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Shame fills me at how wet they are.
“Christ.” Levi presses them to his mouth and sucks. “You’ve been thinking about my cock all night, haven’t you?”
I need him to touch me so badly.
“Yes.” I writhe on the bed gripping the covers.
“Naughty girl. Such a naughty, naughty kitten.” He unfastens his dress pants, and they fall to the floor. Then kicks off his shoes.
Commando.
I lick my lips as I take in his familiar long, thick cock, the V outline, and his eight pack. Levi is almost perfect in every physical way. Tonight he’s all mine.
Gripping his cock confidently, he begins to stroke while his hungry gaze roams my body.
I feel myself begin to tremble with desire, needing.
“Spread your legs and I want to see you slide those fingers of yours through your pussy.”
He’s so much more dominant.
I obey, widening my thighs and letting out a groan as my hand touches my wet flesh. “Levi, oh god.”
“Good girl.” He rasps.
Jesus, I think I might come right now. If he doesn’t touch me soon, I am going to start screaming.
Even begging.
“Please.” I meet his eyes, but they are locked on my sex like a madman, as he strokes himself rhythmically.
What is this?
Revenge sex? Or are we...don’t get your hopes up.
Kneeling on the bed, Levi climbs over me, his mouth claiming mine again, but the look in his eyes as we connect feels like two lovers coming back together...in a way that’s meant to be.
I’m not imagining this. It’s more than just two people fucking. I’m sure of it.
His cock eagerly seeks out my entrance and then, without warning, his mouth lifts off mine.
“Tell me you’re okay with this?”
What?
I think I’ve made that pretty clear.
“Well, I’m naked, wet, and have just been touching myself, so if you need more proof, then yes.” I giggle.
Levi doesn’t smile. Instead, his eyes roam my face seeking something...something I’m not sure of...then meets my eyes.
“I mean tonight, Kaylee. Just tonight. When we get back to Philly, we go back to being colleagues.”
Oh.
I force back my disappointment. “Sure. Yes. I know.”
I didn’t know.