Oh yeah. She’d made the right choice going ala nude.
Moving like a predator on the hunt, Levi hung the iron poker on its rack and began stalking towards her with purpose.
“Wait,” she managed to whisper as she raised her hand, her index finger pointing up.
He stopped, uncertainty crossing his masculine features.
Licking her lips, she tried to calm her heart, which was pumping triple time to keep up with the infusion of arousal and anticipation racing through her. “Last time we were together was amazing, but I do have one complaint.”
Looking amused and not offended at all, Levi raised his left eyebrow. “Oh, really?”
“Yes.” A small grin played at her lips.
“What was that?” The raw, gravelly element to his tone was the only thing that gave away the fact that he was turned on and not totally calm, cool, and collected. Well, that and the enormous bulge creating a tent in his sweats.
Slowly walking towards him, her heart beating rapidly as she explained, “My only complaint is that I didn’t get to do to you all of the things that I’ve been fantasizing about for the past year and a half.”
Stopping a mere inch in front of him, Shelby looked at him and not only felt, but saw the raw, burning desire radiating off him. Levi knew better than any man she’d ever been with how to take charge in the bedroom. She was sure it was killing him to remain still and let her take the lead.
Breathing audibly through his nose as he stared down at Shelby, with a whisper of a smile, he rasped, “I’m all yours.”
She was shaking like a leaf in the wind as she took Levi’s hand and led him to the couch. It wasn’t that she didn’t
want
to take him to her bed—she just didn’t think her legs would continue to hold her up if she tried to walk that far. When she stopped, she turned and directed, “Sit.”
Slowly, with grace and command, he lowered himself to the couch and leaned back, his eyes remaining locked on hers. The ripples in his abs looked even more defined in the flickering light from the fireplace.
Standing completely naked in front of Levi, with his body at her disposal, was extremely empowering and a mighty potent aphrodisiac. She was wet and it had nothing to do with the shower she’d just taken.
Other than Levi’s ragged breathing, raging hard-on, and lust-filled gaze, he seemed totally relaxed. She, on the other hand, was wound so tight with pulsing urgency that she was having a difficult time figuring out where to start.
So, instead of making a list in her head of everything she wanted to do and checking it off as they went, she decided to just go with her instinct. After placing one knee on the couch, she lifted the other and straddled his lap. Levi moaned as she settled into place, nuzzling her sex against his steel-hard length, the cotton material of his sweats the only barrier between them.
When his hands moved to her hips, she pushed them off. “Uh uh.” Shaking her head, she firmly set both of his large hands on the cushions beside them. “No touching until I say so.”
Challenge flashed in his eyes, but he didn’t protest and he didn’t move his hands. Which was good, because if he had, she knew she would’ve been lost in the ecstasyland his touch sent her to. Which was where she planned on visiting tonight, but first she wanted to explore him.
So she did. Her hands roamed every single inch of the steely contours of his broad chest, his rock-hard biceps, and his taut torso. Her fingertips outlined each one of the tattoos marking his body, and then they circled the tiny bumps surrounding his dark nipples before she tweaked each one in her fingers, pinching with the exact pressure she herself enjoyed. When she did, she heard a hiss and looked up to see Levi watching her every move with an intensity that shot straight to her pulsing center.
Needing to do more than just touch his skin, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his neck, then his rounded shoulders, and continued peppering openmouthed kisses over his chest. She felt his erection grow larger and become more rigid against her aching core with each pass of her lips and her tongue over his skin.
“I
need
to touch you,” he gritted out.
When she leaned back to a sitting up position, she realized that his hands were now beside her calves and his thumbs were rubbing up and down the skin there. She still wasn’t ready to hand the reins over. Even as amazing as she knew he would make her feel, she wanted to be the one in control for a little longer. But if he needed to touch her, well, she would be nothing if not accommodating.
Reaching beside her she wrapped her fingers around his and lifted his right hand. “I’ll let you touch me, but I control your hand. Agreed?”
