CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
LEVI
I back up until my knees hit the edge of the bed and I sit, leaning back on my hands. I look up at Scarlett through my lashes, awaiting her next move.
She tilts her head, an undeniable look of heat in her eyes. “Back.”
I shuffle up the bed, until I’m leaning back propped up on the pillows. She stands at the foot of the bed, slowly crossing her arms over her chest as she cocks her hips. Her eyes make their way down my body, as though she is really studying me and I shift slightly, uncomfortable with the attention.
Scarlett kneels on the bed, at my feet, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on my ankle.
Holy shit. She inches forward, nudging my legs further apart before pressing her lips against my shin.
My mouth drops open, my eyes fluttering closed at the contact.
Another follows at my knee, then one more at my thigh at the edge of my shorts.
Her fingertips graze my thigh, making goosebumps break out across my skin. Her hand continues trailing up, brushing over my still hard cock making me grit my teeth. I am dying to be touched, though, I have the feeling she might like torturing me.
Scarlett looks at me through her thick lashes, her fingernail trailing along the ridges of my cock causing my stomach to clench from the anticipation. I move to grab her hand to apply more pressure, but she slaps me away.
“I’m in control, Levi.” Her voice is even, yet firm. “Keep your hands to yourself. If you touch me, I stop. Do you understand me?”
My eyes widen slightly at her tone, my head nodding subconsciously. Yes, please.
“What did I say about using your words?”
“Yes, Princess.” I mumble. Part of me knows I should be embarrassed about how this girl makes me submit, but I no longer care. I want her. I need her.
“Good boy.” She says as she tucks her fingers into the waistband of my shorts and underwear, pulling down as I lift my hips slightly for her to pull them all the way off.
She brings her hand to my rigid cock, wrapping her hand around the base and squeezing. Jesus. Fuck. At this rate, I’m going to blow so quick.
She strokes once, swiping her thumb across the head before her hand makes its way back down to the base. Bringing her mouth to my cock, she licks the underside of the head, my hips jerk, chasing more pleasure from her mouth.
Scarlett presses my hips back down into the mattress before finally taking the head into her mouth and sucking gently.
Her mouth feels so good, so warm, and wet, and inviting.
I need more. I bring my hand to the back of her head, pushing down softly, encouraging her to take more.
She straightens, narrowing her eyes on me. Shit.
“Levi.” She snaps. “What did I tell you?”
I struggle to hold back an eye roll. “Not to touch you, or you’ll stop.” I mutter.
“Stay, Levi.”
I scoff. “What am I? A dog?”
“I mean it. Don’t push me.” She makes her way to the door, leaving it ajar as she walks down the hall.
Has she forgotten we have people staying with us right now? If one of the guys walk past, I might actually die.
Scarlett’s back in no time at all, closing the door with a soft click before climbing back on the bed and straddling my hips.
“You’ve left me with no choice.” She pulls my shirt up over my head, taking care with my shoulder which she throws off to the side. I notice a… is that a resistance band?
I arch a brow at her, my expression confused. “What the fucks that for?”
Scarlett takes both of my wrists in her hand, she wraps the band around my wrists, knotting it and effectively tying my hands together. “I told you not to move, but you did so I think you need to be restrained. The resistance band is flexible enough not to jar your shoulder.”
My mouth drops open. She’s fucking insane, but why do I actually want to be tied up by her?
She gently brings my hands up over my head and ties them loosely to the headboard. The band is tight enough I can’t get very far, but loose enough that I don’t hurt my shoulder if I move too much. I run my tongue over my teeth, a small smile pulling at my lips. Yep, she really thought this through.
“Is that okay?” She whispers, as she flicks at the band to double check that it’s not too tight.
My words come out soft, “Yeah, it’s good, Princess.”
Arching an eyebrow at me, she wraps her hand around my cock, pumping once which makes my fingers twitch. “Don’t move and fuck your shoulder more than you already have, Levi. I mean it.”
“Okay.” I nod my head in agreement, trying to be obedient because I am desperate to get her mouth back on me as soon as fucking possible.
Wordlessly, she leans down and takes the head of my cock into her mouth again, sucking softly before opening wider and taking me deeper. My hips involuntarily thrust up before she pulls off me again, wrapping her hand around my cock firmly and pumping.
“Such a gorgeous cock, baby.” She wraps her pink lips around my cock again, swallowing deep, making a groan fall from me. She flattens her tongue against me, tracing it over the sensitive nerves.
“Fuck.” I choke out through gritted teeth. “Holy shit, Scar.” My back arches, my abs clenching as she sends me hurtling toward the edge. It’s been a while, and I forgot just how good it can be. I’m so close already.
Scarlett shoots me a wicked grin, knowing exactly the power she holds over me and it might just be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
Taking me deep, she swallows around my cock. My eyes scrunch closed, and I feel the pressure at the base of my spine building. “Jesus, Scar. Fuck. I’m going to come.”
The sensation disappears and I open my eyes to see her sitting back up, moving to straddle my hips. I’m at a loss for words.
