Chapter 38 #2

His eyes wander down to where our palms connect, and he lets out a ragged breath of relief.

Not allowing his mind to drift somewhere else again, I lower his hand again until it’s cupping my breast, and we both stop breathing.

His eyes instantly heat, and they lock on mine, never straying.

He’s allowing me to take control; he needs me to take control this time.

I continue our journey, each stroke of his fingers against my body causing goose bumps to break out everywhere. Finally, I reach the hem of my pajama shorts. Levi’s breaths have turned ragged while I’m trembling out of need.

Lifting the top of my shorts and underwear, I slide both of our hands underneath until his fingers find how much I want and need him right now.

Levi’s eyebrows turn inward as I start to massage my clit with his fingertips and arch my back, moaning.

Our eyes are still locked on each other’s.

He maintains his rigidness, letting out a small groan from his throat that I’m sure he didn’t intend to let slip.

My hand moves his fingers with the pressure I need to find the release I so desperately want.

My thighs wrap around his middle until he’s flush against me, feeling his chest moving heavily.

“I’m gonna come,” I whisper.

Levi continues to look at me and takes over.

He fills me with his middle finger and I let out a guttural moan, exploding like a rocket, feeling the sensation from my head to my toes.

My clit throbs underneath his hand, which I’ve now stopped helping him move, but he continues to prolong the orgasm.

My body stops moving after a while, but my eyes remain open.

They haven’t left his, and I read every emotion there.

The sadness, anger, patience, love, and need.

But underneath all of that is something primal, and he’s about to snap.

“Fuck me,” I beg.

A moan escapes him, and he kisses me. There’s nothing delicate about this embrace, he’s back to his animalistic self. Levi takes my gray shirt off to discover me with no bra and puts his mouth directly onto my nipple, biting it, then licking it to soothe the pain. My hips shoot up, ready for more.

He slams a hand down on my middle and shakes his head with a deadly serious look, in his eyes.

Now that he knows I’m okay, the two weeks of us being apart have caught up to him.

His head moves to the other nipple to give it the same attention.

I call out his name at the sensation, and at the mention of it, he shoots back up.

His hand wraps around my neck just enough to control my movements.

Next thing I know, he’s shoving my shorts down along with his sweatpants. His hard dick springs free, the silver piercing glinting.

Levi gives me one look and says, “Whose are you?”

“Yours,” I reply with no hesitation. “I’m yours.”

He shoves into me with one thrust, making me scream, and he lets out the loudest moan I’ve ever heard from him.

“Levi, oh God. Don’t stop,” I tell him, and his thrusts pick up.

“Fuck yes.” His piercing hits the right spot as he moves, and I clench around him, making him hiss.

Levi takes my arms and pins them above me, fucking me into the couch.

His free hand lowers and does a quick sweep of my slit before bringing it back up to my mouth.

“Open wide so we can both taste your cum.” Jesus, that’s hot.

The words alone almost make me come, and he groans when I clench around him again.

I part my lips and suck on his finger like I do his dick.

Levi’s eyes are hooded, and he pulls his finger out, kissing me harshly. “I love the way you taste.”

“I love you,” I blurt out against his lips.

“Say it again,” Levi commands, moving inside of me a little slower, just the way I like it.

“I love you,” I cry.

His hand moves to my clit as his chin dips. I begin to tremble underneath him as he moves his thumb slowly around my clit, and I know that this orgasm is going to be more intense than the last.

“Levi,” I manage to say.

“That’s right, come with me.” Levi continues his rhythm, and I squeeze him closer to me with my thighs, moving my hips in time with his. “Keep doing that,” he rasps. “Let me fill you up with my cum.”

At those words, I explode again, and he follows right behind me, our moans filling the apartment.

“Stevie, fuck, keep coming. Give me one more.” Levi continues to move his finger against my much-too-sensitive spot.

“I can’t.” I try pushing him away. It’s all too much.

Then he says the magical words I haven’t heard in weeks.

