Chapter 14
Levi
“What is with you football players and penthouses?” she scoffs as I press the P button in the elevator.
Damn, she looks beautiful. Her hair swept back from her face, her long-sleeved shirt tucked into jeans behind a big belt buckle.
The flush on her face from the alcohol. “Hey, I live in a penthouse in a normal-sized building. Micah has you guys in a penthouse in one of the tallest buildings in Nashville.”
Nerves churn in my stomach. I don’t bring girls to my place. Never have. As a public figure, I need a certain level of privacy, and the girls I’ve been with were just fun dalliances. Tab is so different from that.
“You look nervous. Are you nervous, Big Dick Levi?”
I take her hand, staring into her eyes. “I’m always nervous around you.”
A smile curves her lips. “There’s that southern charm.”
“I mean it.”
“You say that, but I don’t think you know how to be any different.”
“Who do you want me to be?” I ask, heart in my throat. Jesus, listen to me. I made fun of my teammates for ditching parties to hang out with their girls, and right now I’d do exactly the same thing.
She taps her chin playfully, her lips pursing a little. “You.”
“Someone’s not making any sense.” I chuckle as the doors to my apartment open. I lead her out into the space, and the elevator dings behind us, leaving us alone. Together.
“You know what doesn’t make any sense?” she asks, turning toward me. “Why you like me when I’m…damaged.”
She stares down at the ground, her hair falling forward. Her words break my heart. I tip her chin up with my finger and make her look me in the eyes. “I’m going to need you to never say that again.”
“It’s true.”
“You’re perfect the way you are, and I promise you, there is nothing damaged about you.”
“Line,” she says, but there’s a slight smile on her face like she could be joking. “Another charming sentence with no sustenance to back it up.”
“I thought you wanted me to be me? Well, I want you to be you. All of you. All your beautiful, fire-kissed skin. Just like that spirit of yours.”
“Fire-kissed?” She peers at me through her lashes. “Levi Soucy, I’m going to need to see your bedroom.”
She rises to her tiptoes so fast, winding her arms around my neck.
I only have a split second to react, helping to bridge the gap between us.
We seal our lips together, two parts becoming one, and she presses her hips into me as I ravish her mouth.
I lean over briefly to grab her ass and lift, and a moment later, her legs wrap around my hips.
She breaks the kiss. “Holy shit. You did that so effortlessly.”
I kiss her neck, finding the beat of her pulse with my tongue and sealing my mouth around it, working my lips against her skin. I walk through my apartment blindly, but it’s like I have a homing beacon to my bed. I crawl over it, then lay on top of her, my arousal nestling between her legs.
She gasps, then melts around me. “Levi. Please tell me you plan on…”
“Use your words, sexy,” I prompt when she hesitates.
“I’m going to need you inside me tonight.”
“Weird because that’s exactly what I need.”
“Thank fuck,” she grinds out before kissing me, taking control of the tempo and grinding into me. I’m so painfully hard, but I wouldn’t stop her for anything.
“Take what you need,” I tell her.
She reaches between us, unbuttoning my jeans and lowering my zipper. She whimpers into my mouth when she can’t push my jeans far enough down my hips, removing that barrier.
I do it for her, and she lifts into me more and more.
I reach up to cup her breasts. “God, you’re fucking killing me.
” I follow the line of her bra to around her back, then unclasp the band, letting her big, beautiful breasts free so I can knead my hands into them, tweaking her nipples every now and then.
“Levi, my jeans,” she moans.
I lean back, unbuttoning her jeans. While I’m focusing on the clasp, she removes her bra, then flips the bottom of her shirt over her head, revealing her bare torso—the mountains of her breasts, the slope down to her navel.
It’s not lost on me that she’s figured out a way to give me access to most of her body, but keep her arms covered, her sleeves still in place.
I slide her jeans past her ass, then step back to tug them all the way off. I admire her before pulling my shirt over my head, and lowering my jeans and boxers. Her gaze drops to my cock, so I stroke it for her, reveling in the way her breaths quicken and eyes dilate.
She wiggles her panties past her hips, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
I press my knee into the bed between her legs. It’s not lost on me that she shows a little more of herself to me every time we’re intimate, but I wonder if we’re at her hard line right now. Every square inch bare except her arms.
“Levi,” she protests, shifting.
“I’m taking you all in. Show me how you touch yourself.”
“Really?”
I reach into the nightstand drawer and pull out a condom. “Really.”
Her hand shakes as she moves it past her hips.
She brings up her knees, lowering them to the sheets and exposing her center to me.
Placing the heel of her palm against her pubic bone, she lowers two fingers to her clit, swirling nice and slow.
She squeezes her lips together, shifting her hips ever so slightly upward into her own touch.
