My eyes zone in, salivating with the need to obey. Running my thumb over her request, she moves into me as I lean down, kissing her ass, before sinking my teeth into her and biting, exactly as requested, and losing myself in the command. My cock twitches for more. Sliding back up, I trace her back, her curves, her damn beauty. Goosebumps cover her body.
“Levi. I'm dripping for you.” I can feel my cheeks lifting as a pleased smile forms on my face.
I lean over her, placing my fully dressed body on top of hers, pushing my hardness into her backside. “Show me,” I growl in her ear.
Her hand slides between her center, before she lifts her hand, soaking in her wetness. Taking her hand, I swirl my tongue around her finger, sucking it before flipping her back over. I crawl up to her, meeting her lustful eyes. “I want you to sit on my face, Angel. I want you to ride my mouth until you can’t resist it anymore.” Her smile rises as she bites her lip.
She leans up, pushing my chest as she guides me flat onto my back. Grabbing onto her headboard, she slides her legs along the sides of my head, hovering over my mouth. I slide my hands up her legs before placing them in the crease of her hips and thighs, giving a playful but firm squeeze. “Stop teasing me with that delicious cunt, Peach. I said sit. Suffocate me with this perfect little pussy.” She gasps as my tongue swipes across the center.
She squeezes my head with her thighs as her body weight falls on my face.That's right, sit that ass on my chin and let me make these legs shake.Using my tongue and finger, she rides my face, gasping for release. My tongue works in overdrive as she rolls her hips, begging for more. I can feel her come dripping on my face, the sweet taste of success, her legs shaking, her back arching, and dire sounds come tumbling out as she moans into the headboard. She's so fucking hot. She lifts herself off my face as I slide out from under her.
Before I can get far, she's ripping off my shirt and unbuttoning my shorts. “Levi, my pussy is throbbing for you. Please fill it, please, it's pulsing for something to grab onto.”Fuuuuucck. That's enough to make me nuts right fucking now. I kick off my shorts and crawl onto the bed.
“Come here, Peach. Taste my favorite girl.” She kisses me rapidly, her tongue striking mine, tasting how good my girl tastes—moving her hands down my happy trail until her tight fingers grip my dick. Her thumb swipes over the tip, smearing the pre-come around until she lifts her hand, and licks it off,for fuck sake. I shake my head. “You're going to make me come without even being inside you, baby. Now, tell me how you want me to fuck this needy pussy.” She looks back at her backside and winks.
I roll her onto her knees, grabbing her hips up and placing my hand on her back, pushing her chest into the bed. “First. I'm going to hit it from behind, bite your ass, and watch it smack against me as I fill this tight hole. Then, I'm going to roll you over onto your back so I can look you in your beautiful blue eyes, as I watch you come undone on my dick. Right before I fill you up so deep, so my come stays in you for days, before it finally drips out.” She nods in excitement before I line myself up with her and pump myself into her. Inch by inch, her tight pussy grabs hold, gripping it and hugging it in the right ways. “Fuuuck.” I can't help myself.
I push into her, guiding myself in and out, as my arm reaches around her waist, circling her swollen bud. Sinking my teeth into her ass once more, she’s close to the edge, between the bite, the pressure, and my dick sliding in and out, her body starts to tremble with the intensity of her orgasm crashing over her. She comes while screaming my name.
I pull out and flip her over, opening her legs wide before shoving my dick back in. “Levi, you feel so good, don't stop.” She gasps for air, biting her lip as her cheeks flushed with need and desire. Grabbing her leg, I place it on my shoulder, rolling my hips into hers. I lean down and suck on her beautiful, peaked nipples, rolling my tongue around them before biting them,making her whimper and push her hips up. Her sounds are the cherry on top of the cake. My come explodes, I grab her tightly, holding her hip, kissing her passionately.
