liked that he was still himself, no matter how turned on we both were. This had happened fast, but he wasn’t a stranger to me. I’d known him all my life. I knew who he was. He was familiar to me in every way.
Which made doing this with him even hotter, somehow.
When he lowered me onto the bed, he started to slowly undress me, kissing and caressing every part of my body he revealed as my clothes ended up on a pile on the floor. It wasn’t long before I was moaning helplessly and squirming beneath his skillful touch.
I was completely naked when he returned to caress and then suckle my breasts. I’d reached up to grip the pillow beneath my head and was clenching my fingers as I got more and more out of control.
It was harder than I’d expected to trust Levi—even just enough to let him pleasure me like this. I felt like I needed to take control of it, and it was so hard to give it to him.
But he knew exactly what he was doing. My body had never felt like this before, and it was a kind of sensual torment I’d never imagined. Finally, he moved down my body, and his mouth lingered just at the juncture of my thighs.
“Please, Levi,” I gasped, pushing my hips up toward his mouth. “Oh, please.”
“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous.” His eyes raked from my face down to my arousal, which was more exposed now as I parted my legs for him. “I want to see you come apart for me.”
Then he gently explored with one hand, parting my folds and then thumbing my clit. I bucked up toward his touch, but he didn’t linger. Instead, he slipped two fingers inside me.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. I can’t believe you want me so much.”
There was no denying this fact, so I didn’t even try. I tried to ride his fingers until he held my hip with his free hand. I grew still beneath his touch as he lowered his mouth.
I was moaning on his first touch, and my verbal response got louder and more uncontrolled as he pleasured me with his fingers and mouth.
Then I finally lost it and came apart completely as the sensation coiled down tight and then released. I cried out and thrashed on the bed as the sensations rushed through me, and I was gasping breathlessly when I finally came down.
Levi was grinning as he straightened up at last, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Don’t get smug,” I said, since—seriously—it just had to be said.
He chuckled and moved up so he could gently kiss my lips. “I think I deserve to be a little smug.”
“Okay. Just a little. But don’t forget. It’s your turn to come apart now.”
“I can’t wait.”
I felt washed with a warm, full satisfaction, relaxing every inch of my body. There was a delicious kind of irony here.
What we’d already done was undoubtedly the best sex of my life.
And it wasn’t even over yet.
Eight
Levi
Nothing had ever felt so good, so fucking incredible. A million thoughts raced through my head, and they were all saying the same thing. I need more of Harper. Now .
She was sprawled across my bed—naked, flushed from an orgasm, and gasping for breath. All I wanted to do was make it happen again. Sex had always been enjoyable for me, and I was used to being in control. But being with Harper like this…it was like nothing I’d ever experienced.
My hands were almost shaking as I
I laughed. I couldn’t help it. And the amusement shook my whole body. I could tell he was smiling as he wrapped his arms around me in what was almost a hug. Finally, he asked, “Should we go to the bedroom?”
“Yes, please.”
He chuckled at the irony of my words, and then he moved me off him so he could stand up. Before I could stand up fully, he’d swung me up in his arms and carried me into his bedroom.
“I didn’t think you would indulge in romantic gestures,” I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck and unable not to enjoy being carried by him this way.
“Just practical. With your ankle and all.”
“Ah. I should have known.”
I liked that he was still himself, no matter how turned on we both were. This had happened fast, but he wasn’t a stranger to me. I’d known him all my life. I knew who he was. He was familiar to me in every way.
Which made doing this with him even hotter, somehow.
When he lowered me onto the bed, he started to slowly undress me, kissing and caressing every part of my body he revealed as my clothes ended up on a pile on the floor. It wasn’t long before I was moaning helplessly and squirming beneath his skillful touch.
I was completely naked when he returned to caress and then suckle my breasts. I’d reached up to grip the pillow beneath my head and was clenching my fingers as I got more and more out of control.
It was harder than I’d expected to trust Levi—even just enough to let him pleasure me like this. I felt like I needed to take control of it, and it was so hard to give it to him.
But he knew exactly what he was doing. My body had never felt like this before, and it was a kind of sensual torment I’d never imagined. Finally, he moved down my body, and his mouth lingered just at the juncture of my thighs.
“Please, Levi,” I gasped, pushing my hips up toward his mouth. “Oh, please.”
“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous.” His eyes raked from my face down to my arousal, which was more exposed now as I parted my legs for him. “I want to see you come apart for me.”
Then he gently explored with one hand, parting my folds and then thumbing my clit. I bucked up toward his touch, but he didn’t linger. Instead, he slipped two fingers inside me.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. I can’t believe you want me so much.”
There was no denying this fact, so I didn’t even try. I tried to ride his fingers until he held my hip with his free hand. I grew still beneath his touch as he lowered his mouth.
I was moaning on his first touch, and my verbal response got louder and more uncontrolled as he pleasured me with his fingers and mouth.
Then I finally lost it and came apart completely as the sensation coiled down tight and then released. I cried out and thrashed on the bed as the sensations rushed through me, and I was gasping breathlessly when I finally came down.
Levi was grinning as he straightened up at last, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Don’t get smug,” I said, since—seriously—it just had to be said.
He chuckled and moved up so he could gently kiss my lips. “I think I deserve to be a little smug.”
“Okay. Just a little. But don’t forget. It’s your turn to come apart now.”
“I can’t wait.”
I felt washed with a warm, full satisfaction, relaxing every inch of my body. There was a delicious kind of irony here.
What we’d already done was undoubtedly the best sex of my life.
And it wasn’t even over yet.
Eight
Levi
Nothing had ever felt so good, so fucking incredible. A million thoughts raced through my head, and they were all saying the same thing. I need more of Harper. Now .
She was sprawled across my bed—naked, flushed from an orgasm, and gasping for breath. All I wanted to do was make it happen again. Sex had always been enjoyable for me, and I was used to being in control. But being with Harper like this…it was like nothing I’d ever experienced.
My hands were almost shaking as I
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