I pull back and slam in again just to hear that moan once more. She doesn’t disappoint.
“Oh, yes. Oh my god.”
I pull out slowly, watching with rapt attention as my dick slides out of her pussy glistening with her arousal until just my tip is inside her, then I slam in again.
“Faster.” She groans. “Go faster.”
I smack her ass again.
“I’m not rushing this,” I tell her as I pull out slowly once more, then reach around her and press on her clit before slamming into her a third time.
The cry that falls from her lips is rapturous, and my groan matches.
“I want you red and swollen and unable to fucking walk when I’m done with you. You want to be a rockstar? I’m going to fuck you like one.”
35
Levi’s movementsare controlled and steady. He thrusts deep into me as he rubs my clit, until I start to move against him. Forcing him to fuck faster.
“Jesus, Savannah. Fuck.”
He stops moving and lets me fuck him, and it feels so good to be in charge, even if just for a few seconds. I throw my ass back on his dick with vigor, making him groan. Making him crazy. I clench my pussy around him until I’m just at the edge of an orgasm, then he grabs my hips hard and halts me. I growl.
“Levi!” I practically shout my scolding. “Stop teasing!”
He fucking chuckles, dark and wicked and low, and it’s like my buttoned-up Levi is possessed by some kind of filthy-mouthed alpha sex god. I can barely handle it.
“I’ll give it to you when you behave.”
I let out a frustrated cry, and he slams into me again, so my cry changes to a groan.
“Fuck, like that. Please, like that, Levi.”
I know I’m a panting, begging mess, but I don’t stop. I’ll get on my knees if it means he’ll keep this pace and let me come. He keeps thrusting, faster now, giving me what I want. What we both crave.
“You’re trying to sweet talk me with your sassy mouth, now? I’m in charge, Savannah, but it might work. Try again.”
Fuck me. I’m going to die at the hands of Levi Cooper, sexed-up and exhausted, and I don’t even care.
“Please. Please.Please, Levi. Keep doing that.”
He grips my hips and picks up the pace, until it’s punishing. Until I’m crying out with every thrust and my words become nothing but jumbled nonsense. My arms shove into the back of the couch, so it almost hurts. I might even bruise, but I barely feel the sting. I don’t want him to stop. I don’t want him to ever stop. He rubs my clit again, fast and hard, and when my pussy starts to clench around him, when my belly starts to do those telltale flips, and my toes start to curl, he stops.
“Levi!” I try to push against him, and he pulls away. “Levi. Fuck. Me. Right. Now.”
He wraps his hand around my neck and pulls me to him, bending down to meet me and take my lips in a kiss. He palms one of my breasts and massages it with callused palms that make me ache in the most blissful way. When he rubs those callused fingers against my nipple, I whimper into his mouth. I tangle our tongues and clench around his dick. To torture him. To coax him back into fucking me the way I want.
I bite his lip, and he growls, then he slaps my wet, swollen pussy, sending a brilliant sting over my clit and through my body. I cry into his mouth, and he does it again, spanking my clit and making me throb. He starts to slap, hard and unrelenting as he fucks me from behind, and it feels so sinfully good that my whole body tenses. He could make me come like this, spanking my pussy with his hand while his cock thrusts in and out of me.
“I knew you’d like that. You like being spanked as much as I like spanking you.”
His voice is gravel on gravel, the way he forces it out through clenched teeth. His restraint. His control. It’s pure sex.
“Fuck, you’re flooding your thighs. My dick is soaked with you, Rockstar. Soaked from being spanked like the brat you are.”
I want to argue, want to snap back with something snarky, but I just can’t. Anytime I open my mouth, only whimpers and pleas come out. Then he pushes me back down, ass out and back sloped, and I brace myself on the back of the couch for more of him.
“Fuck, you have no idea how sexy you look like this,” he rasps.