He nods, his eyes remaining closed. His face continues to look tortured, and his chest is stiff, as if he’s holding his breath. I need to ground him. I might’ve had the seizure, but it was his first time seeing me not having one, but two of them in a row.
Taking his right hand as he holds himself on top of me with his left, I guide it to my chest, where my heart is beating steadily.
His eyes wander down to where our palms connect, and he lets out a ragged breath of relief. Not allowing his mind to drift somewhere else again, I lower his hand again until it’s cupping my breast, and we both stop breathing. His eyes instantly heat, and they lock on mine, never straying. He’s allowing me to take control; heneedsme to take control this time.
I continue our journey, each stroke of his fingers against my body causing goose bumps to break out everywhere. Finally, Ireach the hem of my pajama shorts. Levi’s breaths have turned ragged while I’m trembling out of need.
Lifting the top of my shorts and underwear, I slide both of our hands underneath until his fingers find how much I want and need him right now.
Levi’s eyebrows turn inward as I start to massage my clit with his fingertips and arch my back, moaning. Our eyes are still locked on each other’s. He maintains his rigidness, letting out a small groan from his throat that I’m sure he didn’t intend to let slip. My hand moves his fingers with the pressure I need to find the release I so desperately want.
My thighs wrap around his middle until he’s flush against me, feeling his chest moving heavily.
“I’m gonna come,” I whisper.
Levi continues to look at me and takes over. He fills me with his middle finger and I let out a guttural moan, exploding like a rocket, feeling the sensation from my head to my toes. My clit throbs underneath his hand, which I’ve now stopped helping him move, but he continues to prolong the orgasm. My body stops moving after a while, but my eyes remain open. They haven’t left his, and I read every emotion there. The sadness, anger, patience, love, and need. But underneath all of that is something primal, and he’s about to snap.
“Fuck me,” I beg.
A moan escapes him, and he kisses me. There’s nothing delicate about this embrace, he’s back to his animalistic self. Levi takes my gray shirt off to discover me with no bra and puts his mouth directly onto my nipple, biting it, then licking it to soothe the pain. My hips shoot up, ready for more.
He slams a hand down on my middle and shakes his head with a deadly serious look, in his eyes. Now that he knows I’m okay, the two weeks of us being apart have caught up to him. His head moves to the other nipple to give it the same attention. Icall out his name at the sensation, and at the mention of it, he shoots back up. His hand wraps around my neck just enough to control my movements.
Next thing I know, he’s shoving my shorts down along with his sweatpants. His hard dick springs free, the silver piercing glinting.
Levi gives me one look and says, “Whose are you?”
“Yours,” I reply with no hesitation. “I’m yours.”
He shoves into me with one thrust, making me scream, and he lets out the loudest moan I’ve ever heard from him.
“Levi, oh God. Don’t stop,” I tell him, and his thrusts pick up.
“Fuck yes.” His piercing hits the right spot as he moves, and I clench around him, making him hiss. Levi takes my arms and pins them above me, fucking me into the couch. His free hand lowers and does a quick sweep of my slit before bringing it back up to my mouth. “Open wide so we can both taste your cum.”Jesus, that’s hot.The words alone almost make me come, and he groans when I clench around him again. I part my lips and suck on his finger like I do his dick. Levi’s eyes are hooded, and he pulls his finger out, kissing me harshly. “I love the way you taste.”
“I love you,” I blurt out against his lips.
“Say it again,” Levi commands, moving inside of me a little slower, just the way I like it.
“I love you,” I cry.
His hand moves to my clit as his chin dips. I begin to tremble underneath him as he moves his thumb slowly around my clit, and I know that this orgasm is going to be more intense than the last.
“Levi,” I manage to say.
“That’s right, come with me.” Levi continues his rhythm, and I squeeze him closer to me with my thighs, moving my hips intime with his. “Keep doing that,” he rasps. “Let me fill you up with my cum.”
At those words, I explode again, and he follows right behind me, our moans filling the apartment.
“Stevie, fuck, keep coming. Give me one more.” Levi continues to move his finger against my much-too-sensitive spot.
“I can’t.” I try pushing him away. It’s all too much.
Then he says the magical words I haven’t heard in weeks.
“Come again for me like a good girl.Mygood girl.” His voice is demanding with a growl behind it. His hips are still moving as he continues to come inside of me.
A second later, Levi brings us up, and I’m straddling him as he continues to thrust inside of me, never softening.
