“Levi,” I cried out.
Even as I lost myself in the sensation of his tongue on me, I couldn’t help but worry that this might be our last chance to reconnect and get on the same page before whatever came tomorrow.
With a low growl, I shoved my hips back, throwing Levi off balance. He fell to the floor.
“What the hell?” he said, looking up at me in confusion.
Smirking, I grabbed my shirt and dragged it up over my head, tossing it aside. His eyes widened as I removed my bra, his eyes drinking in my breasts and sliding down between mylegs. The look of hunger in his eyes sent a pulse of heat radiating through my lower body.
“Get naked,” I commanded, and he obeyed, tearing and pulling at his clothes.
Once we were both naked, I climbed atop him, rubbing my clit against his hard cock. Pleasure shuddered down my legs and up my back. Levi palmed my breasts, then circled my nipples with his thumbs, sending electric tingles across my chest. He leaned forward, wrapping his lips around my nipple. I sank down onto him, and we both moaned in unison as he stretched me.
This was not the time for gentle lovemaking, not when we might die the next day. Now was the time to take what we wanted. Pressing my hands into his chest, I rocked against him. Baring my teeth in aggressive concentration, I moved fast and hard, taking him as deep as I could. Following my lead, Levi wound a hand in my hair and tugged my head back hard, the dull pain in my scalp intensifying the pleasure.
“Fuck me,” Levi said, “Fuck me faster.”
I did as I was told, grinding and circling my hips. He bit my breasts, gentle, painless nips that sent an animal thrill through me. My wolf howled in desire at the feel of his teeth on me.
Letting go of my hair, Levi wrapped his arm around my back and sat forward, pulling me close and kissing me again, this time with more fervor and desire than before. It was a manic release of tension. We moaned and panted into each other’s mouths.
Levi grabbed the counter with his free hand and hauled us up. I gasped as he stood and walked toward the nearest wall, pressing me against it, pinning me in place with his hands. Looking into my eyes, he pulled his hips back, then thrust into me, making the wall shudder with the force of it. I cried out, wrapping my legs around him, holding myself up by locking my arms around his neck.
I sucked and bit at his neck, clawed at his back and shoulders, and growled into his ear. I’d never felt so hedonistic, so animalistic, in my life. It was as if our wolves had taken possession of our human bodies.
Levi pulled me from the wall and tossed me down on the couch, walked to the couch and threw me down. Before I knew what was happening, he pinned my arms above my head and sank into me again.
“Levi!” I cried. “God, Levi, fuck me.”
With each thrust, my climax drew nearer, a steady building pressure. It was like I was floating, holding onto a balloon that rose higher and higher, and I was at its mercy. When it popped, I would come crashing down.
“Does my cock feel good?” he whispered, grunting with effort.
“Uh huh,” I groaned, lifting my hips to meet him.
“Look at me. Look at me, June.”
I did, but it took effort. All I wanted to do was close my eyes and ride out the oncoming orgasm. When I locked eyes with him, the same feral and ravening passion that I felt was reflected in his gaze.
“Be a good girl and come for me,” he said, tightening his grip on my wrists.
The command sent me over the edge, and my orgasm exploded through my body in pulsating waves that caused my body to jerk and spasm beneath him.
“Eyes on me,” Levi growled. “We aren’t done yet.”
I couldn’t speak, couldn’t even cry out; all I could do was look into his eyes with my mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. He fucked me even harder, filling me again and again, harder with each stroke. Soon, I was in a haze of sexual bliss. I thought it would never end, that we would be stuck in a never-ending loopof pleasure and carnal exaltation. And honestly, I wouldn’t have minded. It sounded like heaven.
At last, Levi’s body stiffened, his shoulders and chest flexing.
“I’m gonna come,” he hissed.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Fill me up, baby.”
Levi thrust into me one last time as he came. Finally, fully spent, he collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily.
After recovering, Levi helped me into the shower together. We were quiet, as if unsure how to respond to the somewhat violent yet incredible sexual experience. As I soaped his back and shoulders, I tried hard not to think about what was to come. The bliss we’d had faded, replaced by the realization that a war was coming.
“Are you okay?” he finally asked as I turned so he could wash my back.
