Chapter 23 – Lev
The air, filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming wildflowers, teased out loose strands that framed her face as her lips curled into a vibrant smile.
Her dress, a floral print with delicate spaghetti straps, danced in the gentle breeze, its lightweight fabrics fluttering around her knees. Ravyn's gaze was fixed across the horizon as we both stood on a hill cloaked with a verdant carpet of grass and wildflowers.
Songbirds sang, their songs blending with the sound of waves lapping against the shore beneath. Seagulls squealed overhead, the wind whispering through the grass as we watched the horizon, the sun slowly descending.
Above, the sky transformed into an array of warm hues as the setting sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft golden glow across the landscape.
“It's beautiful,” Ravyn said, admiration flickering in her tone, eyes sparkling, and lips curling into a vibrant smile.
I stood by her side, my gaze sweeping across the breathtaking panorama of the surroundings. “I thought you'd like it,” I said, my voice smooth and charming, drifting toward her direction.
“Well, you weren't wrong,” she replied, squinting at the gentle breeze, her expression soft and warm.
Ravyn shut her eyes and drew a deep breath, letting it out slowly, her smile unwavering.
“I come here sometimes whenever I need to clear my head,” I began, walking past her and heading toward the edge, a hand in my pocket.
Her eyes widened ever so slightly, a hint of concern creeping into her gaze. I could tell that her heart had skipped a beat when I came dangerously close to the edge.
She stood transfixed, rooted on the spot, her voice laced with a hint of fear and caution. “Uh…you might wanna, you know…take a step back…away from…over there.” Her hand gestured toward the rocky outcropping, her body language clearly indicating how uncomfortable she was.
A smirk twitched at the corner of my lips as I turned to face her, amused by the mask of fear she had on.
“Over here is where the fun is,” I teased, my expression softening. “You'll get a better view, I promise. Come on.” I beckoned her.
She shook her head, a nervous chuckle escaping her lips, her index finger wagging in the air. “Hm. Mmm. No, sir, I'm a mother of two, and my life is still very much precious to me. Thank you very much.”
I lowered my head, chuckling as I rubbed my eyes, my heart swelling with emotions.
She folded her arms across her chest. “Go ahead, laugh all you want, but I'm not going over there.”
I looked at her, my eyes boring into hers, a fleeting seriousness flashing across my face. “It's safe. I promise.” My hand extended, my soft and confident expression seducing her to change her mind. “Trust me.”
I watched her face relax, shoulders slumping as she let out a slow exhale. “You better not let me fall,” she warned, her voice dripping with playful solemnity, a teasing scowl etched on her face.
“I won't,” I assured, my smile broadening.
She overcame her fear and stepped toward it, her chest heaving with slow breaths and her body subtly trembling.
“Look at me,” I said, noticing that the height was getting to her, infusing back the fear she'd dispelled. “Keep your eyes on me. Nothing else.”
She heaved a sigh and held my gaze, swallowing as she approached the bluff with slow, calculated steps. The moment her hand touched mine, I pulled her to myself, a soft yelp escaping her mouth.
“That wasn't so hard, wasn't it?” I asked, my arms around her waist.
She beamed a bright smile, tucking a loose strand behind her ear. Her eyes, wide with wonder, dropped below the hill where a river snaked through the valley. “You weren't kidding. It is a better view,” she confessed, looking into my eyes, her breath fanning against my skin.
For the next few seconds, it was silent between us, the gentle wind rustling our hair, our intimate stare deepening. This woman meant the world to me, and there was no denying it now.
After everything that happened, everything we'd been through these past few days, I'd come to the conclusion that my life was better with her in it.
Ravyn's presence at the house made me understand what I'd been missing this entire time. She and the kids seemed to effortlessly light up my mood every single day.
It's true what they say: You don't know what you've been missing until it arrives.
That was the case with me. I hadn’t realized how much comfort and joy this woman could bring into my life. And now that I had tasted what having a family with her would like, I didn't want to let go.
Ravyn cleared her throat, her eyes still locked to mine. “So, what's gonna happen with your ex-fiancée?” she questioned, a fleeting seriousness flickering in her eyes.
