I slide my lips back up his length to snatch a few breaths before I continue my onslaught, but before I can, Levi uses his hold on my hair to drag me all the way off his cock. A string of saliva trails between my lips and his cock head, and I gasp for air a bit, blinking up at him.
“Jesus. You’re fucking good at that,” he murmurs, panting slightly as he gazes down at me. “But I have other plans for you.”
With that, he tosses me back, sending me sprawling onto the bed on my back, legs spread open. There’s no way to hide from him, and I don’t want to. He can see how wet I am, how swollen and slick my pussy is, ready and eager for him to slip inside.
For a second he just stares, like he wants to take it all in and memorize the sight, and then he moves, sliding his pants the rest of the way down and kicking them off. Then he’s naked and crawling on top of me.
He’s not quite as broadly muscular as Rory, but he’s definitely well-built, and I have to stare at him for a second, just feasting my eyes on how damn sexy he is.
Every inch of him is toned and perfect, and when he finally lowers himself down so he’s pressed skin to skin with me, it’s a fucking amazing feeling. Heat and want shoot through me like electricity, and I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning up to meet him in a bruising kiss.
There’s no question about what we both want at this point. I can feel his cock, hot and slick from my mouth, pressed against my thigh. He grinds against me slowly, and my pussy continues to throb, wanting him inside already.
“Please,” I manage to get out, panting into the kiss. I thread my fingers into the hair at the nape of his neck and arch, trying to get his cock exactly where I want it.
Levi just grins and reaches between us, grabbing hold of his dick and lining it up with my entrance. I think he’s going to push inside, but instead, he rubs the hard length against my slit, teasing me and working me up even more.
I can’t help the whine that spills out of me, or the way I buck up, grinding against him, trying to coax him inside of me. He just laughs, obviously enjoying himself. The head of his cock catches on the wet apex of my entrance, and I gasp sharply. I’m desperate to feel the stretch and slide of him entering me, but he rubs that tip around my hole instead.
“Stop fucking around,” I groan, spreading my legs even wider.
“You want me that bad?” he asks, which is a pretty stupid question considering how I’m breathless and panting with need under him. “Tell me,” he murmurs, dipping low once more to kiss me again.
He thrusts his tongue into my mouth, doing there what he’s not doing to my pussy. I let my tongue tangle with his for a moment and then draw back enough that I can speak.
“Fuck me.”
It’s a demand, plain and simple, but I’ve never been the type to end up begging when I’m needy. Instead, I’m more than willing to make demands and take control if I have to, to get what I want.
Levi chuckles against my lips, and then he finally relents.
There’s no more teasing. No more fucking around. Instead, he drives into me hard enough that it steals my breath for a second. My mouth drops open, and I clench my fingers in his hair, breathing hard while my body acclimates to feeling him so full and thick inside me.
“Is this what you wanted?” His voice is rough and gravelly. He pushes himself up onto his arms, hovering above me enough to have leverage for the next hard thrust.
All I can do is nod because it is. It’s what I’ve wanted ever since the night he told me he wanted more from me. Probably before that, if I’m being honest. Definitely before that.
It feels so good, and he’s not gentle or slow as he fucks me. His pace is fast and deep, driving his cock into me in thrusts that rock me and the bed with each stroke.
I hold on to him and take it, not even trying to hold back the sounds of my pleasure. I don’t think I could even if I wanted to, honestly. It’s just too good, especially after a dry spell, and it’s not too long before I can feel the familiar flush of pulsing heat start to spread through me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
I clench tighter around him, breath catching, but Levi doesn’t slow down. He just grins down at me and keeps working his hips, each hard thrust sending our bodies snapping together with the slap of skin on skin.
One of my hands slides to his shoulder, needing something to hold on to, and the other one slides down my own body, fingers teasing over my collar bones and down my chest to tweak my nipples, sending little sparks of pleasure bounding up my spine with each touch.
“Are you close?” Levi asks, chocolate brown eyes even darker than usual as he stares down at me. “Are you gonna come for me, Mercy? Gonna make a mess all over my cock?”
I can’t hold back my whimper or find the words to answer him, so instead, I just nod. I can feel my orgasm building, starting small and slow but gathering steam as Levi keeps moving. His cock hits just right, pushing into the perfect spot inside me over and over again, and it’s just a matter of time before I’m losing it for him, mouth dropping open as my ragged cry fills the room.
“Fuck! Levi!”
My shout ends on a moan, his name sweet on my lips as I ride out my orgasm. He doesn’t even slow down for a second, fucking me into the mattress until I?
??m almost oversensitive, panting for breath and nearly boneless on the bed.
But it’s clear he’s not done with me yet. For one thing, he’s still rock hard where he’s buried inside me, and when he pulls out entirely, I can see his cock, dark and slick with our combined arousal. Even the slide of his cock leaving my body is enough to have me shuddering at the sensation, and he reaches for me, pulling me up and shifting our positions until he’s flat on his back and I’m straddling him.
The view is just as good from on top, maybe even better. With the way the light hits his face, I can see the slight hints of lighter brown in his deep brown irises, and the way he looks at me leaves no question about what he wants.