Chapter 41
FORTY-ONE
My lips immediately find Levi’s the second the door shuts behind us, and it’s like my entire body sighs in relief.
I’ve been waiting to do this again.
His hands slide under my damp T-shirt as he walks me backwards towards the bathroom, but suddenly I pull away and glance around.
“Where’s Winston?” I ask.
Levi just stares at me. “Seriously?” he asks. “I want to take your clothes off, and you’re asking about Winston?”
I just shrug one shoulder.
He rolls his eyes with an amused breath of laughter. “Mom’s on some walk with her friends at Monty’s Beach, so she took him today.”
“Ok,” I say with a nod.
“Ok,” Levi repeats flatly. “Is that acceptable to you?”
A smile spreads over my lips. “Yes.”
He shakes his head as a smile forms on his lips, and he steps towards me again, grabbing the hem of my shirt. I lift my arms so he can pull it up over my head, and he tosses it aside as his gaze rakes down my body. Then his hands find my chest, and he gently pushes me back towards the bathroom.
“Come on,” he breathes out. “I can’t wait anymore.”
With a smirk aimed his way, I turn to head into the bathroom and turn the shower on. Steam curls in the air as I adjust the temperature, and when I glance over my shoulder, I catch Levi tossing his shirt aside with his eyes locked on my ass.
When he notices me watching, he simply shrugs and reaches out to pull me into a heated kiss.
Our hands move fast as we undo each other’s belts and push our jeans down in frantic motions, stepping out of them and into the shower while we stay locked in a kiss I can’t get enough of.
The feeling of his tongue against mine and his hands on my skin as the warm water falls over us is sensation overload in the best possible way. I lean into him as I take everything he has to offer and give him everything I have.
But… I’m also aware that I’m covered in dirt.
Levi seems to be thinking the same thing as he reaches behind me and grabs the body wash. He breaks our kiss to pour some into his palm before setting it aside, then presses his hands to my chest.
He moves slowly, rubbing his hands over my pecs as he works the suds into my skin, then drags his hands down over my abs like he’s trying to feel every line and muscle. His focus stays locked on his hands moving over my body, and I just watch him as he seems to get lost in the motion.
By the time his hands are on my shoulders and moving down my arms, I’m hard and aching for him.
But he takes his time washing my forearms, rubbing the suds in and watching the water clear them away like this is the most important thing he could be doing right now.
When his eyes eventually lift to meet mine, he steps closer and presses his body into me as our lips meet again.
A moan slips out of me as his cock rubs against mine, and he rolls his hips to pull out another one.
“Fuck,” I breathe out as my hands land on his ass, needing him to do that again. “That feels good.”
“Mm,” he hums as he does it again and again.
My forehead drops to his shoulder as I let the sensations roll through me, and everything around us fades away until all I can feel is him, and I barely even know where I end and he begins.
But there’s something I really want to do.
I reach behind me and turn the shower off, and Levi looks at me with confusion flickering across his face.
I slide the shower door open and step out, grabbing his wrist and tugging him with me. “Bed.”
His expression shifts instantly, his eyes lighting up as his mouth tilts up at the corner. Then he just turns, grabs a towel off the shelf, and heads for the bedroom.
My heart thumps as I do the same, drying myself off as I follow him and watch the way his muscles move and his ass flexes with each step he takes.
And when he turns to face me, I don’t even think. I just move in and shove him back onto the bed while I climb over him and slam my mouth to his. Because I really want to do what he did to me… and I can’t wait any longer.
But the second our bodies press together again and his cock grinds against mine, a moan escapes me, and my hips push down into him, seeking even more.
“Oh my god,” Levi pants, one arm wrapping around my back as his fingers tangle into my wet hair.
I roll my hips again, grinding into him as his grip in my hair tightens and he pulls harder. The pain shifts into tingles as it travels down my spine, causing me to suck in a breath and grind into him even more.
Levi’s tongue pushes further into my mouth as our movements turn messy and frantic, and my heart races as heat quickly builds inside me.
But the urgent need to give him more rises and takes over.
I pull back and push onto my knees between his legs, nudging them apart to settle between them, and his eyes widen. Then I wrap my hand around his cock and watch his chest rise and fall as I slowly stroke him, and my pulse is almost thundering in my ears.
