Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Moments later my back hits our bed. I don’t know how he’s managed to get us back here so quick. “Fuck,” he grits out and pulls back from me. I reach for him, wanting his weight back on me, but he’s hastily trying to get his clothes off. I’m no help. I keep trying to touch any exposed skin that I can. The only sounds I can hear are our heavy breaths, and my body is intoxicated by his need for me.
He grabs both of my wrists in one hand, pinning them above my head. He pulls his shirt over his head with his other hand. I am greeted by the perfection that is his body. I only have a second to appreciate the visual gift he has bestowed onto my eyes before he is on me.
“Levi!” I gasp. My body feels like it’s on fire. My pussy is aching for his touch—I can feel the need pulsing at my core.
“I should spank your ass for that shit,” he grunts, going for his pants next and clawing angrily at the buttons. I’m not sure if he’s mad at them or me, but I nod in agreement. I’d gotten out of control. I don’t even want to know what the doorman thought.
“Later,” I tell him. “Spank me later. Inside me,” I demand.
I gasp when he grasps my shirt, ripping it like I’d suggested. “Fuck, I’m sorry, baby I’ll fix it,” he tells me as he goes for my bra. Thank fuck it clips in the front. My mind flashes to Levi trying to sew my shirt back together. His big hands would never be able to do it. I’d laugh if I wasn’t about to explode with need. I’m riding the edge of an orgasm.
“Forget the shirt!” His eyes dart from the shirt he’d tossed to the floor to my bra and he pops the clasp. His hands slide up to where my arms lie above my head. A look of possession that flashes in his gaze. My hips rise at that the look. I want him to possess me everywhere.
Levi doesn’t have to be told again. “I should let you rest,” he says as he strips me of my pants next. He begins kissing a path up my leg. I’m restless on the bed. Though my hands are no longer pinned, I still feel invisible bonds there. I suddenly feel his hot breath through my panties. He takes a deep breath and I know he’s breathing in my arousal. I lift my hips again, trying to make some sort of contact. I’m desperate for him.
“Did I cause this wet spot on your panties, baby? You smell so fucking good…knowing I made your panties this soaked…” He stops mid-sentence and licks the wetness from my panties. He closes his eyes for a second. I almost orgasm at the sight.
“Please.” It’s all I can manage to whisper out to him.
He grabs hold of my panties and rips them off and my body, my lust and my love are bared to him.
“We can rest after you spank me.” I have no intention of resting. I’m not even sure what he’s talking about at this point. My body is so hyped up that all I can think of is his cock pounding all of his pent-up aggression into me. I look forward to Zeke getting his ass back home, too. I know by that time Levi and I will be ready for Zeke’s bossy side to return and command us for the rest of the night in bed. I’m looking forward to them working my body so hard that I pass out. I plan to spend the rest of the weekend that way.
“Yeah,” he agrees. He twines his fingers with mine, anchoring my hands to the bed once more. In one long thrust he’s filling me to the hilt. That’s all it takes and I’m coming undone underneath his powerful body. I’ve been on the edge of orgasm for too long. I can’t control the way my body reacts to him. Levi groans as my pussy locks around him.
He shifts and sits up and pulls me into his lap. My ass hits his thighs and his hands engulf my waist as he thrusts in and out of me. His loud grunts and the sound of the bed hitting the wall spark another orgasm in me, rushing on the heels of the last.
“Levi.” I grip the sheets under my hands, needing something to hold on to. I know this orgasm is going to hit me harder. My mind can’t catch up to my body’s pleasure.
“Give it to me, Livvie,” he moans, and I feel some of his release inside of me.
“Livvie!” He shouts my name in a plea this time. My eyes fly to his. I can see he’s trying so hard not to come. He wants me to come again first. I begin working my pussy faster on his cock. I’m in such a frenzy when the orgasm hits, my back bows off the bed. This orgasm is deeper and longer, and my pussy clamps down on him and I come all over his cock.