I pushed back against his mouth, needing more of him, wanting to give him more of me. Shivers of ecstasy coursed through me, and I could feel my orgasm building, so close. Right before the pleasure could burst through me, Levi pulled his mouth and lifted me off him. I whimpered at the sudden loss as he pulled me down beside him, my back pressed to his chest. He reached down, circling my clit as he thrust into me from behind. I bit down on my hand to stifle the cry as he filled me.
He trailed kisses down my neck to my shoulders, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. His hands roamed freely over my body, teasing and exploring every inch of me. Caressing my stomach, cupping my breasts, grazing along my thighs, whispering over my clit. My back arched as I pressed into him, taking him deeper.
Levi’s fingers traced patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Every touch was electric, making me ache for more. He pulled me tighter, the heat of his chest and stomachbleeding into my back and shoulders. I’d never felt close to anyone like this before. It was like we’d become one.
Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing us closer to the edge. I lost myself in the rhythm of our passion, giving in to the overwhelming desire that consumed me.
Levi clutched one breast as he rubbed my clit with the other. Panting, I spread my legs to give him better access as I reached back and gripped his hip, my nails digging into his skin.
Levi groaned into my ear, and I couldn’t stop the smile that formed on my lips. I wanted him to feel good, to take from me while I took from him. To give to me while Igaveto him.
“I’m gonna come,” I gasped, barely able to keep my eyes open as the pressure built up within me with each thrust, with each movement of his fingers.
“Come for me, baby,” Levi whispered, his deep voice raspy with pleasure, his lips tickling my ear as he spoke. And it was like my body had waited for permission.
The climax slammed into me like a sledgehammer, peaking and crashing with delicious ferocity. My entire body clenched and relaxed as wave after wave of orgasmic release rippled through me. Levi removed his hand from my clit and wrapped both arms tightly around me, his embrace feeling like shelter and protection, his cock still gliding in and out of me, sending me into a frenzy as another, less powerful orgasm crashed through me.
Finally, Levi’s breath caught, something between a gasp and a grunt, and I smiled in victory as I felt his cock twitch and spasm within me.
“So fucking good,” he murmured into my hair.
For several long minutes afterward, we lay there, his arms around me. My heart rate slowed, and I basked in the afterglow of our shared orgasm. Soon, though, reality set back in.
“When are you guys leaving again?” I asked, turning to look at him over my shoulder.
He pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “Midnight.”
I extracted myself from his embrace and got up, grabbing my towel off the hook on the door so we could clean up. After, I sat on the bed with him, chewing on my lip.
“I’ll be okay,” Levi said, seeing my hesitancy.
“Sure,” I said. “Everyonethinksthey’ll be okay until they aren’t.”
“Good point,” he said, and nudged me with his shoulder. “I knew you were smarter than me all along.”
I snorted and gave him a playful shove. “You know what I mean.”
“I know.” His smile slipped a bit. “All I can say is that I’ll do all I can to get back to you safe and sound. In all my time alive, I haven’t broken a promise, and I don’t plan on starting now.”
“That’s a good track record,” I admitted.
Levi pulled his jeans on, then pulled something out of his front pocket. “I almost forgot. I brought you a gift.”
“A present?” I blinked at him in surprise. “What is it?”
He pulled out a small, blue velvet bag and handed it to me. When I loosened the drawstring and tipped it into my palm, I breathed out in delighted surprise. It was a silver necklace with a small pendant in the shape of an infinity symbol.
“It’s beautiful, Levi,” I said.
“Here. Let me put it on you,” Levi said, taking it from me and clasping it around my neck. “Do you like it?”
“I do,” I said, then frowned at him. “Where did you get it?”
He shrugged, looking a little embarrassed. “It’s been with me a long time. A family heirloom, you could say. I figured it was time something that beautiful was on the neck ofsomeonebeautiful.”
Heat rose to my cheeks. No man had ever called me beautiful.
“Thank you. I love it,” I managed.
