Wordlessly, I grab Levi’s hand pulling him along behind me, quietly making our way upstairs. I take him into the Pilates room, closing the door behind him with a soft click. He looks at me curiously before I press him into the door slamming my lips to his, drawing a groan from him immediately.
Pulling off him slightly, I whisper against his lips, “Finish what we started?”
He nods quickly, his eyes slightly wide as I pull him to the reformer to stand in front of the platform facing toward the mirror.
Grabbing onto the hem of his shirt, I softly pull it up over his head, cautious not to jar his shoulder too much. Throwing the piece of fabric to the side, I pull his head back to mine, his lips pressing against mine once again.
I hook my fingers into his shorts and boxers, pulling them down, his hard cock springing free.
“Condom?” I ask softly. He grimaces, shaking his head.
“Sit.” I press down on his shoulders, so he lowers to seat himself on the platform.
I rush out to Levi’s room, rustling through his bedside table quickly to find what I need before I move back toward the Pilates room, stopping in the doorway when I see Levi sitting there, waiting for me.
He looks so sexy like that, being so obedient. Hair tousled, lips swollen, his body all defined curves of muscle.
A small smirk pulls at my lips before I move closer, tearing the condom packet open with my teeth.
“Such a good boy.” I purr, kneeling in front of him, wrapping my hands around his thick cock. His breath hitches as I pump a couple of times before rolling the condom down his length.
I press my lips to his once more in a rough kiss before I stand, ridding myself of my clothes. His eyes follow me hungrily as I strip, before I turn around, feeling his eyes burning into my ass.
I step back, straddling his thighs. One hand comes to my hip, the other holding his cock as he guides me down until I feel the head pressing against my entrance.
I start to lower myself further, feeling a delicious burn as I sit down onto him until I’m fully seated, exhaling at the feeling of being so full.
Leaning my head back against one of his shoulders, I feel behind me for his hands. Once I find them, I guide them up to my breasts as he starts to squeeze, pinching my nipples between his fingertips.
I look ahead, meeting his eyes in the mirror. I lift myself half way up before dropping myself back down, a soft moan coming from my lips.
Levi’s eyes are hooded as he watches me lift myself up, this time so only the tip is inside me before sliding back down into his lap.
“Holy shit.” Levi gasps, his head falling back.
I reach behind me, winding my fingers through his hair, guiding him back up to look at me. “Eyes on me, baby.”
His gaze meets mine in the mirror once again, blue eyes darkened with pleasure, a soft whimper falling from his swollen lips.
“Good boy.” I whisper, pulling lightly on his soft hair.
I continue my rhythm, starting to pick up the pace slightly, dropping myself harder into his lap each time.
“Oh my god, Levi. Fuck.” My breathing starts to increase as his hands grasp my hips, to help me keep my rhythm.
My abs tighten as I feel myself hurtling toward my release.
“I’m going to come.” I rush out on a gasp.
“Let go for me, Princess.” Levi grits out, growing more tense as he’s right on the edge as well.
I come hard, while keeping my eyes locked on Levi. The wind is knocked out of me, I’m practically gasping for air as he helps me to ride out my orgasm, keeping the pace I’d originally set.
Levi follows almost immediately after, grunting softly as he comes, filling the condom.
We slow our pace. I’m completely spent. Limbless. Almost like I’m floating on air.I collapse into his lap with him still inside me.
“Holy shit.” I say on a laugh, trying to catch my breath. I feel Levi grin from behind me before he wraps a hand under my jaw, turning my head to pull my mouth to his. He kisses me hard before guiding my head into the crook of his neck.
