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Story: Dirty Player
Levi’s eyes find mine as I laugh at someone’s joke. Then he flinches and adjusts his sling.
Perhaps I’m looking for an excuse, or maybe I’m just doing my job, but I drop my glass on the table and cross the room.
He watches every step I take as I get closer and closer.
“Kaylee,” his rough voice greets me.
“Do you”—I clear my throat—“do you need me to adjust that for you?”
Blink.
“Yes.”
He doesn’t. I know he doesn’t.
But I’m ninety-nine percent certain he wants me to touch him as much as I need his touch right back.
Pressing my body against his side, I tiptoe up and start playing with the knot of his sling. Heat buzzes between us, and then I feel him turn ever so slightly, so I’m flush against him.
The entire front of his body.
That’s when I know for sure. The hardness of his abdominal muscles doesn’t do anything to distract from the hardness lower.
I arch against his erection and our eyes lock.
“Fuck. Let’s go,” he says under his breath, his blue eyes alight with desire.
I’ve seen them like this before and I know what they promise.
Levi doesn’t wait for me to agree, he just places his free hand on my hip and guides me toward the entrance.
“Need to patch him up again.” I joke with a few of the players as we slip out of the room, mostly unnoticed. When the door closes behind us, I turn, but he pushes me down the hallway.
“Keep walking, Kaylee, or I’m going to fuck you against the wall, and someone is going to see us.”
Holy hell.
I let out a moan in response and walk in an aroused blur as his hand burns against my skin.
We stop at the elevators, standing no more than an inch apart as it takes seven thousand years to open. I step inside and he leans around me and pushes the button to the penthouse.
Of course.
Just as I’m about to turn, Levi brushes the hair to the side of my neck and leans down. “This is the part where you get to say no. After this, you’re all mine, kitten.”
My breath catches and I lean back into him.
“Please. Take all of me.”
God, I’m a hussy.
But I have zero cares right now.
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THE DOOR CLOSES heavily behind us and Levi’s body presses me against it. I place my hands on his chest. “What are we doing?”
“No talking.” His free arm leans against the door above me as his mouth closes around mine.
Perhaps I’m looking for an excuse, or maybe I’m just doing my job, but I drop my glass on the table and cross the room.
He watches every step I take as I get closer and closer.
“Kaylee,” his rough voice greets me.
“Do you”—I clear my throat—“do you need me to adjust that for you?”
Blink.
“Yes.”
He doesn’t. I know he doesn’t.
But I’m ninety-nine percent certain he wants me to touch him as much as I need his touch right back.
Pressing my body against his side, I tiptoe up and start playing with the knot of his sling. Heat buzzes between us, and then I feel him turn ever so slightly, so I’m flush against him.
The entire front of his body.
That’s when I know for sure. The hardness of his abdominal muscles doesn’t do anything to distract from the hardness lower.
I arch against his erection and our eyes lock.
“Fuck. Let’s go,” he says under his breath, his blue eyes alight with desire.
I’ve seen them like this before and I know what they promise.
Levi doesn’t wait for me to agree, he just places his free hand on my hip and guides me toward the entrance.
“Need to patch him up again.” I joke with a few of the players as we slip out of the room, mostly unnoticed. When the door closes behind us, I turn, but he pushes me down the hallway.
“Keep walking, Kaylee, or I’m going to fuck you against the wall, and someone is going to see us.”
Holy hell.
I let out a moan in response and walk in an aroused blur as his hand burns against my skin.
We stop at the elevators, standing no more than an inch apart as it takes seven thousand years to open. I step inside and he leans around me and pushes the button to the penthouse.
Of course.
Just as I’m about to turn, Levi brushes the hair to the side of my neck and leans down. “This is the part where you get to say no. After this, you’re all mine, kitten.”
My breath catches and I lean back into him.
“Please. Take all of me.”
God, I’m a hussy.
But I have zero cares right now.
––––––––
THE DOOR CLOSES heavily behind us and Levi’s body presses me against it. I place my hands on his chest. “What are we doing?”
“No talking.” His free arm leans against the door above me as his mouth closes around mine.
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