“That’s it, Lowe,” he groans, panting as he begins to move his own hips, gliding himself against my palm. “Take what you need, baby.”
His words cause a gasp to escape, and he increases the pressure against my clit, his fingers working impossibly faster. My head falls back against the wall, and his lips meeting mine silences my whimper.
Levi’s tongue slips into my mouth in a punishing kiss, and I roughly grip his hair with my free hand, riding his fingers and holding on for dear life as my climax approaches its peak.
“Come for me, baby,” he demands, a raspy, aroused quality to his voice. My back arches and I feel a scream building in my throat, and just as my climax is about to shake my entire body, my phone rings loudly from my jacket pocket.
I release a loud, frustrated groan as Levi drops his head to my shoulder. His fingers that had stopped for a moment move in and out of me slowly once more, and I shoot him a look.
“Answer it, baby,” he tells me, the ringtone still echoing in the room. “Let’s see if I can get you off before you end the call.”
I arch a brow, but a small smile tugs at my lips as I reach into my pocket. Answering it without looking at the screen, I simply say, “Hello?”
“Hi, mom,” Claire replies, and Levi immediately removes his fingers from my pussy. “Auntie Blue has an emergency down at the shop, so I was wondering if you could come get me.”
“Of course, honey,” I tell her, meeting Levi’s gaze as he continues to keep me pressed against the wall. “At her apartment or the shop?”
I hear shuffling on the other end before she answers, “The shop. We’re heading down there now.”
“Okay. I’ll be there in twenty.”
Hanging up, I slip the phone back into my pocket and Levi slowly lowers me back to the ground. He rests his forehead against mine with a frustrated sigh, causing me to chuckle.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I whisper, giving him a quick peck. “If it makes you feel any better, I’m extremely horny, too.”
Levi laughs loudly, shaking his head as his grip on my hips tightens slightly. “I guess I’ll just have to jerk off to the image of you writhing on my fingers in the shower.”
“And I’ll have to use my favorite toy and pretend it’s your fingers during mine.”
“Do you need me to come with you?” He asks as I adjust my underwear and set my dress back to rights. “I mean, what kind of emergency does a flower shop owner even have?”
I chuckle as he rests a hand on my lower back and guides me towards the door to head back downstairs. “I’m assuming a bride is losing her mind over something. That’s usually the only emergencies she tends to have, really. Not sure how you could help there, but I appreciate the offer.”
“I’m great at flower arrangements,” he states as we start our descent. “You can vouch for me.”
“You order them from a flower shop,” I point out as we reach the front door and slide my converse back on. “Pretty sure they do the arrangements.”
“Well, yeah,” he starts as I turn around to face them. “But I picked out the flowers. That’s got to count for something.”
I push myself up on the balls of my feet and crash my lips to his, and he kisses me back fiercely, holding my face between his hands. Putting my hands on his arms, I lower myself down, breaking the kiss.
“I’ll see you tomorrow at work, okay?”
“Okay, beautiful,” he replies, dropping his hands and taking a small step back. “I want a full report on what was better: me or the toy.”
I grin as I open the door, looking back at him as I say, “I think we both know what the answer is going to be.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
A TUESDAY IN AUGUST
Blue’s Clues
Can I expect company at the game tonight?
Me
Do you really think I wouldn’t be at my own daughter’s game?
