His teeth graze my bottom lip, coaxing a small moan to leave my throat as he swallows it and grips my hips with both hands to keep me grounded.
My tongue battles with his, never giving up on how he tastes and that he’shere. That he’s always been mine, no matter the scenario.
I allow my fingers to latch onto the waistband of his jeans, brushing the pad of my thumb along that singular button that would give me access to his cock. Levi almost does the same thing, but his dip past the waistline of my leggings and straight to grabbing a handful of my ass in return.
My pulse spikes at the feeling of his rough flesh against mine. His digits spread my cheeks apart while Levi pulls me forward, lining himself up so it’d be so easy to lose our clothes and get right to it.
Shoving my nerves away, I begin unbuckling his jeans, prompting Levi to shove my leggings down my ass as he impatiently yanks at the material to peel from my legs.
Then he shoves the lacy material of my black panties to the side and slowly runs his knuckle down my soaking wet slit.
An animalistic growl rumbles from his throat, and I can’t help but return the favor. Through his boxers, I rub down his length, earning a small shiver from Levi’s body, and he retaliates by slowly sliding a thick finger inside me.
I hum in instant approval against his lips, freeing his cock from the confines of his boxers, and holy fuck balls and everything holy on this earth.
His warm skin against my palm isn’t the only thing that has me in awe, but the girth held in my palm. I’m barely able to register how big he is when Levi begins pumping into me, inserting another digit into my cunt, and working me into another tight frenzy.
Our lips part, mainly because I’m trying to breathe properly, but Levi chases them, demanding my body in every which way. His free hand runs up the column of my neck, tipping my chin just to shove his tongue deeper.
Just like his fingers.
Just like being in my life.
But just like that, they’re gone, and I feel Levi’s hand brush up against mine to retrieve his cock.
The tip is guided to my entrance, and I’m immediately frozen on bated breath as our foreheads touch, and neither of us moves.
We’re doing this.
I’m not going backward.
Levi must sense my ease and that I’m not going to stop this because he’s suddenly thrusting inside me, and I gasp while he stretches me to fit him.
Each inhale I attempt is pounded out of me with each one of Levi’s violent pumps. He doesn’t take it easy on me. He fucks my cunt like he’s waited his whole damn life to be inside it, and I widen my thighs to welcome him in.
Falling back to one of my palms, I watch Levi’s massive frame enter me over and over again.
It’s not gentle.
It’s not sweet.
It’s ravenous and hard, impatient and deprived.
His light green eyes are darker now, filled with hunger. I’m sucked into them, never wanting to stray or forget this. To keep it locked in my head that it’s real, and he’s here.
Levi leans forward, wrapping his palm around my head and fisting a handful of hair. Then he yankshard,and I clench my teeth from the pain radiating there.
“I outta smack this ass for keeping this away from me for so long,” he grinds out, brow furrowed in equal parts irritation and desire. “You own me, Bay. Why the hell didn’t you just take me?”
Fear.
The idea that it was all in my head and wasn’t going to be fully reciprocated.
My naked ass cheeks stick to the glossy paint of his Malibu, rubbing mercilessly against the trunk and slightly burning my flesh, but I don’t stop him.
I want more.
I prop my heels on the back of the bumper, fisting his shirt to pull him closer and watch him faithfully follow. “I’m right here. Please…don’t ever leave me again.”
