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Story: Better than Revenge

Chapter Fifteen

Levi

Part of me hates the fact that I took something from Tamsin without her being fully aware of what I’m doing but another part -the dark son of a bitch side of me- is pounding my chest and yelling from the rafters. I made this woman nearly cum with nothing more than a couple of licks and sucks to her magnificent tits. And my little virgin is so responsive I’ve got no choice but to help her. I can’t leave her in pain, unfulfilled. It would taint the whole experience for her and I won’t have that.

I want her to look back on our time together with fondness and maybe a bit of yearning. It would be nice if she remembered me after all of this is over. And how do I feel about it being over? Well, I can’t think of that right now. I have my girl to worry about.

I give her one more kiss before I rearrange us, so I am lying by her side. She starts to cover her breasts, getting shy when she shouldn’t be. She’s beautiful. I take her hands and bring them over her head so I can look at what I have laid out before me. Even though her hands are now trapped she still tries to hide from me by bringing her knees up. Which is exactly what I wanted her to do.

I transfer both her wrists to one of my hands and place my other hand around her throat, not tightly, but enough so that she knows to listen to me.

“Don’t hide from me, little one. Let me see…” I stop myself before I can finish my thought. Let me see what belongs to me. It stops me in my tracks for so long she starts to shift around getting anxious.

“Let you see what?”

“Let me look at that beautiful body, kitten.”

I run my hand down the column of her neck and over the mounds of her breasts, playing as I go, listening to her gasps and soft cries as I touch various spots. My hand continues down her body over her tummy and around her navel until I reach the edge of her panties. Cute little virginal white panties that are almost see-through at the gusset now.

“Wh…what are you doing, Levi?”

I hold eye contact as I nudge her waistband down low over her mons. I finally drop my eyes and look at what I’ve unveiled, soft skin, bare flesh, the hint of her soaked pussy.

“We shouldn’t leave you in these wet clothes.”

“Wet clothes?”

Her brows scrunch together in the cutest fucking expression of confusion I have ever seen. I pull her panties down while watching her face so I can see the realization dawn on her as they come unstuck from her swollen, damp lower lips. Her eyes widen and her mouth drops open.

“Levi!”

“Easy, kitten. No need to worry or be embarrassed. This is a good thing.”

I run my fingers up the center of her pussy to collect the honey she’s made for me, just for me. No other man has ever done for her what I am doing. There’s a sense of ownership in that fact, a sense of her belonging to me that I have to fight back.

I hold my finger up to show her how shiny and slick it is. Her cheeks turn even pinker and she tries to close her legs.

“Oh no, no, no. Like I said, this is a good thing, baby. It means you’re getting ready for me. It means your body’s about to accept me inside of it.”

She gasps out and turns skittish.

“No worries. I understand you aren’t ready for that. No one said you had to be ready for that, now or even later. I just want to help you so you’re not achy and uncomfortable tonight. Think of it as helping you get to sleep.”

“Helping me sleep? How?”

“Well, the best way to relax and drift off is by cumming.” A look comes over her face that has me halting. “You alright with this, sweetheart? I don’t want to do anything you’re not okay with.”

There’s a moment of fraught silence before she is nodding for me. “I want…this. For you to help me.”

“We’ll take it nice and slow, and you can tell me to stop any time.”

“I won’t tell you to stop. I want this.”

“Then kiss me.” I lean down so I can take her mouth with mine and kiss away that look. Our mouths meld together and her tongue dances over mine. Her hands strain at my hold and I let them go so I can run my hands down her body.

This time when I reach her soft pussy, I run my fingers over the puffy lips before adding pressure and going between them. She’s wet for me everywhere but at the heart of her, where all the creaminess is being made, she is dripping. When I rub against her clit her little body stiffens and she pulls her mouth from mine with a moan that would drive any man crazy.

“Levi.” This time she says it with a whimper and her hands come up to grab my shoulders.

I could get used to hearing her say my name like that. I could get used to having her silky softness under my hand morning and night. I could get used to finding her in my bed and coming home to her waiting for me. To keep myself from thinking any further I take her mouth again but this time, I’m in charge. I move her head so I can tongue fuck her sweet mouth and can’t help but wonder if her pussy tastes as sweet.

Eventually, I move from her swollen lips down the column of her throat, letting her catch her breath for a little bit. Some mindless part of me that I can’t seem to control wants to put my mark on her, so I leave love nips up and down her neck. Her hands have worked their way under my shirt so she can cling to the muscles in my upper back. I’m half over her and my fingers have sped up so I can make sure she reaches heaven.

“Levi! Levi! Levi!”

She cries out as her body tenses and her thighs clamp around my wrist. She all but holds me to her as she searches for my mouth which I give her freely. She screams out as I cover her mouth and take it like a hungry fucking animal. Her hips start riding my fingers until she breaks around me, her body shuddering, my lips on hers and my fingers sending her over the edge. Muscles twitch and spasm as her back arches off the bed pushing her breasts against my still-clothed chest.

When I pull away, I’m not thinking of this being some project, some form of revenge. When I pull myself from her all I can think about is putting my mouth on her pussy, getting the taste of her on my tongue where it belongs. I knock her legs apart as I wedge my shoulders between her thighs. I run my thick tongue up the middle of her pussy as I moan around the flavor hitting my tastebuds.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I hear her strangled cry and realize she tries to sit up but my arm is holding her down. Her hands come down to wrap around my wrist lying in the middle of her breasts. I shouldn’t be doing this but fuck if I can stop. I need it. I need her.

I bury my face and find her already swollen, sensitive bud. She screams as I suck it into my mouth and bat it around with my tongue. Her body rushes to release as I feel it this time, not just the shadow of it but how her whole body starts to shake and throb for me. Her muscles contract and release as her pussy floods my mouth. I sit up taking her with me, roaring into her as she’s tossed into one orgasm after another. Her legs are hanging off my forearms and the only thing still on the bed is her shoulders. The position opens her pussy up even more for me and I take the opportunity to wedge my tongue in the tight entrance that squeezes up around me, drowning me in cream.

I take pity on her and stop. Her eyes are closed, her body is still trembling with aftershocks, and my face is soaked with her, as I gently lay her back on the bed. She doesn’t open her eyes when I pull back and yank my shirt over my head. She still doesn’t move or react when I shuck my pants to the floor and crawl into the bed with her, positioning her back against me so that I can cup one of her breasts with one hand and her wet little pussy with the other one.

For the first time in what feels like forever, I too drift off to sleep easily. Completely satisfied I marked my little sex kitten just like she’s marked me.