He was so good at this. I need to be good at this, too.
I swallow hard, pull in a breath, and try to will my heart to settle the fuck down. But Levi’s hand suddenly lands on my wrist, pulling my attention to his eyes.
He smiles softly, and immediately everything in me settles.
It’s Levi.
It’s always easy with us. And I’m always safe with him.
With a small smile of my own, I lean down and wrap my lips around him.
His groan fills the room as his fingers slide into my hair again. “Fuck, Si. Oh my god.”
My eyes flick up to him as I slowly slide my tongue down his length, and the moan that leaves him makes my cock twitch.
“Yeah,” he pants, twisting his fingers tighter in my hair, which only has the hunger in me growing.
My eyes stay locked on him as I take him deeper, working him with my hand at the same time, and finding a rhythm that seems to pull more from him every time I move. His breaths come heavier, and his moans grow louder, and I can’t take my eyes off him.
Fuck, I love that sound.
Levi’s leg twitches, and he pulls my hair hard enough to send a jolt of pain across my scalp. I wince against it but keep going as the sensation only seems to urge me on.
“Silas.” His abs tighten and his hips jerk. “Fuck, Silas.” He tips his head back with a grunt, then looks down at me and taps my shoulder. “I’m gonna come.”
But a rising need keeps me right here. I don’t want to move. I don’t want to stop. I want to make him come with my mouth, and I want to taste him. I want him to completely lose himself and feel as good as he made me feel. I want all of it.
He watches me with an intense heat in his eyes as his lips part, his abs contract, and he grunts as his cock pulses in my mouth.
His cum spills over my tongue, and my own cock throbs in response as I shift closer, continuing to suck him as he comes.
His fingers stay twisted in my hair and his other hand clamps down on my shoulder, and my entire body lights the fuck up as I see pure ecstasy written all over his face.
My breaths come heavy as I release him from my mouth and swallow him down, wiping my lips with the back of my hand as I stare back at him.
Holy shit… I did that.
I sucked him. I swallowed his cum.
And I liked it.
“You taste good,” I say as I drop my hand.
And before I even know what’s happening, his lips are on mine, and he’s flipping me onto my back.
His tongue pushes past my lips like he’s chasing the taste of himself on me, and his hand drops between us to wrap around my hard cock.
“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen,” Levi murmurs against my lips.
He jerks me with firm, steady strokes while he kisses along my jaw and down my neck, and my eyes close as he moves lower. Anticipation rises inside me with each kiss pressed to my chest, stomach, and hip, with his hand continuing to work me the entire time.
A wave of pleasure starts to build with each teasing touch, and by the time his warm, wet mouth wraps around me, I feel like I can barely hold on.
A deep breath fills my lungs, and my eyes snap open. The sensations all wrap around me, taking over and pulling me under as I fall deep into his beautiful eyes, the grounding presence of his hand on my hip, the intense feeling of his mouth on me… everything. I sink into everything that’s him.
He works my cock with his hand and his mouth, bringing me closer by the second while the wave builds, threatening to crash over me each time his tongue slides along my length.
But I don’t want it to yet.
I need him. I need him against me, pressing into me from all sides, taking me and owning me and giving me as much as I can possibly take.
My hand wraps around his arm, and I pull him up.
He releases me from his mouth and draws his brows together as he leans over me. “You ok—”
“Kiss me,” I say, wrapping a hand around the back of his head and pulling his lips to mine.
He comes with me, shifting to lie beside me, pressing his body against mine as I wrap an arm around his back and hold him here.
His hand finds me again, and I hold him tight, keeping him in a messy kiss as the wave looms over me.
I take in everything I can about him, from the feeling of his stubble against my chin, the muscles in his back, the way his body presses against mine…
I want it all. I need it all. I need everything Levi has to offer.
The wave finally crashes over me, the release tearing through my body as he continues to kiss and stroke me through it, dragging it out and pulling more from me until I’m gasping against his lips, and my body trembles under him.
As I slowly come back down and start to catch my breath, he presses a soft kiss to my nose, then rests his head against my shoulder.
And after a few quiet moments, I kiss the top of his head, wondering what I ever had to be nervous about and why I ever had any doubts about us.
Everything is always easy, safe, and comfortable with Levi.