Page 3 of War

Levi doesn’t put me down or stop kissing me when the elevator doors open, and the next time I open my eyes is when he’s laying me on the massive king-size bed. He gets on his knees and undoes my black strappy shoes, kissing my ankles before pulling down my skirt. He makes a deep sound in the back of his throat when he sees my panties. I remove my top for him, and his eyes darken as he takes in my see-through lace bra, my nipples grazing the delicate material. I have big breasts—a G cup—which look kind of ridiculous on my body, but it’s what I was born with. Men seem to fixate on them, and Levi is no exception.

“Fuck,” he grits out, losing his patience as he rips my panties clean off and buries his face between my thighs. Levi makes a sound of pure pleasure as he goes down on me as if he’s enjoying it as much as I am.I think that might be my new favorite sound.I spread my thighs farther apart, and we both moan together. He eats me like a starving man who has been without, like I’m his final meal.

Two fingers slide inside me, and he curls them, my back arching off the bed. I don’t want to come too quickly, but my orgasm hits me out of nowhere. Levi makes a sound of approvalbut moves away until he’s wrung every wave of pleasure out of me. Then he stands and undoes the buttons on his shirt, sliding it off his shoulders. His body is packed with muscle and covered in tattoos. His neck, chest, and arms are fully done, but his abs remain untouched, allowing me to clearly see each corded muscle. He is flawless. When his lips tip into a lazy, knowing grin, I know he caught my admiration.

Levi kicks off his shoes, removes his pants while I’m still drooling over his six-pack, picks me up, and throws me onto the center of the bed.

Throws me.

Like I weigh nothing.

He reaches into his pocket, pulls out a condom, rips it open, slides it on, braces himself over me, and looks down into my eyes. “It’s been a while for me.” He sounds almost apologetic.

“Me too,” I admit, swallowing hard as I look at his big cock.

Very big.

It’s thick, long, and almost angry-looking but kind of pretty at the same time.

“You think my cock is kind of pretty?” he asks, his broad shoulder shaking as he laughs.

Oh shit! I guess I said that out loud.

“Angry and pretty.” I gulp, and he grins, flashing straight white teeth. It’s so big, I’m not even sure if it’s going to fit.

“We will make it fit.” His lips twitch before they come back down on mine, letting me taste myself while he slides inside me in one smooth thrust. I feel so full and so turned on, and when he starts moving, I moan against his mouth and dig my nails into his back.

“So wet.” He groans, lifting himself off me in a push-up motion before fucking me. “That’s it, fucking take all of it.”

His lips find my breasts, squeezing them together and sucking and biting on my nipples as he continues to drive intome. When he pulls away, I run my fingers across his chest and down his abs, and his muscles tense under my touch. I’ve never seen a body like his in real life. I stare down between us, watching his cock working its magic while Levi gently grabs my throat and lifts my face back up to look at him.

“Keep those eyes on me,” he orders as he hits a spot that makes me moan and almost pushes me over the edge. “Fuck, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?”

We don’t break eye contact. He doesn’t let me hide, and it’s intense. More so than I’ve ever experienced before. I think I’d do anything he asked of me right now, and that is a scary thought.

A good dick shouldn’t hold so much power, but his is like a magical wand.

“I’m going to come,” I warn.

“Not yet, you’ll come when I say,” he growls out.

“Levi—”

“Not yet, wait for me.” He groans again, his rhythm faltering as he picks up his strokes. I’m right on the edge, and if he doesn’t hurry up, I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer.

“Fuck!Now. Come all over my dick,” he commands, and my body submits, my orgasm hitting me. I come long and hard. I’ve never finished at the same time as someone, and that’s an experience in itself. My legs shake, and heat spreads, a tidal wave of pleasure taking over my body.

Levi throws his head back and curses but still watches my face and maintains that connection. His chest rises with each deep breath. He slides off me and heads to the bathroom to get rid of the condom, I’m guessing, and I hear the faucet run.

I’m not sure what I’m meant to do now, but not wanting to overstay my welcome, I sit up and pick up my bra.

Levi comes back out, frowning. “What are you doing? I’m not done with you yet.”

“Oh,” I whisper.

His lip twitches as he lays back on the bed and looks over at me with hungry eyes. “Be a good girl and sit on my face, Ora.”

Well, seeing as he asked so nicely, I’ll do exactly as I’m told.

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