“Sophia will get what she deserves,” I said, my tone flat. “You just wait and see.” A mischievous grin twitched at the corners of my lips.
She squinted, a faint grin spreading across her face, her head tilting to the side. “What did you do?” Curiosity laced her tone as she anticipated my response.
“What I always do to those who attack me first. Retaliate,” I answered, a sense of comfort washing over me. “But we're not here to talk about irrelevant things,” I added, changing the subject.
Intrigued, her smile broadened, and she asked, “Okay, then, what're we here to talk about?”
“Us,” I said, my voice stern and firm like a man who knew exactly what he wanted and was going for it.
“Us?” Her brows arched, and her breath lodged in her throat.
I took a step forward and watched the setting sun for a moment before turning back in her direction. Expressing my emotions was uncharted territory for me, but for her, I was willing to give it a shot.
She looked so beautiful, standing there, her hair dancing in the breeze, squinted eyes fixed on me with anticipation flickering in their depths.
“For so long, I've locked myself up to feeling anything for anyone,” I began, my voice laced with sincerity, gaze pinned on her. “But with you, things are different. You've managed to do what no woman has ever done.” I took a pause, letting my words sink in for a while.
She blinked a few times, her expression getting softer and softer by the minute. My confession had taken her unaware, and the look of surprise in her eyes was priceless.
I continued, “First, you outsmarted me, then you eluded me for five years, and now…you've unlocked something in me, something emotional.” The slight pause came when I closed the distance between us, my eyes locked on hers. “You, Ravyn Jensen, have proven to be the light in my dark. And this little time I've spent with the kids has opened my eyes to the reality that I'm actually capable of…love.”
She blinked rapidly, as if fighting back her tears. Her cheeks flushed, a small smile playing on her enticing lips. “Love is a pretty strong word, Lev, one you shouldn't use unless you mean it,” she said, holding my gaze, her eyes looking deeply into mine like she was searching for a hint of insincerity.
“I don't throw words around, and you know it,” I said, reaching out to hold her hand and intertwine our fingers.
Her breathing grew heavier by the second as she stood frozen in shock, her gaze locked on my face. “Lev…” she whispered, her voice breaking.
I knew what she was going to say; I knew what she was thinking. Ravyn was afraid to hope; she felt the same way that I did, but she needed to be sure that I wasn't messing with her.
“Shh.” I placed my index finger over her lips, sealing whatever words were about to spill from her mouth. My hand slipped to the back of her neck, fingers massaging it with a subtle and expert motion.
Her muscles relaxed, and a faint, almost undetectable moan came forth, mirroring the pleasurable effect of my touch on her. She grasped my hand, leaning her cheek against my palm.
The air around us crackled with tension, eyes boring into each other's depths, our heads barely an inch apart. She shut her eyes, leaning in to accept my lips and locking them with hers.
I broke the light kiss, cupping her face in my palms as she reopened her eyes. “I never thought that I'd say this, but….” My fingers caressed her skin, my thumb tracing the curve of her mouth. “I love you, Ravyn.”
Her face lit up with a smile so bright it made her eyes sparkle like a thousand sapphires. Ravyn rushed at my lips, devouring them with a passionate fervency. The kiss deepened for a moment, her tongue sliding into my mouth and hers in mine. Seconds later, she broke it, her fresh breath brushing my skin. “And I love you.” Her eyes crinkled at the corners, lips parting to reveal her perfect whites.
I felt my heart melt at her words, a flame of passion igniting within me. As I stared at her, my desire burned, fueled by the erotic look etched in her gaze.
She edged closer, and with my arms around her waist, she reclaimed my lips, our heads tilting in perfect harmony.
As we stood on the ridge, the world around us melted away, leaving only the softness of her lips and the warmth of her body pressed against mine. The hummingbirds and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded into the distance. Nothing else mattered but the two of us basking in the sea of passion.
*****
A slow, sensual song played in the background as our naked bodies writhed against each other's, the music adding to the ambiance of the atmosphere. I devoured those cherry lips, taking her tongue in my mouth while my hand traced her curves.
