Page 89 of Levi

“Watch your smart mouth,littlegirl,” I warn. “We both know there’s nothing small about my cock, and yes, I expect my girlfriend to take care of my very big dick.”

“You’re so demanding,” she rolls her eyes dramatically.

“You’re singing a different tune than you were earlier,” I remind her. “I much prefer when you’re moreagreeable... with my cock between your lips.”

Without giving her a chance to respond, my mouth slams against hers, swallowing her smart repartee. My tongue parts her lips, delving deep and claiming her with urgency. She clings to me as if she’s unable to stand on her own and she might crumble to her knees any second. The more I deepen the kiss, the more she sinks into me, returning my passion with as much fury.

Fuck, yeah.

I pull away, place my hands on her shoulders and turn her around so she’s facing the living room.

“I want you naked and bent over the back of the couch,” I order.

Her head whips around, astonishment written all over her beautiful face.

“I––I have a bedroom,” she stammers.

“I’m not particularly interested in your bedroom.”

“But––”

“It’s unlikely your stepmother and stepsisters will show up.”

She looks at me from over her shoulder.

The wheels in her head are churning.

“You’re a study in contrast, Jules Salinger. It doesn’t take much convincing for you to suck me off on the road, but fucking you in your living room is a problem?”

She turns to face me.

She cocks an eyebrow as if saying,Game on.

With her eyes on me, she strips.

As she removes each item of clothing, she flings them around the room. It’s not meant to be provocative, but goddamn is it ever sexy.

I stop her as she reaches for her panties.

“I’ll do the honors,” I tell her.

I fist the stretchy pink underwear with yellow trimming, and with one hard tug, rip the thong off her body, leaving her completely naked to me.

She gasps, her eyes snaping to mine.

“You didn’t just do that,” she squeals.

“I needed quick access to your pussy,” I justify.

“I could’ve removed them,” she argues.

“Not the same thing. Not as fast.”

“Barbarian caveman,” she quips.

“Oh, baby, stop kidding yourself. You enjoyed it as much as I did.”

She flashes me a wide grin.