Chapter 13
SAYLOR
Isat at the desk Levi had brought into his room at the clubhouse on Monday, trying my best to focus on the stack of history essays in front of me.
It was one of the many thoughtful things he’d done without making a big deal.
He’d just decided I needed a real place to grade papers if I was going to keep spending nights here, and he made it happen.
It simply appeared one day, positioned perfectly so I could work comfortably whenever I stayed over. Which was often.
I tapped my pencil against the edge of the desk, rereading the same paragraph for the third time. My mind kept drifting no matter how hard I tried to concentrate.
The past week had been intense. The tension around tomorrow’s race had been building every single day, and I couldn’t shake the guilt that came with knowing Sutton’s mistakes had put all of this in motion. Even though I knew none of it was my fault, it still weighed on me.
Levi had been my rock through all of it, keeping me close without smothering me and making sure I felt safe and protected at every turn. Our relationship had deepened so quickly that it sometimes left me breathless.
We spent every night together and as much of our days as we could manage. With every touch and casual mention of the future, he made it clear he saw me as permanent.
He even talked about our future kids and how I’d look pregnant—like it was inevitable. Those comments always made me blush and ache in ways I couldn’t pretend were innocent.
Thinking about his rough voice in my ear and the filthy promises he made while moving inside me, I shifted in my chair and pressed my thighs together.
Of course that was the moment when the door opened and Levi stepped inside. His gaze went straight to me, taking in my messy bun with a pencil stuck through it, my glasses, and the slightly rumpled blouse and pencil skirt I’d worn to school.
He paused, a smirk tugging at his lips as he took in my flushed cheeks.
Closing the door, he crossed the room and held his hand out to me. “Come shower with me.”
I glanced at the pile of papers. “I’m already behind on grading…”
“You’ve got two choices, baby.” He tugged me to my feet with a grin.
“You can risk me fucking you right here over the desk and getting grease all over your papers, or you can come get in the shower with me and let me fuck you against the wall. I’ll save the naughty librarian fantasy for another day. ”
I chewed on my lip, pretending to actually consider my options, but we both knew my choice was already made.
Levi growled low in his throat and dragged me toward the en suite bathroom while I giggled. He kicked the door shut behind us and immediately started stripping off his shirt, revealing his broad chest.
I traced the tattoo of a motorcycle with a rider and clouds blending into a black speedometer tattoo with the needle hitting 100 MPH in red.
He reached for the buttons on my blouse. “Too late to back out now.”
“Good thing I don’t want to,” I quipped.
He reached into the shower and turned the water on, adjusting the temperature until steam started to fill the bathroom. The sound of the spray hitting the tile mixed with our breathing as he finished unbuttoning my blouse and pushed it off my shoulders.
He made quick work of my bra, skirt, and panties while I tugged at his belt, helping him shove his jeans and boxers down. When we were both naked, he backed me into the shower, the hot water cascading over us.
Levi pressed me against the tile wall, his mouth claiming mine in a demanding kiss. His hands roamed, gripping my hips before sliding up to cup my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples until I moaned into his mouth.
“Been thinking about this all damn day.” One thick thigh pushed between mine, opening me up as the water poured over our bodies. “You sitting at that desk looking like a sexy little teacher drove me crazy.”
I gasped as his hand slipped between my legs, his fingers stroking me with perfect pressure. “Keep doing that, and you’re going to earn all the extra credit.”
The combination of the hot water, steam, and Levi’s relentless touch had me trembling against him in mere minutes.
“More than ready to earn my A.” Steam billowed around us, and his breath was hot against my neck. “Missed being buried deep inside you, baby.”
I moaned softly, pressing closer. “Levi, please.”
He spun me toward the wall and gently pressed my palms flat against the tile. “Need to fuck you deep and hard tonight, baby.”
“Yes,” I gasped, arching my back so my butt pressed against his hard-on.
He cupped my breasts from behind, rolling my nipples between his fingers as he kissed my shoulder. “That’s my girl.”
