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“Am I not wet enough for you?” I retorted.
He chuckled. “Is that an invitation to taste?”
Oh. I shuddered. I would love to have his mouth on me, but I doubted I’d last more than a few seconds. Besides, I really wanted something else. Something hard. Long. Thick.
“Not this time. I want you inside me.”
His turn to tremble. “I don’t have a condom.”
“I’m on birth control. Please, Levi. I don’t think I can wait any longer.” I’d never felt so wild and needy. As if I might just die if he didn’t fill me up.
He teased me some more, dragging the head of his shaft over my slit. Rubbing against my clit. Making me moan.
I grabbed his hair and kissed him hard, my mouth mashing against his. When his lips parted, my tongue slipped into play, sliding along his, drawing forth a rumble.
“You’re going to make me lose control again,” he groaned.
“Good.” Said with emphatic satisfaction.
With a growl of surrender, he gave me what I wanted. Slowly, though. His cock easing into me, stretching me. It took forever for him to sink to the hilt. A torturous pleasure that had me digging my nails into him and clenching tight.
“Fuck me, princess. You’re going to kill me.”
“Not before you make me come,” I whispered against his lips.
His hands went to gripping my ass, holding those cheeks tight as he began to move inside me. Slow, short thrusts that had me clenching. In and out, we found a rhythm where he bounced me, pushing deep, giving me the friction I desired.
It didn’t take much to make me climax. I yelled as I came, my whole body tightening, squeezing him tight. And he followed in that same moment, his cock thrusting deep and holding as it pulsed, spilling within but remaining hard.
Still connected, he carried me to the bed. To my shock, he kept going, thrusting in and out until my pleasure built again.
The second orgasm left me limp and so satisfied I practically purred.
He murmured, “My sweet princess. What did I do to deserve you?”
“Nothing,” I whispered back. “I’m the lucky one.”
I’d finally found love.
14
When the mice ran up our bodies, using us as their path to the clock, I ignored them because, sure enough, when the clock struck one, they ran down. However, I didn’t go immediately back to sleep because a sexy Knight decided to hickory dickory my dock, and I can’t say that I minded. Actually, I came really hard.
Our morning nookie happened in the shower, and we’d just finished when Hannah knocked. Given our sopping-wet heads and dewy skin, there was no hiding what happened. Then again, the great big hickey on my neck kind of gave it away.
A much more relaxed Levi dropped a kiss on my lips and a murmured, “I’ll be back soon as I can,” before he left me in Hannah’s care.
“So, you and the boss, eh?” she drawled with a smirk.
I wrinkled my nose. “You don’t approve?”
“Oh, I approve. That man needed to get laid, and quite honestly, you’re better than the usual one-night-stand skanks he goes for.”
My mouth rounded. “That’s not nice.”
“Actually, it’s a compliment,” she added. “You’re the first woman I’ve ever seen him spend the night with. Also, the first one he’s ever kept around afterwards.”
“For now,” I murmured. “After all, he has no choice but to be close to me because of the job he was assigned.”