Chapter 26
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Avery
Levi’s hands were rough against my skin, and that felt really fucking good.
I felt like an idiot. Just a little bit. After those texts, I’d looked out my window, saw Levi’s car, and got it in my head that it would be best for me to make a move. I’d march on over across the street, have mind blowing sex, and then go about my day.
The thing was, Levi wasn’t just a quick fuck to me. And not only that, I hadn’t expected him to open the door wearing nothing but a towel and looking so angry.
Then seeing all the anger evaporate the second he laid eyes on me . . .
“Levi,” I gasped as he seated me in his lap.
His eyes widened. “Are you not . . . Are you not wearing panties?”
I wasn’t. I blushed as a wave of embarrassment hit me.
God, I’d really just thrown myself at him.
“Sorry,” I rasped. “I went a little far. I promise I’m not just a .
. . what are they called? Puck bunnies? I don’t even know what I’m saying anymore actually, I feel like an idiot. This was silly of me—”
He cupped his hand over my mouth.
“Baby, if you say one more thing about being an idiot, I’m gonna have to give your mouth something to do so you don’t talk negatively about yourself.”
Heat skated over my skin as he lowered his hand, his mouth only inches from mine. More than anything, I wanted to kiss him.
“Levi,” I whispered. “You drive me a little bonkers.”
“Bonkers?” He snorted.
“What?”
“Just a funny word.”
“It’s a normal word. A good, normal word.”
“It’s a ridiculous one.”
“It’s an effective one, Levi Rayburn. Because you drive me bonkers.”
“I see.” He leaned forward, his green eyes searching me for a moment.
Then his lips pressed against mine.
All of that wildness between us spun out into something primal, something hot and heavy and hungry.
I moved my hips against his lap, enjoying his pained groan as my bare pussy rubbed against his cock.
The desire between us snapped from ember to flame, our tongues meeting as he deepened our first kiss, his fingers knotting in my hair.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You taste like sugar. So fucking sweet.”
“You got your kiss,” I gasped, rocking my body against his again. “I want more.”
“Say please.”
I narrowed my eyes, but leaned forward, giving his forehead the gentlest kiss.
“Please, Levi. Please fuck my pussy.”
“Dammit, Avery.” He grabbed hold of my hips and spun me onto the bed, pinning me down on my back with his entire body. My hair splayed out, the skirt of my dress pushing up as he gripped my thighs.
Levi sat back for a moment, his gaze falling to my pussy. I started to put my knees together, but he stopped them. “I want to see you,” he whispered, pushing them further apart.
My heart thundered as his eyes darkened.
“Fucking gorgeous,” he murmured. “Look at how wet you are. Is that all for me?”
“Yes,” I squeaked.
“Good girl.”
My muscles quivered as I tried to put my legs together again, but there was no stopping him. I didn’t want to stop him, either. Levi grunted softly as he kept them splayed and leaned down, his gaze locking with mine at his mouth met my pussy.
“Oh god,” I rasped, my head falling back.
Levi Rayburn knew how to make me feel good. I groaned as his tongue circled against my clit, his thick fingers digging into my thighs as he kept my legs pried apart, the firmness of his grip making me even wetter. He had me pinned exactly how he wanted me.
I gripped his hair and rolled my hips, moaning as he buried his face against me. His tongue worked magic as he carefully pushed a finger inside me, followed by a second.
For the last two weeks, my fantasies about Levi had been over the top. I'd wondered what it would feel like to be beneath him, to be wrapped in his muscles, to feel the weight of his body on top of mine. But nothing prepared me, for the fact that he was even hotter in person than he was in my head.
I moaned as he continued to fuck me with his fingers and mouth, his tongue lavishing upon me, worshiping me.
I tightened my grip on his hair and gave him a tug. “Kiss me,” I rasped. “I want a kiss. Please.”
He immediately kissed up my body, his mouth against mine in a blink. He kept thrusting his fingers in and out of me in a way that wasn't too rough, but also wasn't too gentle. The taste of me on his mouth made me whimper.