She pinches my cheeks together, a smirk gracing her swollen pink lips. “You didn’t think I was going to let you come yet, did you, baby?” She bends, pressing a soft kiss to my lips before pulling away, and I chase after her touch. I need more.
“Condoms?” She asks, and I nod, jutting my chin to the side.
“Bedside table.”
She hops off to the side and I watch as she strips bare quickly before pulling the draw open and rifling through for the box of condoms. I swallow as I take a moment to admire her.
The toned set of her shoulders create the most perfect posture, her long brown hair falling down to frame her face, her toned legs up to her perfectly round ass. Fuck.
The sound of foil ripping brings me out of my trance and she spins around with a single condom in her hand, climbing back onto the bed and once again straddling my hips.
Tearing open the packet, she discards the wrapper before rolling the condom on.
Wasting no time she props herself up over me, lining up my cock with her pussy, she drags it down her slit a couple times, teasing me.
“Please.” She is killing me with anticipation.
“Please what, Levi?” She cocks her head at me as she notches the head at her entrance.
“Ride me, princess.” I’m practically begging at this point, but my pride is so far gone that I no longer care.
Scarlett finally takes pity on me and opens her thighs wider, slowly dropping down onto my cock, encasing it in wet heat.
I watch as she lowers all the way down until I’m fully sheathed inside her.
A groan rumbles through me at the feeling as a soft moan falls from her lips.
Holy shit, I never knew that it could feel this good.
With the way she’s edged me over the past couple of days, it’s going to take all my willpower not to blow in thirty seconds.
She drags her hand down my chest, her fingernails scraping me lightly. “You okay, baby?”
I nod, my chest heaving as I try to get the words out, “I’m good, Scar.”
“That’s my boy.” I almost come just from her telling me I’m hers. I know that I’m not really hers. I mean, this is only going to be for our trip. Right?
I’m catapulted out of my thoughts as I feel Scarlett slowly lift before slamming back down onto me, making pleasure shoot through my spine.
She leans back, placing her hands on my thighs for leverage as she moves up once again, before dropping back down, another pretty moan falling from her plush, pink lips.
In this position, her back is arched and my eyes move over her – she really does have the most athletic physique.
Her abdomen is smooth and defined, from the countless hours in the studio I’m guessing.
Then my gaze shifts toward her tits, perky and round with dusky pink nipples.
I move to touch them before I’m jerked back by the resistance band. This is fucking torture.
My eyes shift back down to her pussy, watching as my cock slides in and out of her. Then I zone in on her clit that must be begging to be touched.
“Scar.” I whisper on a groan, and she tilts her head down to look at me, her eyes glazed as she continues to ride me.
“Yeah?”
“Touch yourself, Princess.” She slides one hand to her clit, starting to rub firm circles while she moves the other to her nipple, pinching and tugging.
“Holy shit.” She moans, loud enough that there’s no doubt the rest of the house heard her if they’re still awake, but I can’t find it in me to care.
“You feel so good, Levi.” Scarlett hinges forward at the hips, coming all the way down so that she’s lying directly on top of me.
Bringing a hand to the nape of my neck, she slams her mouth onto mine, kissing me feverishly.
Grinding her hips into me, she groans into my mouth. The fact she is taking what she wants from me is so incredibly sexy – and it has me hurtling toward my release.
“Fuck, Scar. I’m going to come soon.” I mumble against her lips, willing my impending orgasm away.
“Not yet, baby. Hold off, I’m getting close.” I scrunch my eyes closed as Scarlett starts to move faster against me. She squeezes my cheeks, making my eyes open to meet her green ones.
“Eyes on me, Lev.”
She gasps as she grinds her clit into my pelvis, her pussy clenching around me and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold off now.
I’m mesmerized as she moves in a rhythm, and I feel her growing wetter as she gets closer to her release. I thrust my hips up slightly to meet hers, making her gasp. “Holy shit, Levi. I’m coming.” Her pussy flutters around me, and my release slams into me as I spill into the condom.
Scarlett continues to move over me lazily before placing a soft kiss to my chest and sliding off me. She unties my hands from the bed frame, pressing her lips to my temple as she massages out my shoulder, which I now realise has become slightly tender.
She sighs happily as she cuddles into my side, though before she gets too comfy, I jump up to go clean up. I discard the condom before grabbing a wet towel and heading out to clean Scar.
I get into bed, pulling Scarlett into me as she gives me a sleepy smile. I return the look, feeling more relaxed than I have in… forever, probably.
“Do you think we got it out of our system?” She closes her eyes, and I feel my face drop. I don’t know if it can be just once with her. I don’t want whatever this is to be just at the cabin. She’s the best thing to happen to me in such a long time, the thought of losing her is overwhelming.
I feel her breathing even out as she falls into sleep, and I watch her, not wanting this night to be over yet.
My eyelids start to grow heavy after a while, and I pull Scarlett tighter into me, falling into deep sleep.