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Story: Ill Will

“Because it’s time to pick up where we left off.” His smile was devilish as he crossed the room and captured me with a searing kiss. My body lit up with sparks as I felt himeverywhere.I’d almost forgotten about our missed opportunity this morning, but I was more than okay picking up where we left off.
“There’s not enough room on this couch for all the things I want to do to you,” he muttered.
I could picture all of the things he wanted to do to me, and if it was anything like what happened this morning, I would be in heaven again soon. “Then where should we move?”
As soon as I finished my sentence, I was up in the air, cradled in Levi’s arms. He set me on the dining room table, tongue swirling in my mouth. Just a minute of kissing and my body was already revving up to be destroyed again. No one was around and no one could stop us. “Wait a second. The blinds aren’t shut.”
“I don’t give a fuck. If anyone looks, they’ll see a man pleasuring his wife.”
My body hummed at the idea of that. I didn’t think I’d ever be okay with leaving the blinds open while Levi was all over me.
But I’d do anything that he asked me to.
His hand touched my lower back, dragging every inch of my skin to be flush with his. My legs opened to accept him into my space. His tongue took over my mouth until he pulled away and tugged at the hem of my shirt.
“Do you know how long I’ve waited to do this? How long I’ve waited to have you all to myself?”
“Is this where you tell me no other woman was like me?”
“There were no other fucking women.”
I could only let out a broken gasp as his mouth claimed my skin. I wanted to believe that. I wanted it so bad.
But the evidence didn’t match.
My questioning didn’t get to linger as his teeth nipped me, pulling me back into the moment.
I didn’t understand how all logic could fly away whenever he was touching me, yet I would let it. I spent far too much time in my own head anyway.
“How do you wanna come?” he said against my skin. “On my hand or my cock?”
I wet my lips. “Good communication.”
“Don’t stall,” he warned. “Iwillbe getting you off, but I won’t be waiting long.”
“On your cock,” I said. “I need it.”
He hummed, and his hand slipped under the waistband of my pants. I thought he’d tug them off to fuck me, but instead, his hand touched my pussy.
“I’m pretty sure that’s not your cock.”
“Trust me, you’d know the difference.” His finger pressed in. “I’m making sure you’re ready first, darling.”
I gasped as he hooked his finger, finding my G-spot with ease. His mouth returned to mine, swallowing my moans as they escaped.
I fought the urge to come, but his movements were too good, too perfect.
“L-Levi,” I managed to say between gasps. “I’m gonna?—”
“Do it. Come for me.”
I whined as he buried his teeth into my bottom lip and he added another finger.
“B-but I thought?—”
“Trust me, you’ll do it again. And it’ll be exactly how we want it.” His thumb pressed onto my desperate clit. “Come, Amy. I want you to.”
And I did. My head fell back and my body was encased in warm light. It was as euphoric as all of the other ones he gave me, and when my brain came back online, I wondered if this man ever could mess up in sex.

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