Rising to my feet, I had only one answer. “I’m fucking you.”
She sucked in a sharp breath. Toying with the ends of her hair, she unnaturally pressed her perfect tits together. I quirked a pointed eyebrow in a not-so-subtle command. She promptly dropped her arms to the sides. Dragging my gaze away, I found my jeans and retrieved a condom from my wallet while silently cursing myself for not having brought a whole damn box.
Levee watched from the bed with her knees bent and wide open for me. Her hair fanned out around her as her hips squirmed from side to side.
She was showing off. And while I loved it, it wasn’t enough and she knew it.
“Get rid of those.” I barked, flashing my gaze down to her panties.
Her lips twisted in a smile, but she quickly obeyed, seductively sliding them down her legs. Then she twirled them on her finger before ceremoniously dropping them to the ground.
A growl rumbled my chest as she brazenly opened her legs, revealing a smooth, glistening * just waiting for me to drive into it.
“I’m gonna need more condoms,” I announced, ripping the foil packet open.
“I have some.” She guided her hand down between her legs and rubbed a circle over her clit.
Christ.
This. Woman.
“Keep going,” I said as I rolled the condom on. “You ready for me?”
“You? Not even close,” she whispered shyly. Then her eyes turned dark, and a sinful grin appeared on her lips. “Your dick though? Absolutely.”
I swallowed hard. Suddenly, I was afraid I wasn’t ready for Levee, either. But, as my pulse sped, I prowled up the bed, ready to take the risk just to feel her.
Her fingers continuously circled her clit, and I lowered my hand to join them. She was soaked and couldn’t help bringing it to my lips for a taste.
“Mmmm,” I purred as she lifted her wet fingers to my mouth, offering me a second course I was more than willing to accept. “I fuck you. Then we’re taking a shower. Then I’m eating you until I get hard again.” I glided my cock through her folds.
Her head pressed back into the pillow as she arched off the bed.
Bending down, I roughly grazed my teeth over her nipple. “Then we’ll start the cycle over again.”
“You’ll have to smoke at some point,” she taunted even as she writhed under me.
“Not if you’re occupying my mouth and hands,” I smarted back.
Then, without warning, I drove hard inside her.
We both cried a blessed curse then stilled to allow our bodies time to adjust. For me, adjusting meant spending the moment pleading with my balls not to fire off inside her.
“Are you okay?” I panted.
“I’m going to come as soon as you move. Fair warning.”
I chuckled then stared at my cock slowly sliding out before filling her again.
“Ahhhh!” she cried out in ecstasy. “Stop watching and kiss me.”
I wouldn’t deny her that. I was desperate for her mouth again anyway. Dropping to my elbows, I less-than-gently covered her mouth.
Mmmm…mangos.
Levee clung to my back as her muscles tensed around my cock with every swipe of my tongue in her mouth. I didn’t even need to move, but as her hips began to rock against me, it became obvious she did.
Looping an arm under her leg, I pressed it up to her shoulder, opening her even wider for me. With her nails raking up my back, I pumped into her. She wasn’t exaggerating. Approximately four thrusts later, she came while crying my name. With her tight * milking me as she lost herself beneath me, I didn’t make it much longer before I joined her.
I came on promises of giving her more.
What worried me was I didn’t even know what kind of more I was offering.
The words didn’t feel sexual even as I emptied inside her.
I just knew I wanted to give it to her.
So. Much. More.