I just wanted more. Maybe I was greedy now. Greedy for wanting two boyfriends. Greedy for wanting my boyfriends to be boyfriends, too. But I didn't care if I was at this point. Fuck it all, I was going to be as greedy as I could be.
Our lips broke apart and I kissed down the side of his neck, sinking my teeth into his hard muscle. He growled, his breath catching in his throat as I released him and looked at the mark I left.
Fuck, I hadn't even asked him if I could bite him. I started to apologize, but I did didn't get the words out before he huffed—
“Do it again. Mark me. Make me yours.”
I swallowed hard. I kissed over the mark I’d left before sinking my teeth in him again like a hungry little vampire. Levi’s groan went straight to my pussy. He moved his hips against me, his cock grinding against my thigh, hard and dripping.
“Again,” he demanded. “All over.”
I switched to his other shoulder and bit him even harder. He kept grinding his cock against me, his moans feeding my muse. The thought of him sitting and stroking his cock while I painted him came to mind and I reeled back, staring at him with wide eyes.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Nothing, I just . . . Well, I want to paint you.”
The corner of his mouth lifted. “You want to paint me?”
The amount of times this man was making me blush should have been a crime. “Maybe.”
“Maybe yes,” he teased, cupping my breast through my dress. “You can paint me any time. I’ll sit as long as you want. But right now, I need you to take this dress off for me, Avery.”
“Yes, Sir.”
His expression turned stormy as I pulled the dress off and tossed it to the side, now completely naked. His gaze raked over me hungrily, setting every part of my body on fire. My nipples hardened, the blush creeping across my chest.
“You’re a fucking angel,” he whispered, gripping his cock as he looked down at me. “God help me. Your brothers are gonna murder me, Avery. They’re gonna fucking murder me and have every right to. And I don’t even give a fuck. I need this pussy on my cock.”
“Please,” I whimpered, sliding my hand down between my legs.
I was so fucking wet. My eyes widened in shock as I realized just how turned on I was. I turned my attention from myself back to Levi. Bite marks peppered his shoulder muscles, his lips still glistening with me.
“Stay there,” he said, getting off the bed quickly.
As if I was going anywhere. My eyes fluttered as I slid my fingers inside myself, using my wetness to circle my clit.
I moaned as Levi hurriedly opened the top drawer on the oak side table and pulled out a condom, tearing it open.
I pushed my brown and blue waves back behind my shoulders as he put the condom on, the mattress shifting as he knelt between my legs.
He grabbed hold of my thighs and dragged me toward him.
“Oh,” I gasped, surprised by his strength.
I shouldn’t have been, but still. He moved me with such ease.
Being manhandled by a hot hockey player was maybe my new kink.
Levi guided the head of his cock against my pussy. I propped up slightly, watching as he paused, hovering just at my entrance.
“Please. I want this so badly.”
“I know you do.” His voice was gruff. “I want you just as bad, but I want to remember this forever.”
Levi stared for a few moments longer, settling his palm right above my pussy, resting his thumb over my clit. I gasped as he slowly moved his thumb as he pushed his cock inside me.
I groaned, a full body wave of pleasure rolling through me as my pussy stretched around his thickness. He took it slow, giving me time to adjust to the size of him. My fingers gripped the sheets, every sound coming out of me involuntary.
“Fuck.” Levi paused, gritting his teeth. “You feel too fucking good.”
“I can take it all. I want it all.”
He shook his head, concentrating as he slowly gave me another inch. His brows drew together, his muscles tensing as he controlled every movement. I started to reach for his hand on my pussy, but he shoved it away.
“Cover your pretty little mouth if you need something to do with your hands.”
“Why?” I rasped.
“So the neighbors don’t hear you screaming my name.”
Levi thrust forward, giving me the rest of his cock. I cried out, slapping my hand over my mouth as pleasure battered me. He dragged his hips back and then thrusted again, grunting as he leaned forward, his hand planting into the blankets and mouth meeting mine in a fevered kiss.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, gasping as he started to pump in and out. Little lightening bolts struck every nerve ending, pleasure bursting through me like fireworks as he fucked me.
