Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 46525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
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.”