“Come again for me like a good girl. My good girl.” His voice is demanding with a growl behind it. His hips are still moving as he continues to come inside of me.

A second later, Levi brings us up, and I’m straddling him as he continues to thrust inside of me, never softening.

“Levi, I want to but—”

He shushes me with a knee-weakening kiss.

A sensation I’ve felt only once before hits me due to an unfamiliar hole.

Levi takes one look at me, and I nod, begging for him to continue.

His index finger presses inside of my ass slowly, and my mouth falls open.

“You like that?” he grunts. I answer with a breathy moan.

Levi pulls my hair and brings me close to his face.

“You like it when I stick my finger inside your ass?”

“Yes, I do.” He has no idea how much. He smiles slightly as he fucks me with his cock and finger. Levi then lets go of my hair to rub my clit with his other hand, and my entire body tingles, my core clenches, and I throw my head back, all of the sensations overwhelming me.

I never want this to be over.

Eventually, I grab the back of the couch and begin riding Levi, who’s looking at me in fascination. “You should see how fucking beautiful you look right now. Your body was made for me.”

Whimpering at his words, I feel myself getting close. “Say it again,” I beg him.

He smiles wickedly, an all-too-familiar look, and my old Levi is back. “Be a good girl and come for me.”

His fingers quicken on both ends as I ride him harder. “Come with me.”

Levi curses. “I’m with you, Stevie. Always.”

All of me tightens when the blow threatens to hit, and I explode. The orgasm is so intense that everything around me fades, and I feel as though I’m about to pass out. Levi’s grunts fill my ears, and the sensation of his release dripping out of me makes me tremble again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” My head falls on the crook of his neck as he finishes with slow strokes. We both tremble again, and he kisses my neck, panting. “That was amazing. You’re amazing and such a good girl,” he praises. “You’re mesmerizing when you fall apart for me.”

His words warm my heart. I missed hearing him say those kinds of things.

Levi lays me back down and pulls out of me as I flinch at the delicious sensitivity. He chuckles and spoons me from behind. This is where I feel most at peace. Us, together, in our home, relaxing.

“Stevie?”

“Hm?” My eyes are closed as he lays a kiss on my shoulder.

“If I’m going to go into the music industry and you’re going to be onstage six out of seven days of the week, wouldn’t it be wise to hold off on adopting for a bit because of how hectic our schedules are going to be?”

My eyes fly open, and I don’t chance a glance at him yet. “You said adopt.”

His chest moves with a laugh. “Yes, I did.”

I look over my shoulder. “Does that mean you’re okay with not having a biological child?”

Levi’s eyes crinkle at the corners. “Stevie, I’ve known from the second the words left your mouth that I was okay with it.

” I lay on my back as he strokes my cheek.

“Even if you decide never to want kids, I’d be happy with just us.

All I’ve ever wished for was for someone like you.

How often does somebody get exactly what they wish for? ”

My vision becomes blurry as I let out a choked laugh. “Then yes.”

Levi’s body moves up, and he stares down at me. “Yes? As in, yes yes?”

Nodding, I grab his face and kiss him. “Yes.”

He lets out a gasp mixed with a chuckle and springs up from the couch, running around the apartment naked. “Wait, hold on. Fuck, where did I put it?”

I cackle as I see nothing but him running from room to room nude at warp speed until he comes out with the familiar black velvet box. He practically slides across the floor on both knees and lands on one, breathing heavily.

“Stevie.” His chest moves rapidly as his hands open the box, showing me the perfect ring. “Will you marry me?”

“Yes.”

Levi smiles softly and slides the ring on my left hand. He looks at it, then back up at me, and attacks my lips until we’re tangled in each other again.

He sits up, stretching my legs straight across his chest as he hits the spot that drives me crazy.

“Fucking gorgeous. Completely naked except for my ring around your finger. Now everyone will know that you are mine.” Levi switches positions and puts me on top. He smirks. “Ride my cock and come for me again, future wife.”

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