Page 77 of What Are The Odds?
I took him deeper, shutting down his thought. Levi was bigger than I was used to, so I added my hand into the mix. As I moved my tongue and wrist in sync, Levi started to come undone. It was a good feeling knowing I was doing this. I was making him writhe around like this.
“I’m close,” he warned, giving me an out.
I sped up. A moment later he exploded in my mouth, the warm salty load hitting the back of my throat. He let out a guttural groan which melted me. I hoped he was able to back it up, because I was only just getting started. Last night had been the beginning of things. There was a lot more I wanted to cross off. I climbed back over him, licking my lips.
“Good. Fucking. Morning,” he said.
Laughing, I rested my head on his chest. He tangled one hand in my hair. The other drew a line down my stomach.
“What do I have to do to wake up naked with you every day?” he asked.
He kissed me, soft and sweet. Everything felt so right. When I draped one leg over his, he used the opportunity to move his hand between them. He teased me, dancing his fingers from one inner thigh to the other, purposely ignoring the part that was screaming to be touched.
“Levi,” I groaned.
He chuckled. “What do you want, Grace?”
I reached for his hand and moved it to the desired spot. He slipped one finger inside, then followed it with another. I gasped.
“That.”
He continued with the onslaught of his fingers while moving his thumb to rub over my clit. When I tilted back my head in pure bliss, he lightly nibbled on my throat. I practically rode his hand while he tended to all the right places. I was so turned on by him, I wasn’t embarrassed to act carnal. He brought it out in me. I couldn’t imagine being this vulnerable with anyone else.
“What are you thinking about, Hughesy?” he seductively whispered in my ear.
“You,” I said.
“What else?”
“My new favourite body part of yours.”
He chuckled deeply, causing the ache in my core to respond.
“That body part belongs to you now,” he said. “You can have him whenever you want.”
I planned to cash in on that promise. Levi dipped his head, pulling my nipple between his teeth. That did it.
“Levi.”
I came with his name on my lips. He slowed the pace of his hand in time with my haggard breaths. Once I returned to normal, he withdrew his arm and rolled me on top of him. I flopped over him. My morning burst of energy was fading. If I closed my eyes, I’d be asleep again within seconds. Levi rested his hands on my ass, giving it a squeeze.
“What are you doing today?” he asked.
“No plans,” I told him.
"Spend the day with me.”
“Okay.”
Before I fell back asleep, I peeled myself off him and walked to the bathroom. I was in desperate need of a shower. The girl in the mirror was very much a depiction of the things Levi and I had done. My curled hair was chaotic, and my cheeks were flushed. I’d barely wet my hair before Levi was climbing in the shower behind me. I leant against his hard chest as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. He was like a constant furnace, just what I needed in this cold city. When I reached for the shampoo, he took it from my hand.
“Let me.”
I chuckled. “You want to wash my hair?”
“Mmhm.”
He silently worked on rubbing the shampoo into my scalp. After explaining we had to do it twice, he got to work again. A fruity aroma surrounded us, a contrast to the dirty scent of sex his bedroom now carried.