The hotel room was dimly lit, the moon's ethereal glow filtering through the window, the curtains dancing to the rhythm of the wind. Her manicured hands traversed my broad torso and my back as we exchanged slow, deep breaths.
I let her lips rest, bending to kiss the nape of her neck, her breast in my palm, my fingers fondling them. Her soft moans amplified my yearning for her, my teeth grazing her skin with delicious bites.
A breathless murmur came forth, her fingers rubbing over my back as I lay on her, my body covering hers. Her smooth skin brushed against mine, the friction making me harder than I already was.
Her body trembled beneath me as I slid out of her slippery entrance, her wetness draping over my length. I took her luscious peaks in my mouth, my hands pressing both lumps together as I grazed my teeth against her hard nipples.
She arched her back, her moans fueling my passion while I deliciously bit her nipples. I could feel the sensation coursing through us, her body quivering at my touch, hands rubbing my head.
I stuck out my tongue, licking her chest through to her belly button as I descended her torso. Her legs shuddered against my gentle grasp, fingers digging into her skin, massaging her thighs.
My face jerked back to hers, and our eyes locked in a fleeting moment. Her lips curled into a seductive smile as she watched me position my head in front of her pussy, dripping wet.
Her chest was rising and falling, anticipation etched on her gaze, her fingers grasping the sheets.
I drew a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal, my nose grazing her clit. She smelled so good, and I bet she'd taste even better. My thumb brushed over her entrance, teasing her a little, her juice slippery beneath my skin. I pulled my hand inches away, and a thread of her wetness linked my thumb to her cunt. What a wonderful sight.
Her pussy lips seemed to be calling out to me, her flower inviting me to have a taste of her juice. But I wasn't done teasing her yet. I enjoyed the look of desire and suspense that colored her eyes. I enjoyed the way her body was surrendered, waiting to be taken over.
I dipped my middle finger, pushing it in with a deliberate slowness that prompted a soft sigh out of her. She held my gaze, biting her lower lip as her body quivered, a testament to the desire coursing through her veins.
I swiped my thumb over her entrance and kissed her clit. “I wanna taste you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper, eyes locked on hers.
She swallowed, her throat wobbling, as she nodded in affirmation. I broke our eye contact and faced the beautiful flower inches from my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and licked her entrance upward.
“Oh, my God!” she moaned, her hands on my head, her fingers in my hair. “That's so good,” she purred.
I slid back my middle finger while simultaneously kissing her pussy’s lips. The taste of her juice fueled my hunger, and I ate her up relentlessly. I heard the sound of her head dropping to the pillow beneath her, her hands grasping the sheets.
I held on to her thighs, pulling her closer as if seeking a deeper connection. Ravyn bucked her hips, granting me access to her depths as she twisted and twirled, releasing a series of soft moans. My lips smack against her pussy, her juice draped over my mouth, my finger relentlessly sliding deeper and deeper inside her.
The more I ate her up, the louder and sweeter her moans grew. She arched her back upward, fingers squeezing and tugging against the sheets.
She was lost in a sea of ecstasy and pushed me to eat her even more. She tasted so good that I couldn't seem to stop myself from devouring that cunt. The moisture from my mouth mixed with her wetness, making the oral session sloppy and nasty.
“What're you doing to me?” she whispered amidst sweet moans, her waist pushing upward like she couldn't get enough.
Her reaction was satisfactory, boosting my ego as I worked on her pussy. She lowered her back on the bed, breathing heavily as I raised my head to look at her frenzied face. Sheer pleasure flickered in her eyes as she held my gaze, her lips curling up into a smile of astonishment. “Tell me what you did to me,” she said, her voice low and breathless.
I flashed a smirk and leaned upward to kiss her lips. With my hand still between her legs, I pushed my finger back inside her, in…out…in…out.
Her palm rested on my cheek, tongue traveling into my mouth as the heat of passion grew hotter by the minute. Her eyes widened, jaw dropping as I quickened my pace, fingering her more intently. She moaned in my mouth, and I possessed her lips, sealing her purrs.
She broke the kiss, and her face contorted in passion as her eyes dropped downward to watch my fingers work their magic. Her breasts wiggled with the movement of her body, and her eyes fluttered shut for a moment.
