Levi reaches down, and pushing his hand beneath me, he grips hold of my butt cheek. His thigh moves in beneath my leg, and I quickly hook my calf over his hip. The position opens me wider, and as Levi begins to fill me with hard thrusts, the pain morphs into pleasure.
When I whimper because of how incredible it feels, Levi answers me with a rumbling groan.
I’m consumed by how he kisses me, and the way his strong body keeps moving against mine is like tidal waves crashing to shore.
“Kelcie,” he growls, and it’s the only warning I get before he uncontrollably begins to hammer into me.
My hands brush down until I reach his firm butt, and I dig my nails into his skin, loving the feel of his muscles tensing beneath my touch.
Levi hits a spot deep inside me, which has pleasure shooting through my body like fireworks, and a cry spills over my lips.
He breaks the kiss and presses his forehead to mine as I begin to orgasm, and I watch his features grow tenser with every deliciously hard thrust he gives me. He keeps hitting my G-spot, and it prolongs my orgasm until he reaches his climax.
Feeling Levi’s body jerk and how he grows even bigger inside me is something I’ll never forget.
While he empties himself deep in me, I know he is the only man I’ll ever love. Levi was made for me.
“I love you,” I whisper as he continues to lazily plunge inside me, giving me the impression he can’t get enough of me. “I love you more than anything.”
“I’ll never do anything to risk what we have,” he vows. “You’ve given my life purpose, and it’s to spend every waking day making you happy.”
When Levi finally stills, he presses a tender kiss to my lips. We stare at each other, our eyes making silent promises to each other.
After a while, he gathers me in a hug and buries his face against the side of my neck. “Thank you for giving me another chance.”
I begin to trail my fingers up and down his back, and feeling scars all over his skin, I close my eyes from the stab of pain to my heart. I hate that he suffered and wish I could erase every mark from his body.
I kiss his shoulder while bathing him in loving touches.
“I’m going to fall asleep if you keep doing that,” he mumbles drowsily.
I let out a chuckle. “You’re still inside me.”
“I don’t want to move,” he admits. “I want to stay like this forever.” Lick jumps onto the bed, and Levi lets out a groan. “Who needs kids if you have a dog?”
When he pulls out of me, residual sparks of pleasure shoot through my abdomen. I watch as he climbs off the bed, and my gaze devours his body as I get to see him from behind for the first time. There’s a tattoo of bare branches, and I notice the ink covers the skin where I felt the scars. I also notice the red marks I left on his way-too-hot butt.
“Damn, you look good from behind,” I compliment him. “Do the tattoos mean anything?”
Levi shakes his head as he swipes his sweatpants from the floor and puts them on. “The one on my back was just something I chose to cover the haphazard marks left over from the whippings my stepfather gave me. The phoenix is to remind me to keep rising from the ashes, and it conceals the burn mark.”
My heart clenches painfully in my chest as I sit up and spit out, “Those people are vile.”
Levi grabs a hoodie from the closet and pulls it over his head.
When he puts on his boots, I say, “You look nothing like your mother.”
“Just call her Rene. She’s not my mother.” His eyes flick to me, his expression growing grim. “I think I look like my father, but I’ve never seen him, so I can’t tell for sure.”
“You said you never knew your father. Do you know what happened to him?” I ask.
Levi shakes his head as he stands up again. “Rene never told me anything about him.”
He shrugs on a coat, then says, “I’ll be back in ten minutes.” He gestures for Lick to follow, and when they leave the room, I climb out of bed and go to the bathroom.
While I’m washing my hands, my eyes lock on my reflection in the mirror, and I take in the post-sex glow on my face.
Unlike the first time I had sex, this time was damn near perfect.
