Page 8 of Undesired Mate

“Ahhh,” he groans behind me. “Stay still.” He slides his cock all the way between my legs until the tip brushes over my clit, and my whole body shudders. “I’m not going inside, but I want to feel your cunt on my cock. Spread your lips for me.”

Reaching down between my thighs, I use my fingers to spread my pussy lips. He pulls his cock back just to drag it through again, making us both moan in pleasure.

“This could be so much better right now. I could be inside of you, but you won’t tell me your secret,” Levi says, his voice low and raspy as he rubs his cock through my folds over and over again. Every time he bumps into my clit, I moan. But it’s still not enough. I need more.

I move one of my hands away from the wall and place it on my clit, rubbing furious circles over the small bundle of nerves. Yes, that’s it…

My relief is cut short when Levi swats my hand away. “None of that, little wolf. You don’t get to come until you talk.”

I let out a frustrated whine before placing my hand back on the cool tile wall.

He uses me like this for a while, thrusting his cock through my folds at a leisurely pace until he is close to coming. He picks up speed, rubbing against my clit so furiously I think I’m going to come.

But just when I think he is going to push me over the edge, he stills with a loud groan, his cock pulsates between my thighs and ropes of come spill out against my skin.

“How bad do you want to come right now?” he asks, his voice husky and raw.

“Badly,” I whine, knowing that it won’t matter to him.

“Bad enough to talk?”

I shake my head before hanging it low.

“Then clean yourself up and don’t you dare touch your pussy,” he warns. And with that, he steps out of the shower, leaving me panting with lust and more needy than ever.

After I dry off,Levi is nowhere to be found. I hear him curse at something in the kitchen while I dress in one of his shirts.

I’m about to follow his voice when I decide to leave him alone instead and take a moment to really look around his bedroom. I’m so desperate to find out more about Levi that I’m willing to risk a little snooping.

Gently, I open every drawer on his dresser, finding nothing but folded clothes and the fresh scent of laundry detergent inside. Huffing in disappointment, I softly slide the bottom drawer back in.

Moving on light feet, I walk around the bed and open the drawer on the nightstand. He has all sorts of knickknacks in here, but nothing interesting.

“What are you doing?” Levi’s voice has me slamming the drawer shut and spinning around. He stands in the doorway, his arms folded over his broad chest, looking at me with daggers in his eyes.

“Nothing,” I say breathlessly, knowing that I’ve been caught red-handed.

“It didn’t look like nothing. It looked a lot like you are going through my shit,” he accuses, rightfully so.

“Okay, maybe I was, but only because you don’t really talk to me, and I want to get to know you,” I try to defend myself.

“Right…” He rolls his eyes at me. “Whatever your reason, I have to go somewhere, and I don’t trust you to behave. So get on the bed.”

I look from his waiting gaze to the bed and back to him. “Why?”

“Because I’m going to tie you up and since I’m a nice guy, I’ll do it on the bed so you are more comfortable. Unless you would rather be hogtied to the kitchen table?”

“The bed will do,” I murmur as I make my way to crawl onto the mattress.

Levi disappears for a few moments before returning with ropes in hand. He starts with my wrists first, tying each of them to a separate railing attached to the headboard. Then he ties my legs together at my ankles for good measure.

He straightens up and looks at his handiwork with hungry eyes. His gaze lingering on my bare legs long enough for my pussy to get wet with anticipation. Why won’t he just give in and fuck me already? It’s what we both want.

5

LEVI

“You’re goingto leave me like this?”

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