With an incredible amount of strength, she pushed me over to the bed, positioned on my back. Ravyn's lips curled into a mischievous grin, and she went down on her knees, her fingers pushing her hair back.
She gazed at my cock, standing tall, her hands stroking it with an expert motion. I groaned, feeling my muscles contrasting with her action. A jolt of electricity surged through my body as I shut my eyes, surrendering to the passion she offered.
A thrilling sensation sprinted to my brain, and my legs trembled, hinting at the incredible effect of her handjob. Up and down, she slid her palms over my shaft, smearing my pre-cum over it.
My body jerked subtly when the warmth of her mouth enveloped my cock. She pushed her face deeper into my groin, my cock traveling into her throat. I heard her choke and gag before pulling her head away. Her teary eyes locked to my face as a nasty thread of saliva lingered from her mouth, linking my cap to her lips.
That's so hot , I thought, a wave of pleasure washing over me.
She rolled her tongue around my cap, her fingers caressing my balls as her eyes jerked up to look at me. She clearly loved the ecstatic look on my face and was perhaps even basking in it.
She was just as good with her hands as she was with her tongue, and I struggled to keep my growl back in. However, her actions were sending shock waves through my body—waves too powerful to ignore and keep inside.
She licked my shaft upward, reclaimed my cap, and then licked it downward until her tongue rested on my sack. The feeling was shocking and tingling at the same time. Her mouth delicately swallowed my well-shaved balls, sucking on them as her hand stroked my length—or height, in this case.
I felt so alive, my heart swelling with desire as I surrendered myself to her to do as she pleasured.
Once done, she stroked my cock a few more times before straddling me, her hand holding up my shaft outside her entrance. Slowly, she slid down, our minds, bodies, and souls connecting in a heartbeat.
She moaned, settling on my groin, my shaft deep inside her. Ravyn's hands traveled across my broad torso, her hips gently swaying over my cock. She reached down and claimed my lips, and I hers.
Our heads danced in sync with the rhythm of the passion that burned between us. Her hair cascaded down her face like a river of gold, her lips devouring mine so intently.
With her palms, she cupped my face, our breaths exchanging in the heat of the moment. My hands rubbed the back of her thighs, traveling up to her ass. She winced in pleasure without breaking our kiss as I spanked her butt, her skin smooth against my palm.
I massaged her ass, fingers digging into her flesh, before traveling to her chest and delicately squeezing her breasts. Her hips ground back and forth in a slow, sensual motion that sent sparks of electricity surging through us both.
As the cool music played on, heating up the atmosphere with sexual tension, she moved her hips to the slow rhythm of the beat. My hands grabbed her waist, taking control of the flow, tempo, and direction of her moves.
She whipped her hair backward, raising to position herself upright on my cock. I tilted her grinding waist, directing her sensual moves, her soft moans amplifying my lust.
Her hands flew to her chest, squeezing against her breasts, fingers pinching her nipples. She twisted and twirled, her body writhing in ecstasy. My cock traveled deeper and deeper inside her as I bucked my hips, pushing inside in sync with her moves.
She bit her lip, her face contorted in pleasure as I reached to help squeeze those luscious peaks bouncing up and down. I grabbed her tender globes and fondled them, feeling their softness beneath my palms.
Leaning forward, she stretched out her hands, placing them against the bed's headrest while still grinding on my cock.
I firmly held her ass and rose to position myself on my knees. She wrapped her hands around my neck and her legs around my waist as I thrust into her.
Her body pressed against mine, her gentle swells pushing against my chest as she moved up and down my cock. I settled on my heels, my head raised to look at her face, inches higher. She was biting her lip, her eyes rolling backward as she purred.
My palms pressed against her ass, holding her in position as I drove into her pussy. Her arms around my neck tightened, burying my face between her breasts. Her signature scent, mixed with her sweat, invaded my senses, and I moved to take her breast in my mouth.
She pulled back a little, her body merely inches away, with her grind becoming more vigorous by the second. She supported herself with one hand around my neck, and with the other, she pushed her fingers through her hair.
