Chapter 25 Kelcie
Kelcie
When Levi crawls up my body, I greedily take in every perfectly sculptured inch of him before my eyes stop on his manhood. I’ve only seen that part of a man once before, and I don’t remember it looking so big . . . and beautiful. Like velvet stretched over steel.
“Levi,” I gasp while trying to catch my breath. My gaze drifts over his abs and chest, and my fingertips ghost over his warm skin and the beautiful tattoo. “You are so attractive. I could stare at you for hours and not get tired.”
He lies down on top of me, and it looks like he’s savoring the feel of our bodies touching. Minutes pass before he slowly lowers his head and kisses me as though he might die if he doesn’t, and I get swept up into a world where there’s only the two of us.
I feel his hardness pressing against the sensitive spot between my thighs, and it makes me desperate to feel him inside me. He rests his forearms on either side of my head while his mouth devours mine until I’m breathless again.
When he ends the kiss and lifts his head, he stares down at me with so much love, it brings tears to my eyes.
With his tone raspy, he murmurs, “You’re so beautiful, sometimes it hurts to look at you. I love you, Kelcie.” His words create a bubble where it’s just us, and the outside world doesn’t exist. “You’re not just my muse. You’re my miracle, my reward for surviving thirty-three years of darkness.”
My heart.
I lift my head and seal our mouths together again. Slowly, the kiss turns passionate, and I push my hand down between us until I’m able to wrap my fingers around his hard manhood. His skin is silky soft, and when I stroke him, his body shudders and he groans against my lips.
Needing to become one with him, I position him at my entrance. Levi breaks the kiss and lifts his head so he can look into my eyes as he pushes against my opening.
I move my hand to his hip and brush my thumb along the sharp V that has a way of making me stupidly turned on for him.
Levi’s expression turns tender, and he brings one of his hands to my face, cupping my cheek.
As our love for each other fills the air all around us and we stare into each other’s eyes, he slowly pushes inside me. The moment is insanely intense, and I can’t stop a tear from rolling into my hairline.
I begin to feel impossibly full, and unable to keep still, I lift my hips. The movement makes Levi sink much deeper, and while he groans, I gasp from the sting in my abdomen.
His voice is gravelly and deep as he asks, “Are you okay?”
I nod quickly. “Yes.”
Then he thrusts even deeper, and my head tilts backward, air bursting over my lips from the unexpected pain. It didn’t hurt as much when I lost my virginity, but then again, that guy wasn’t half Levi’s size.
Levi drops kisses all over my face and neck. “I’m sorry, baby.”
I suck in a few breaths while the sting fades, then I say, “I’m okay.”
Levi’s eyes are glued to my face as he slowly pulls out before easing back into me. When the sting returns, I do my best not to react to it because I don’t want him to stop.
On the third thrust, he asks, “Does it feel better?”
“Yes,” I answer truthfully, and lifting my head, I begin to pepper kisses on his stubble. “You don’t have to hold back.”
Levi’s mouth finds mine as he draws out of me again, and this time when he fills me, it’s harder. I ignore the sting and focus on how amazing it feels to have the man I love deep inside me.
The kiss quickly turns wild, and my hands start to roam over the muscled expanse of his back.
God, he feels amazingly good.
Levi reaches down, and pushing his hand beneath me, he grips hold of my butt cheek. His thigh moves in beneath my leg, and I quickly hook my calf over his hip. The position opens me wider, and as Levi begins to fill me with hard thrusts, the pain morphs into pleasure.
When I whimper because of how incredible it feels, Levi answers me with a rumbling groan.
I’m consumed by how he kisses me, and the way his strong body keeps moving against mine is like tidal waves crashing to shore.
“Kelcie,” he growls, and it’s the only warning I get before he uncontrollably begins to hammer into me.
My hands brush down until I reach his firm butt, and I dig my nails into his skin, loving the feel of his muscles tensing beneath my touch.
Levi hits a spot deep inside me, which has pleasure shooting through my body like fireworks, and a cry spills over my lips.
He breaks the kiss and presses his forehead to mine as I begin to orgasm, and I watch his features grow tenser with every deliciously hard thrust he gives me. He keeps hitting my G-spot, and it prolongs my orgasm until he reaches his climax.