I glanced back at him over my shoulder, watching the heat flare in his dark eyes as his hands slid down to my hips, tilting them back and spreading my legs wider. I felt the thick head of his cock nudge against my entrance, teasing me for one torturous moment before he slowly pushed inside.
“Mmm,” I moaned as he stretched me, filling me inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt. The feeling of him so deep made my eyes flutter shut.
“Fuck, Saylor,” he groaned, his voice rough with pleasure. “Just had you this morning, but I missed this pussy so much.”
He pulled back and slammed deep in a hard rhythm that had me gasping with every thrust. One of his hands stayed on my hip while the other slid around to rub firm circles over my clit.
“You gonna come for me, baby?” he rasped against my ear, nipping at the lobe. “Let me feel this sweet pussy milk my cock.”
The combination of his dirty words, deep strokes, and talented fingers sent me spiraling fast. My orgasm crashed over me hard, my walls clenching tight around him as I cried out his name. “Levi!”
“Fuck yeah, that’s it.”
He rode me through my climax, not even giving me the time to catch my breath before he shut off the water, pulled his dick out of my pussy, and wrapped me in a big towel.
“Wait, what about you?” I asked, clutching at his shoulders when he picked me up and strode out of the bathroom and straight to the bed, still dripping wet.
“Don’t worry, baby.” He laid me down on my back and crawled over me, his eyes dark with hunger as he looked at my body. “Gonna take what I need now.”
Spreading my legs wide and settling between them, he pushed inside me in one smooth thrust, burying himself to the hilt. I moaned at the delicious stretch, still sensitive from my orgasm in the shower.
Levi groaned, his forehead dropping to mine. “Fuck, Saylor. This pussy was made for me.”
I twined my arms around his neck and gripped his hips with my inner thighs. “Because I’m yours.”
He started moving, his hands gripping my hips almost bruisingly as he drove into me. “Gonna fill you up again. Pump you so full of my come you’ll be dripping with it. Want to see your belly round and full because I put my kid in you.”
His words sent a fresh wave of heat rushing through me. I clutched at his shoulders, moaning as he hit that perfect spot with every thrust. “Yes, Levi.”
“That’s right,” he growled, leaning down to nip at my neck. “Gonna breed this sweet little pussy every night. Keep you full of me.”
He shifted angles, hitting even deeper, and I cried out, my nails digging into his back as another orgasm crashed over me.
With a guttural groan, he came hard, grinding against me as he spilled deep inside.
The feeling of him pulsing inside me lengthened my release, my walls clenching around him as I came with a broken cry of his name.
Levi didn’t pull out right away. He stayed buried deep, gently kissing my neck and whispering against my skin. “Mine. All fucking mine.”
He finally disconnected and rolled on his back, taking me with him so I was sprawled on top of him.
His fingers traced lazy patterns up and down my back while I rested my head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
The room was quiet except for our breathing, and for a few peaceful minutes, I let myself enjoy being held by him.
Eventually, I tilted my head up. “Are you nervous about tomorrow?”
Levi looked down at me, his dark eyes filled with quiet certainty. “No. I know every inch of my bike because I built it myself. I know what I can do on it. And I have no intention of losing to men desperate enough to threaten women and cheat their way to power.”
His confidence settled something deep inside me. The knot of worry I’d been carrying loosened just a little.
Still, I couldn’t help asking, “Have you found Sutton?”
“We’ve got eyes on her. Just making sure the Diesel Serpents haven’t taken her.”
I hesitated, then voiced the fear I’d been trying to ignore. “What happens to her if you lose?”
Levi cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing gently across my skin. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” I answered without hesitation.
“Then don’t worry. Sutton will be okay.” He didn’t elaborate, but the confidence in his voice was enough for me.
I let out a long breath and snuggled deeper into his chest.
Levi pulled me closer, tucking me against him and pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “Sleep, baby.”
Safe in his arms, surrounded by his warmth and quiet strength, I finally let myself relax completely and drifted off into a deep sleep.