Levi didn’t verbally respond and barely nodded. But she could feel his dick throb heavily against her sensitive feminine folds, so she decided to take that as a yes.
Like a sensual puppet master, she guided him first to her left breast then her right. Covering the back of his hand with hers, she massaged both, giving them equal attention. As she did, pressure rapidly built at her core. Her body felt like a can of soda that had been shaken and she was certain when her tab was popped open she was going to explode.
Knowing that all it would take to push her up and over her peak was a brush of his fingers over her clit, she moved his hand to the place she needed it most as her head fell back. The second she felt the roughened pad of his fingertip rub her distended bud, tremors of ecstasy ripped through her, building to an earth-shattering release. She rode his hand and gripped his shoulder as she came with wild, explosive abandon.
Bursts of light were flashing behind her closed lids while she erupted with dazzling undulations. Her body convulsed as she continued moving his finger over her sensitized nub until the feeling became too intense and she collapsed against his naked chest.
His hand rested on her thigh as she recovered from her dizzying orgasm. She slowly became aware of his thumb making tiny circles, which were as comforting as they were arousing, as her head rose and fell with each breath he took. Finally, when she could open her eyes and have a coherent thought, she moved off his lap. He stood and started wrapping his arms around her.
Stepping out of his reach, she shook her head. “Nope. I’m still not done.”
His jaw tensed, and she knew he was close to his breaking point. Luckily for him, she planned on taking care of that.
Levi let out a puff of breath as his chest continued to rise and fall rapidly. “I don’t know how much more I can take.”
“Well, let’s find out.” She grinned as she slid her fingers beneath the waistline of his sweats and pulled them down as she lowered herself to the ground, kneeling before him. His gorgeous manhood was jutting out at her.
As she wrapped her hands around his meaty girth and licked her lips, a deep groan left his lips. Drops of pre-come fell like bungee cords to the floor.
Damn. That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life
, Shelby thought.
The
Drip Drop
song from the show,
Empire
, immediately flew into her head.
Looking up at him, she asked, “Can you take this?” before sucking his engorged head into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it.
He murmured a curse as his hands threaded in her hair, guiding her mouth lower on his shaft. She didn’t mind that he was taking over at this point considering she was living out her most recurring fantasy. She was on her knees, in front of Levi, and he was in her mouth after she’d come so hard that she’d seen stars. It didn’t get much hotter than this.
*
Levi had to lock his knees to remain standing. Just the sight of himself sliding in and out of Shelby’s full lips would’ve been enough to knock him on his ass, but add to that the feeling of her hot, wet mouth as she sucked him off and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could remain upright.
He gripped her hair harder as he spread his legs slightly farther apart to give himself a stronger base. Getting head had never been his favorite thing in the world. It wasn’t bad, but he’d always preferred a different hole. Shelby was quickly changing his mind and his preferences though. Pleasure whipped through him with each suctioning pass of her tongue.
He was curious as to how far she could take him. Levi knew that his manhood was of a considerable length and girth. And he knew how hot and wet—and tight—Shelby’s mouth was. Did her throat feel the same way?
Conscious of the fact that he needed to approach this with extra sensitivity because, after all she’d been through, he didn’t want pushing her past her limits to trigger any bad memories.
“Do you trust me?” he asked as he grabbed her cute, little chin while tilting her head back so that he could look at her face.
The aqua-blue eyes that stared back at him looked like two swimming pools on a hot summer day—so inviting.
“Completely,” she breathily replied.
With that, Levi gently ran his fingers through her still-wet hair. As she leaned into his hand, he cupped her face. Then he wrapped his long fingers from his other hand around the back of her neck.
“Suck me, baby,” he said, trying to keep the sound of anticipation from his voice. “Show me how far you can make my dick caress your throat.”
Shelby got a sparkle in her eye, and she positioned herself in front of Levi like a woman on a mission.
She started off slowly, using just the right amount of suction to keep him on his toes—literally. As she sucked deeper and deeper, she sheathed her teeth with her lips. Levi gently pushed her head farther and farther until her lips were touching the small patch of hair at the base of his shaft and he could feel his manhood deep in her throat.