Jesus. I rip the condom open and roll it down my length. I lower over her, and she removes her fingers, but I shake my head at her. “Keep going.”
She does so, and I kiss a trail up her stomach, then latch onto her nipple, tugging and teasing.
“Levi,” she cries out.
I move my hand to circle her other breast. She lifts her hips, her fingers nudging my cock while she works herself up.
I kiss her neck and then suck on her earlobe.
“Remember what I said about wanting you to ride me?” I work my palms under her back and roll us.
Her hands find purchase on my chest as she straddles my thighs, and I grab her just below her ass and pull her forward until she’s hovering above my cock.
“I love that you can manhandle me.” She leans down to kiss me, then stops, her eyes catching on the pillows. She sits straight up, placing her weight on my thighs.
I smile to myself. She’s noticed the sheet set finally.
“Levi, this…”
“I know.”
She blinks at me. “How did you even—? What? Or is this some sort of weird coincidence?”
“There are no coincidences with me. I noticed you were searching for a particular sheet set online, so I did my own digging and found it. Well, I was hoping I found it. Does it match?”
She nods, biting her lip. She delves her hands into the royal-blue fabric, the honeycomb design bunching around her fingers. “Are you stalking me, Levi Soucy?”
“I prefer to call it making sure your every wish is taken care of.”
“Hmm, then I think I need to start looking up my favorite sexual positions.”
I squeeze her ass. “No need for that.” I take a deep breath to calm the surge of jealousy that just spiked. “You can practice on me.”
“Can I now?” she teases, running her hand down my cock.
That first touch has me gritting my teeth so I don’t embarrass myself. I need to pull it together. I cannot explode like a rookie when this moment—here, right now with Tab—is the Super Bowl.
She works her hand over me, lining her pussy up with my tip. Every ounce of willpower I own surges inside to allow her to run the show, and when she finally takes me inside, a nearly inhuman grunt expels from my chest.
I nod. “Fuck yes, you can.”
She moans, lowering herself over me inch by inch, then slightly pulls away, working just the tip inside her.
“You’re killing me,” I growl. I reach up to tease her breasts, flicking my thumbs across her nipples, then circling the faintly darker skin there.
“I don’t want your head to balloon larger than it already is, but you’re the biggest guy I’ve been with.”
My lips curve into that cocky grin. “Say more.”
Her movements even out, taking me a little more each time. On her next descent, I lift my hips, and she moans.
“I think you just touched my uterus.”
“I think we might have to take anatomy class again.”
“No, Levi, I’m serious.” Her breaths come out harder as she rocks into me. Whatever I’m hitting, it’s good because she starts to spiral. “Oh God. Fuck. You feel so good.”
“That’s it, darlin’. Come all over my cock.”
The sexiest noises pour from her throat. Unbidden. Her breasts bouncing with every hip movement.
“A little more of me to go. You can do it.”
“There’s more?”
“God, you are going to make my head bigger. Take it, Tab. All the way down. Fuck yes, like that.”
As soon as she’s seated completely her head drops back, and a silent scream cuts through the room as she contracts around me.
“Yes, baby, tell me.”
A guttural moan escapes those perfect lips. I ride it out until she stops squeezing me, then I flip her again, landing on top. A cry of surprise bursts from her, but it cuts off when I thrust, hitting her deep.
She grabs my shoulders. “Oh my God.”
“Is it too much?”
“No, I just don’t know how I’m going to recover from this.”
The way she stares at me has me taking her in slow, measured strokes. “You are so sexy.” I kiss her neck, then along her jaw, then her mouth. She delves her fingers into my hair, tugging me closer.
Soon, she’s meeting me with her hips, a silent invitation to go faster. “Don’t hurt me, but take me how you want to.”
Oh, she really shouldn’t have said that.
I wrap my hands around her and sit back on my legs until she’s straddling my hips.
Her breasts are squished against my chest, and her hair falls across her shoulders while I thrust up into her, pulling her ass down onto me in tandem.
I thread my fingers into her hair, lips finding hers, kissing her until I’m breathless.
She breaks away first and moans before biting my shoulder lightly.
Hell yeah, I love that.
My balls cinch up, and my strokes become more pronounced. “Sexy, I’m going to come. Are you close?”
In answer, she lets out a cry, her pussy spasming against me, which sends me over. I thrust one more time, burying myself deep while emptying inside her.
Fuuuck.
Our chests war against each other for breath.
“I’m not going to be able to walk for a week,” she says.
“Any excuse to keep you in my bed.”
“I think I’ll quit Pet Threads and become your sex slave.”
“Don’t fucking tempt me, Rapunzel.”
She chuckles into my neck, and I squeeze my eyes closed, smiling. My heart feels so light, unrestricted. It actually flutters in my chest.
This girl needs to be mine forever.