He smiles, but there’s a hint of desperation in the way he’s looking at me. “Fuck yeah. I thought you’d never say that.”
I make quick work of shedding my panties before helping him slide his boxer briefs down his hips.
I need Lev inside me, but the temptation to trace the V of muscle carved into his hips is impossible to resist.
“Oh, fuck.” Lev growls.
His cock visibly twitches, and I succumb to another urge.
“Jesus, Zee.” His voice is gravelly, laced with a strained urgency when I take him into my mouth.
It’s one quick, dirty dip into the back of my throat, and I immediately come up for air, dragging my tongue over the underside of his shaft as I release him.
“I really want to go down on you right now,” I admit. “But I don’t think I can wait to feel you inside me.”
“Thank fuck.” Lev’s chest is rising and falling with each labored breath. “Because if you do what you just did again, I’m gonna blow my load.”
I know how he feels.
My skin is tingling; my nerve endings are on fire. The need to come makes my chest heave just as hard and fast as Lev’s. I know the second he’s inside me, it isn’t going to take long.
One of my palms is flat against his chest to help my balance as I use my other hand to line myself up with his hard shaft.
I’m so wet that I sink down on him until he’s buried to the hilt without finding any resistance.
“You feel so fucking good.” Lev’s grip on my hips is so tight that I know he’s going to leave a mark, but I don’t care. “I’m sorry, I don’t think this is gonna last very long. Like, maybe another ten seconds tops.”
I giggle, grinding my hips and feeling myself right on the edge of my own orgasm. “I think ten seconds is more than I need. I’m so fucking close.”
I grind my hips again, and I feel him getting harder and expanding inside me before his warmth begins to spill inside me.
The pad of Lev’s thumb finds my clit, and he barely has to touch me for me to follow him over the edge.
I keep moving slowly, giving myself to the pleasure and looking at Lev’s perfect face as he rides his own high.
Eventually, I shift, letting him slide out of me and collapsing against his chest in a spent, slightly sweaty heap.
Sleep is now falling over us like a heavy blanket, but I still make sure to grab the ice pack that’s still cold, though not quite as cold as it was before.
“We should get you a new one.” I murmur, struggling to keep my eyes open.
“I promise I’ll get one tomorrow morning. But I feel a lot better.”
I curl my leg over his hip, my hand splayed over his perfect chest. “Are you sure?”
Lev pulls me tighter against him. “Positive. I feel much better than before. You really were the best medicine.”
He was exactly what I needed to take the edge off tonight too, I think as I let sleep take me under.
Chapter 17
Protect And Serve
ARES
The last few days have been tough.
The look on Sheriff Pullin’s face when I handed him my letter of resignation and my badge reminded me of the one on Dad’s face when I broke the news that I had dropped out of college to join the sheriff’s department.