Feeling Levi’s body jerk and how he grows even bigger inside me is something I’ll never forget.
While he empties himself deep in me, I know he is the only man I’ll ever love. Levi was made for me.
“I love you,” I whisper as he continues to lazily plunge inside me, giving me the impression he can’t get enough of me. “I love you more than anything.”
“I’ll never do anything to risk what we have,” he vows. “You’ve given my life purpose, and it’s to spend every waking day making you happy.”
When Levi finally stills, he presses a tender kiss to my lips. We stare at each other, our eyes making silent promises to each other.
After a while, he gathers me in a hug and buries his face against the side of my neck. “Thank you for giving me another chance.”
I begin to trail my fingers up and down his back, and feeling scars all over his skin, I close my eyes from the stab of pain to my heart. I hate that he suffered and wish I could erase every mark from his body.
I kiss his shoulder while bathing him in loving touches.
“I’m going to fall asleep if you keep doing that,” he mumbles drowsily.
I let out a chuckle. “You’re still inside me.”
“I don’t want to move,” he admits. “I want to stay like this forever.” Lick jumps onto the bed, and Levi lets out a groan. “Who needs kids if you have a dog?”
When he pulls out of me, residual sparks of pleasure shoot through my abdomen.
I watch as he climbs off the bed, and my gaze devours his body as I get to see him from behind for the first time.
There’s a tattoo of bare branches, and I notice the ink covers the skin where I felt the scars.
I also notice the red marks I left on his way-too-hot butt.
“Damn, you look good from behind,” I compliment him. “Do the tattoos mean anything?”
Levi shakes his head as he swipes his sweatpants from the floor and puts them on.
“The one on my back was just something I chose to cover the haphazard marks left over from the whippings my stepfather gave me. The phoenix is to remind me to keep rising from the ashes, and it conceals the burn mark.”
My heart clenches painfully in my chest as I sit up and spit out, “Those people are vile.”
Levi grabs a hoodie from the closet and pulls it over his head.
When he puts on his boots, I say, “You look nothing like your mother.”
“Just call her Rene. She’s not my mother.” His eyes flick to me, his expression growing grim. “I think I look like my father, but I’ve never seen him, so I can’t tell for sure.”
“You said you never knew your father. Do you know what happened to him?” I ask.
Levi shakes his head as he stands up again. “Rene never told me anything about him.”
He shrugs on a coat, then says, “I’ll be back in ten minutes.” He gestures for Lick to follow, and when they leave the room, I climb out of bed and go to the bathroom.
While I’m washing my hands, my eyes lock on my reflection in the mirror, and I take in the post-sex glow on my face.
Unlike the first time I had sex, this time was damn near perfect.
I walk back into the room and dig a pair of leggings and an old shirt out of my bag. I put on the clothes, then straighten the covers on the bed and fluff out the pillows.
When I sit down on the mattress again, I think about Levi’s horrible family. It’s difficult to believe such an extraordinary man came from all that abuse and darkness.
We both survived their evil ways, and it makes me feel even closer to Levi.
A while later, the door opens, and Lick darts into the room to escape the cold. Levi comes in with two paper cups, steam billowing from them.
“I grabbed us coffee and tea from the reception area.”
“You’re the best,” I gasp as I shoot up to take my cup from him. I sip on the tea and let out a moan. “So good. Thank you.”
“You moan like that again, and I’m going to fuck you straight through the night.”
His words have my eyes widening and the cup stopping midway to my mouth.
Holy crap, that’s hot.
“It also doesn’t help if you look at me like that,” he warns me, a smirk tugging at his lips.
I drink more of my tea while Levi’s eyes remain locked on mine. He takes a sip of his coffee, then places his cup on the small table where his laptop is.
My tea is forgotten as he slowly begins to prowl toward me, his gaze never leaving mine. He takes the cup from my hand and sets it down on the bedside table before his head dips and his teeth tug at the sensitive skin beneath my ear.
My eyes drift closed from how hot and amazing the moment feels, and when Levi begins to remove my clothes, my abdomen greedily clenches, desperate to have him inside me again.
Once we’re both naked, we fall onto the bed, and with wild kisses and loving touches, we get lost in each other once more.