I dropped her back on the bed, and a smile spread across her face as she flipped over on all fours. I spanked her ass and bent over to eat her salad. From her reaction, she obviously wasn't expecting my tongue to rest on her exit, but that's where it landed.
“Oh, my God!” she exclaimed softly, her face falling to the mattress.
Her legs trembled as I licked her tiny hole, my thumb simultaneously brushing over her entrance.
“Fuccck!” she murmured, the pillow muffling her pleasure-filled shrill.
With deliberate slowness, I gently pushed my thumb inside her hole, her moan deepening at this penetration.
She was tight, so tight that I concluded she'd never had anything go through her exit before. Her muscles relaxed, her tension eased, and her legs shuddered subtly as I pulled my thumb out.
I grabbed my cock and brushed it against her entrance, teasing her first, making her yearn to have me inside her.
“Just stick it inside already,” she said softly, her moans dripping with desperation.
Not yet.
I loved the way her body trembled with anticipation, the way my cap teased her entrance.
“This is torture,” she murmured. “You're torturing me.”
A long, satisfied gasp came forth as I pushed my cock inside her from the back. I grabbed a handful of her hair, and while pulling in it, I drove into her pussy with relentless strokes.
“Oh, my goodness, fuck,” she moaned, fingers grasping and tugging against the sheets.
Her butt cheeks slapped against my groin as I penetrated her entrance, pulling on her hair. Her breasts bounced back and forth, her nipples brushing against the sheets.
I quickened my pace, my strokes driving faster.
“Yes, please, yes,” she cried, her body vibrating from all that pleasure sprinting through her. “Harder, harder. Fuck me harder,” she requested, groaning deeply.
I released her hair, and her face dropped back into the pillow. With energetic moves, I rammed into her with vigorous thrusts that forced her to say my name.
“Oh, Lev, give it to me,” she purred, her sweet voice breaking at the force of my tireless strokes.
She slipped her hand underneath, her palm rubbing over her clit with a rapid motion that matched my pace. “Fuck, that feels so good!” She let out a high-pitched cry, groaning, her palm unrelenting.
I pushed deeper inside her, a spark jolting through my body, and a primal gasp came forth, hinting that I was climaxing.
“No, no, please don't cum yet!” she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation. “I'm almost there.” She increased her pace, rubbing her clit a lot faster than my strokes.
This wasn't about me. It was about her. I couldn't satisfy myself at her expense; it would have been selfish of me. Although I was on the brink of cumming, I had to hold it back for her sake. It would give me so much pleasure to see her satisfied because tonight, the goal was to please her in any way that I could.
With a deep growl, I held my essence back in, refusing to release my load no matter how tempting it was.
“Don't stop! Please, don't stop,” she begged me, her cries fueling my urge to release.
It was almost impossible not to fill her up, considering the sweetness of her voice and pussy.
Anything for you, I thought to myself, struggling to control myself while still hitting her hard.
“Oh, my God, I'm cumming!” she announced, her voice and legs trembling.
Her warmth enveloped me, and as I pulled out of her entrance, a gush of liquid poured out like water from a fountain. “Fuccckkkk!” She dragged the word amidst moans, her body dropping to the mattress.
Ravyn's body convulsed, her legs shuddering as she bit on the sheets, her fingers wrapped around them. I leaned down, my hands traveling around her curves and contours, feeling the vibration of her body.
My lips curled into a faint grin as I basked in the sight of her struggling to get a hold of herself. She rolled over on her back, her eyes wide with astonishment. “Wow!” she giggled, covering her face with her palm. “You're amazing,” she confessed, a glint of amusement and respect creeping into her tone.
“And you're incredible,” I replied, reaching down to kiss her neck as she panted subtly in an attempt to catch her breath.
Her hands roamed my body, fingers raking my skin. “Now, let's make you cum, shall we?” she whispered in my ear, her hand reaching down to grab my cock.
She rubbed my cap up and down her entrance, her body twirling beneath me. She moaned softly, using my cock like a dildo to tease herself.
Perhaps I'd get her a vibrator to help spice things up a bit.
She took control of my shaft, deciding how deep inside her it traveled and how far out of her it went. Her hands flew into my chest, caressing and pinching my hard nipples.
