She had never given up power so easily in her life. She was naked and more vulnerable than ever as he used the ties to restrain her against the bed, his soft skin rubbing against hers. She was glad that he had done it so fast because her body was beginning to come alive again.
Levi was as hard as stone as he crawled toward her, eyes never wavering from hers. Hannah heaved her breasts up and down as she watched him lay on his stomach and plant his face between her open legs.
“Christ, you’re beautiful, Hannah,” he said, kissing her thighs.
She threw her head back between the pillows as his mouth finally met her pussy. He kissed it softly at first, then ravenously moved his tongue up and down her folds to find her clit pulsing for him. He sucked on it hard, making her cry out in pleasure.
“Fuck, Levi,” she groaned.
Hannah could feel her wrists pulling against the bed posts, thankful that she had brought out four ties instead of just two. If she wanted to, she could rip the pots from the bed entirely. But she focused on the pleasure she was receiving to keep from the catastrophe of her vigor.
He continued to play with her, to suck and lick and tease, before getting into a steady rhythm. She rolled against his face as he found her sweetest spot, encouraging him with her strict movements.
“Yes, just like that, baby,” she said softly. “A bit more pressure and faster, please.”
He did exactly as she asked, pushing his tongue against her clit and rubbing his chin against her soft folds. She let herself go as she closed her eyes, approaching the edge of her orgasm faster and faster.
Hannah panted and moaned Levi’s name as she felt stars shooting through her, grinding up against his face and opening her mouth wide with pleasure.
“Fuck, yes, Levi!”
All of her fears and grief vanished for a moment as her brain surged with dopamine. She could feel the low rumble of Levi’s moan directly into her pussy, which managed to turn her on even more. She humped against his face as she rode the biggest climax of her life, feeling the ties strain against her wrists as she soared.
She came down, evening out, breathing hard and heavy. She felt like jelly as Levi kissed the inside of her thighs, her tummy, her breasts, and her mouth. Hannah was pleasantly spent, but she still needed to feel him inside her.
“Oh, Hannah,” he breathed, nibbling at her neck. “You taste like candy.”
His mouth came to hers, and they collided roughly. She tasted herself on his lips, making her feel dirty and wonderful. His tongue danced with hers as he settled between her legs, with Hannah parting them as wide as she could.
“I need you inside me,” Hannah grunted. “Please, baby.”
Levi pulled away from her, giving her a smoldering look that nearly had her soaking the bed.
“You don’t have to beg, my sweet,” he said. “You can have all of me anytime you want.”
He pushed himself inside her and grabbed hold of her thighs with one hand, using the other to hold and stroke her cheek. Hannah grunted his name as she began pushing her impatient pussy forward, needing to feel every inch of him.
Levi quickly met her thrusts with his own. It didn’t take long for their bodies to begin slapping against the bed, echoing through the room as the rain slammed against the window. Hannah was already slick for him, so he moved easily, making her body surge with rapture almost instantly.
She wished that she could wrap her arms around his head as he thrust deeper and harder into her. They were coiled into each other’s bodies, two forms becoming one in the heat of the night. A bolt of lightning struck something nearby, a cascade of thunder sending chills up her spine as she arched her back without resistance.
“Yes, Levi, yes!”
He crashed into her, sending another riveting orgasm through her body. He grunted like he was a shifter as he continued to push roughly inside her. His face was buried in her neck, his scent so appetizing and pleasing.
“Oh, Hannah,” he said into her ear. “Oh, my God, Hannah.”
She rode her orgasm with her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt him spill inside her. He clenched his teeth against the supple skin of her neck, the sharp sensation emphasizing the impact of their climaxes.
They breathed heavily into each other as they came down from the highest peak. Levi released his teeth from her neck and rested his head on her chest. Hannah loved the weight of him, the feel of his skin on hers.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered.
“Huh?”
“I bit your neck,” he said.
Hannah rubbed her head against his hair, the waft of his scent tantalizing.