I grunt as each thrust shoots with release. “You sound like a fucking angel screaming my name while I drive you into this mattress. Taking my cock so good, Peach.” The last of my release falls into the tip of the condom.
I fall into her, allowing her to hold me, and she does.
Just as I start to get up, she squeezes me. “You broke earlier tonight, and yet you stand here strong. See, the two can coexist.” Then she kisses me, until my lips tingle and a piece of my heart becomes hers.
Chapter 38
Hard Punches & Hard Truths
Scarlett
Training with Spencer was different, and not because of our deal. There were no long, pulling stares or touches that lingered; there were no whispers in my ear that led to intense throbbing deep in my stomach. I mean, I thought about it. When his hands would make contact with my body, I wanted more. I craved his eyes on me, and his hands roaming my body, but that’s not what I’m doing here. I am training to defend myself, not training in getting dicked down and how to reach incredible orgasms.
Instead, he is soft. Where his takedowns were once forceful, making me work for my strength, now they are restrained. When he blocks, they are tame instead of intense; something was holding him back.
Whipping around, I leave my side wide open for an easy hit, and nothing. He didn’t take the open shot; instead, he waited for me to strike. “Spencer! What the hell?” I stomp my foot into the ground and cross my arms.
He turns in a circle, running his hands back across the sides of his freshly cut hair.He looks incredibly handsome with his new haircut, and so hot and flushed.“Come on, let's just keep going?” He stands in his fighting stance.
“No.” I stand with my feet planted on the ground. “Not until you tell me why you're holding back. You never hold back from me. Ever. So why now?” He drops his head and kicks the dirt.
He clears his throat, as I watch his eyes dart between mine. “I don’t want to hurt you, or—” He stops and walks a step closer.
Curiosity courses through me. “Spencer, we have been training for months. Months, and you’ve never feared hurting me before. Because you wouldn't, and I trust that. I trust you. So why are you reluctant now? What happened?”
“I would never hurt you, but being with you, acting out violence, it just—” He takes a deep breath.For the love of God, spit out.
I walk over to him now, toe to toe, watching him tentatively, waiting for something to give away the words he isn’t saying. “Tell me why you feel that way?”Did he see Levi today? Does he suspect something?Spencer grabs my hands and holds them tightly.
“Levi told me, everything…” He drops his head as his eyes drown in held-back tears. “He told me what Grant did, or does.I’m freaking out here, Scar. All this time, I have been right next door. All this time, I could have been saving you; instead, you’ve had ‘the flu’ a lot, while Levi is ‘hungover’ and can’t hang out. All this time.” He shakes his head. “I won’t touch you like he does.” I can feel Spencer's anger, the way his words slice through him, disgusted, lost, and hurt. I did that to him. I lied to the one person who has done nothing but give me gratitude and love.
I grab his hands back. “I’m sorry we kept it a secret, but please understand this secret runs deep. It has been inked into our souls never to tell. I wanted to tell you so many times, I wanted to run to you, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t risk you getting caught up in this mess of uncertainty and control. All the time we have trained, you have never touched me the way he does. Even when you allow yourself to be forceful and give me what I need, you do it out of love, Spencer. You do it to help me grow in strength. You don’t leave marks or bruises; you don’t break the skin. You don’t do it to hurt me. You do it to save me, to encourage me, make me stronger and wiser.”
“I just found out that the girl I love gets beaten, and now she is standing here telling me not to hold back.” Frustration overwhelms him as he turns away for a moment.
Before he can say anything, I stop him. “I can’t have you look at me like that. I’m trying to get stronger so I can fight this battle, and you have been amazing in helping me do that. But now, you see me as fragile. How are you going to challenge me when you're scared you're going to break me?” I can feel my heart beating faster, as anger starts to fume. “Stop standing there and looking at me like I'm weak!”Shit, I just yelled at him.He shakes his head. His sad eyes look into mine, stepping back into my bubble. His soft hands grasp the side of my face, holding me gently.