Her body jerked as I pushed inside her with a powerful force. Her eyes crinkled at the corners, teeth grazing against her lower lip. She loved it. The feeling of her hands roaming my back sent shivers down my spine.
“Go deeper,” she whispered, moaning, fingers digging into my flesh as her legs spread apart.
My weight pressed her into the mattress, lips reclaiming hers like I couldn't get enough. As I plunged deeper at her request, she bucked her hips, deepening the connection between us.
My hand brushed and caressed beneath her thigh, her leg raised in sheer pleasure as she surrendered to me. With a slow, deliberate rhythm, I pushed inside her, her wetness aiding my thrusts.
“You're so beautiful,” I whispered in her ear, watching her cheeks flush, her eyes sparkling with mirth.
“And you're so manly,” she replied with the same tone, her hands traveling around my body. “So hard and veiny, just like I like it.” She reached down to hold my cock sliding in and out of her. “It's so big,” she moaned in my ear, stroking it while it worked its magic.
The deeper I plunged into her, the more sparks of electricity I felt surging through me. The scent of her perfume and the smell of her arousal invaded my senses, leaving me wanting more of her. I couldn't get enough, nor could she, and as our bodies collided, our connection deepened.
“Lev! Oh, Lev, you're killing me,” came her whispered cry, her feet locking around my waist.
I continued to drive into her, my shaft traveling to her depths as she writhed beneath me. Her fingers grasped and squeezed the white sheets, her back arching as soft purrs escaped her lips.
“You like that, don't you?” I asked, a self-satisfied grin flashing across my face.
She bit her lower lip, her eyes shining with passion as she nodded in affirmation.
“Say it,” I demanded, my voice husky and laced with authority.
“I like it,” she moaned, sticking out her tongue, her breasts bouncing back and forth to the rhythm of my thrusts.
I took her tongue in my mouth, my hands pinning hers to the mattress, keeping her in place, unable to move. My waist ground effortlessly against hers, her entrance wet and slippery, swallowing me whole.
“Harder,” she whispered, her eyes rolling back into their sockets, her tone laced with intense pleasure. “Please, go harder.”
My hips moved in a rapid yet sensual circle, my body undulating above hers. She moaned out loud, my name on her lips, begging me not to stop. “Yes, right there! Please, don't stop.”
Her legs parted, hanging in the air as I pulled her closer with each stroke. My movement became more frenzied, my hips pounding into hers with a relentless pace.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, locking her eyes with me, her face contorted in a mix of pleasure and ecstasy.
Her hips arched upward, meeting my thrusts with a matching rhythm, her body moving in sync with mine. As she gazed into my soul, her features relaxed into a serene, euphoric expression.
Again, I quickened my strokes, my body moving with a more urgent, primal intensity. Her pupils dilated with pleasure before fluttering shut for a fleeting moment. She slid her arms around my neck, pulling me closer, her body trembling with ecstasy.
A deep growl hinted at my arrival, and my legs shuddered, a sweet sensation jolting across my body like lightning. Her legs wrapped around my waist, as did her arms around my neck, an indication that she didn't want me to pull out.
“You can come now. Give it to me,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desperation, her soft purrs sending shivers down my spine. “I want it. I want every drop.”
I couldn't turn down her request—didn't want to anyway. With her body pressed against mine, her tender breasts against my chest, I let out an intense growl, filling her up with my load.
“Yessss!” she exclaimed softly, tightening her grip around me.
I released myself inside her, pushing deeper, my face contorted in pleasure, my groan deep and primal. I filled her up with my essence, her pussy warm and more slippery than before. I transferred a piece of myself to her tonight, and I had never felt so connected or in sync with a woman before.
The feeling was incredible, and I couldn't seem to tear my gaze off her. Beneath me, her lips curled into a satisfied grin, her sweaty skin against mine.
Ravyn was the woman for me, perfect in every way, and I wasn't going to let her slip through my fingers again. No. Not again.
And so, in that moment of intimacy, I made up my mind to be joined to her forever. I'd make her mine and start a family with her and the kids. It was high time, anyway.
I'd marry Ravyn Jensen, and nothing would stand in my way.