Having her come on his lap while she’d maneuvered his hand over her clit, had almost triggered his own release a short while ago. He’d already been ninety percent there before her lips had ever touched the tip of his dick. Now that her mouth was working up and down his shaft, though, he felt his balls tighten to the point of no return.
“Ahhh,” he moaned. “You’re gonna make me come so hard.”
When Shelby came up for air, her mouth was dripping wet. It was one of the sexiest sights Levi had ever seen.
Yeah, getting head hadn’t been his favorite thing in the world, but it just landed in the number two spot.
She must’ve been enjoying it as much as he was, because she went back for round two. With a tug, he tried to pull her off him. When her lips clamped around him tighter and she wrapped her fingers around the base of his dick, he had no control over the jarring climax that claimed him. His body shuddered as lightning bolts of fulfillment flashed through him. Shelby stayed with him, sucking the last drop of completion from his body, before sitting back on her heels and looking up at him with a satisfied grin on her puffy lips.
“That was better than I imagined,” she smiled.
God, he loved this woman. Not only did she know what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to ask for it, but she had no problem admitting that she’d fantasized about him and then fulfilling
his
fantasies.
Needing to be inside her, he picked her up off the ground. She threw her arms around him and let out a little shriek of surprise as he carried her into the bedroom.
When he laid her down on the bed, she pushed back to the middle and opened her legs in an enticing invitation. Usually, he needed at least fifteen minutes to recover after he came, especially if his release was as powerful as that one had just been. But with Shelby, his recovery time wasn’t just cut in half—it was nonexistent. Somehow, her presence was a magic potion that caused his dick to be hard all the time, even one minute after an orgasm.
After climbing onto the bed, he moved over her and rolled his hips, pressing his length against the soft, wet folds of her sex as he looked down at her aqua-blue eyes.
“I’m on the pill,” she said quietly as she ran her fingers through his hair.
“What?” He froze, not sure he’d heard her right. Even if he had, he wasn’t sure if she meant what he thought she did.
A small grin pulled at her lips. “I’ve been on the pill since I left the hospital. And I’ve always used protection because I promised myself I wouldn’t go without it unless I was with someone I loved. I love you, Levi.”
Hearing her mention the hospital made Levi sick to his stomach. He hated the fact that he hadn’t been there to protect her.
“Hey,” she said as she touched his cheek. “Don’t. Don’t do that. I’m fine.”
He must’ve been showing his anxiety on his face, because he hadn’t voiced it. Or maybe she’d read his mind. They were so connected that it wouldn’t have surprised him.
“See?” She rolled her hips and slid her arousal along his shaft. “I’m fine.”
Levi was trying to reason if he should grab a condom or not, but feeling how wet and ready she was not helping. He’d
never
had sex without protection. Not once. Other girls told him that they were on the pill, had gotten the shot, or had the patch, but he’d always jimmied up because there was no way he was taking a chance of having a kid or catching something.
But with Shelby, he didn’t feel like it was taking a chance. He didn’t want there to be any barriers between them. Even if she did get pregnant, he’d feel like the luckiest bastard alive. He was hers. Forever.
Between their bodies, he positioned himself at her slick opening. Then, framing her face, he pushed slowly, inch by inch, into her tight passage. His body lit up with pleasure sensors like a pinball machine as her inner muscles milked him, pulling him deeper until he was buried to the hilt. He stilled as his body absorbed the heightened friction and sensation of feeling her body without a condom to dull the experience.
He could’ve happily stayed like that forever, but when Shelby leaned up and began kissing and sucking on his neck, his hips started moving of their own accord. Over and over, he sank into her silken heat, her body enveloping him completely.
They quickly found a rhythm that had him shooting straight towards climax. Just as he felt his body going up and over the edge, Shelby’s thighs began trembling, and she bit down on his shoulder as her nails dug into his back. All of those sensations conspired to propel Levi into sensual oblivion. He continued thrusting into her as he rode out the wild waves of ecstasy crashing over him.