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Story: Code Name: Typhon
He kissed me harder than before, stealing my breath before abruptly letting me go.
“There are three bedrooms on this level, four on the next, one sleeping area on the rooftop, and ten bathrooms. As I’m feeling sympathetic to your need, I will not show you all of them now.”
“Thank God,” I muttered.
I knew Levi had no intention of showing me mercy when his smile was as menacing as his earlier words.
“This is my favorite part of the house. I predict it may be yours too—eventually.” He opened the door to the same wall of windows, the same view of the sea, but in this room, the only piece of furniture was an oversized bed, bigger than any I’d ever seen.
“This time, I will let you choose. Which will you remove, Eliza? Your bra or panties?”
I wanted to take both off, lie on the bed, spread my legs, and beg him to fuck me, but his threat from earlier, about me not being happy with where he took me if I didn’t follow his demands, stopped me. I reached behind my back, unfastened my bra, and let it fall.
Levi was on me in an instant, hands caressing my breasts as his mouth went back and forth from one nipple to the other, sucking, nipping, laving.
I cried out in pleasure right before he plundered my mouth like he had with each piece of clothing I removed.
“You tempt me so, El.”
As much as I wanted him to give in, I wanted to see where he’d take me next and what he’d make me do once I was naked more.
This time, I was the one to trail my fingers down his arm, take his hand, and back away.
His eyes scrunched. “You like our game.”
I shook my head. “I love it.”
What sounded like a growl came from deep inside him, and his eyes blazed with desire. “I knew you would.”
Feeling empowered, knowing he teetered on the precipice of losing control, I found my voice. “Show me more, Levi.”
“Come.” Rather than leave the bedroom, he led me to another door, which opened to a bathroom like a small, modern-day Roman bath. Steam rose from the circulating water, and each of the four sides had steps leading into the pool, with seating areas molded into the marble.
The place intrigued me. “Do you leave it like this all the time?”
Levi shook his head. “It is usually drained, but before we left Brighton, I asked one of the caregivers to ready it for my use.”
I turned around in a circle, taking in the rest of the room. One entire wall was dedicated to showers, with differing showerheads and other fixtures. While I didn’t see sinks or toilets, there were panels built into the walls that could be hiding them if opened.
“You have one more piece of clothing to remove, Eliza,” Levi said, approaching me from behind and wrapping his arms around me.
“Will you remove them for me?”
He nipped the soft flesh between my neck and shoulder and pressed himself against my bottom, then slid his body down and knelt behind me. He turned me to face him and brought his mouth between my legs.
“I sought to torture you, but I should’ve known you’d do the same to me.” He slowly lowered my knickers with one hand while using the other to spread me open and lick the bundle of nerves at the top of my sex.
“Levi!” I cried out, clinging to him as a powerful orgasm overtook me. I weaved my fingers in his hair as he kept it going with his tongue and fingers. I was bent at the waist, my breasts pressing against his shoulder, unable to stand on my own as waves of pleasure crashed over and through me. Levi wrapped his arms around my legs, lifting me as he got to his feet, then carried me into the bedroom.
He gently set me on the mattress so my head rested on a pillow. “Move to the middle, El, and keep your eyes on me.”
When he pulled his shirt over his head, I saw that the top two buttons of his jeans were unfastened and he wore nothing beneath them. He eased the other three loose and lowered his pants, revealing his hardness.
Levi was everything I’d ever wanted in a man—big, hard, and commanding.
He stroked his length with one hand. In the other, I saw he held a foil packet. “Spread your legs,” he demanded. “Now, touch yourself,” he added once I had.
I was so sensitive I nearly came off the bed. Levi didn’t move other than his hand stroking his cock. I kept mine on my pussy but stopped moving, knowing if I didn’t, I’d have another orgasm.
“There are three bedrooms on this level, four on the next, one sleeping area on the rooftop, and ten bathrooms. As I’m feeling sympathetic to your need, I will not show you all of them now.”
“Thank God,” I muttered.
I knew Levi had no intention of showing me mercy when his smile was as menacing as his earlier words.
“This is my favorite part of the house. I predict it may be yours too—eventually.” He opened the door to the same wall of windows, the same view of the sea, but in this room, the only piece of furniture was an oversized bed, bigger than any I’d ever seen.
“This time, I will let you choose. Which will you remove, Eliza? Your bra or panties?”
I wanted to take both off, lie on the bed, spread my legs, and beg him to fuck me, but his threat from earlier, about me not being happy with where he took me if I didn’t follow his demands, stopped me. I reached behind my back, unfastened my bra, and let it fall.
Levi was on me in an instant, hands caressing my breasts as his mouth went back and forth from one nipple to the other, sucking, nipping, laving.
I cried out in pleasure right before he plundered my mouth like he had with each piece of clothing I removed.
“You tempt me so, El.”
As much as I wanted him to give in, I wanted to see where he’d take me next and what he’d make me do once I was naked more.
This time, I was the one to trail my fingers down his arm, take his hand, and back away.
His eyes scrunched. “You like our game.”
I shook my head. “I love it.”
What sounded like a growl came from deep inside him, and his eyes blazed with desire. “I knew you would.”
Feeling empowered, knowing he teetered on the precipice of losing control, I found my voice. “Show me more, Levi.”
“Come.” Rather than leave the bedroom, he led me to another door, which opened to a bathroom like a small, modern-day Roman bath. Steam rose from the circulating water, and each of the four sides had steps leading into the pool, with seating areas molded into the marble.
The place intrigued me. “Do you leave it like this all the time?”
Levi shook his head. “It is usually drained, but before we left Brighton, I asked one of the caregivers to ready it for my use.”
I turned around in a circle, taking in the rest of the room. One entire wall was dedicated to showers, with differing showerheads and other fixtures. While I didn’t see sinks or toilets, there were panels built into the walls that could be hiding them if opened.
“You have one more piece of clothing to remove, Eliza,” Levi said, approaching me from behind and wrapping his arms around me.
“Will you remove them for me?”
He nipped the soft flesh between my neck and shoulder and pressed himself against my bottom, then slid his body down and knelt behind me. He turned me to face him and brought his mouth between my legs.
“I sought to torture you, but I should’ve known you’d do the same to me.” He slowly lowered my knickers with one hand while using the other to spread me open and lick the bundle of nerves at the top of my sex.
“Levi!” I cried out, clinging to him as a powerful orgasm overtook me. I weaved my fingers in his hair as he kept it going with his tongue and fingers. I was bent at the waist, my breasts pressing against his shoulder, unable to stand on my own as waves of pleasure crashed over and through me. Levi wrapped his arms around my legs, lifting me as he got to his feet, then carried me into the bedroom.
He gently set me on the mattress so my head rested on a pillow. “Move to the middle, El, and keep your eyes on me.”
When he pulled his shirt over his head, I saw that the top two buttons of his jeans were unfastened and he wore nothing beneath them. He eased the other three loose and lowered his pants, revealing his hardness.
Levi was everything I’d ever wanted in a man—big, hard, and commanding.
He stroked his length with one hand. In the other, I saw he held a foil packet. “Spread your legs,” he demanded. “Now, touch yourself,” he added once I had.
I was so sensitive I nearly came off the bed. Levi didn’t move other than his hand stroking his cock. I kept mine on my pussy but stopped moving, knowing if I didn’t, I’d have another orgasm.
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