It felt so right, being with him. I moaned between kisses, winding my body around him like a vice.
The bed squeaked beneath us, heat filling the room. Between the summer sun and the friction between our bodies, we were both covered in a layer of sweat.
Levi drove into me in a rhythm that was harsh and full of unbridled desire, the two of us moving against each other.
I couldn’t get enough of him. Fuck. His cock glided in and out of me, my hand still muffling all of the sounds I was making.
Because dammit, he was right. The neighbors would hear us at this rate.
Hell, it was reckless, but I kind of wanted them to.
“Levi.”
I moaned his name in his ear. I swore his thrusts got harder the moment I did, my eyes glazing over. I couldn't think. I could barely even see. All I could focus on was the feeling of his cock inside me, and the way our bodies fit so damn perfect together.
He knotted his fingers in my hair, pulling my head forward and kissing me again, our tongues dancing as he fucked me harder. He kept the same rhythm until he suddenly pulled back, pulling out of me.
“What?” I gasped. “What’s—”
Without missing a beat, he pulled me against his body and rolled onto his back, seating me on top of him. I squealed as he lifted my hips, placing me over his cock and thrusting up inside me again.
Holy fuck. My eyes rolled back. I gasped, planting my hands on his chest, my head tipping and hair tumbling down my shoulders.
Taking him this way was even more intense.
There was something about this angle, about sitting on him.
Gravity was doing all the work, and his cock was so fully deep inside me, I swore I’d be feeling him for days.
“Oh my god,” I gasped.
“You're fucking gorgeous. You look like a goddess right now.”
I felt like a goddess. I put all of my weight into my hands, lifting my hips up slightly before going back down, setting my own rhythm now that I was on top.
Levi’s calloused hands ran up and down my sides, cupping my face, tugging my hair.
Pleasure shot through me as I moved, our bodies dancing together.
The sound of our skin meeting, our breaths melding, our bodies becoming one—all of it was pushing me closer to coming.
Fuck. That hungry desperation reared its head as I rode him. I raked my nails down his chest, earning a hiss between his teeth. I hadn't even meant to do it, but he grabbed hold of my wrist, keeping my nails against his skin and nodding.
“Again. I want to see you all over me when I wake up in the morning. I want Mateo to see it tomorrow on our date.”
That alone made my hips move faster. I scratched him again, leaving angry red marks over his chest. There was something so incredibly erotic about knowing it turned him on. I liked marking him. I liked knowing that he wanted to see me on him later.
I wanted that too, I realized.
“I want you to bite me. Mark me. I want the same thing,” I rasped. “Spank me. Bite me. Something.”
Levi groaned, his hips lifting up and down with every movement. “I’ll spank you later. I promise. I’m too close to coming right now.”
I was too close too. All I could do was nod breathlessly, bouncing up and down and chasing the orgasm that was so, so close. I tipped my head back, my eyes shutting as I let the euphoria overtake me.
“That’s right. I can feel you milking my cock. I want to feel you come around me. I want to feel you squeezing me.”
He talked me through every feeling, his voice low and raspy.
“You’re doing so good for me. Fuck, you feel so fucking good.”
I whimpered, sucking in a breath the moment I found the right spot. His cock was hitting me just right, our bodies moving at a tempo that was perfect.
“I’m so close. I’m so close.”
“Fuck, that’s good. That’s really fucking good. Use my cock, baby. It’s all yours. Every fucking inch.”
I leaned forward, crying out as every muscle tensed and my orgasm shattered me. Everything disappeared around me, the connection between us grounding me as I came. I lost track of time, of where I was, of everything.
All I could focus on was riding out the pleasure, and Levi’s voice. Still talking low. Soft.
“That’s my girl. You’re so beautiful when you come. You’re so fucking gorgeous, Avery. I’m lucky to be here with you. Good girl.”
I melted against him, collapsing forward with a soft sigh. He moved his hips, still thrusting into me until his body still and he grunted, his grip tightening as he came.
Part of me wished his condom was off so I could feel his cum inside me. That thought danced in my mind as our bodies relaxed and I laid completely on top of him. I could stay here forever.