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Levi’s eyes dropped to the acoustic in my left hand and then came back to mine. “Hi. I’m sorry, did I interrupt you?”
“Yes,” I said, and when Levi backed up a step, I chuckled. “Ask me if I care.”
Levi eyed me, and when he didn’t bother asking, already knowing the answer, I stepped aside.
Levi didn’t hesitate, but as he walked past and I shut the door behind him, I asked, “Is it wet night t-shirt down at the bar? Not that I’m complaining. But next time, can you let me know? I’d like to be there when you decide to pour whatever it is all over yourself.”
Levi glanced over his shoulder at me, and the smoldering look in his eyes was so damn hot that I was surprised I didn’t melt to the floor.
“Not wet t-shirt night, no.”
“So what’s all over your shirt?”
As I walked around him and laid the guitar down on the couch, Levi came up beside me and said, “Why don’t you put your mouth on me, and see if you can guess.”
My cock stiffened as though he’d just sucked it, and judging by the sinful gleam in his eyes, he knew it. “Come ’ere.”
Levi took a step closer, and I wound an arm around his waist, bringing that phenomenal body right back where it belonged—against mine. I could feel his erection against my thigh and smoothed my hand down over his perfectly fitted pants to grab his ass and tug him even closer. Then I brought my other hand up and ran my thumb over the open collar of his shirt.
Levi’s eyes dropped to my lips, and as I sucked my thumb, he moaned.
Sweet. Levi’s skin currently tasted as sweet as his mouth, and when I pulled my thumb free I said, “You taste like a chocolate cake.”
Levi angled his chin up, giving me better access, then licked his lips. “And do you like chocolate cake?”
I kissed my way along his jaw, down his neck, where I tongued the base of his throat, then I bit and sucked my way back up to his ear and said, “I could eat chocolate cake all fucking night.”
“Shit,” Levi said, and rocked his hips against mine, looking for more friction. I shoved my leg between his thighs and hauled him up on it. Levi wrapped his arms around my neck and said, “I need a shower. I’m a mess…”
“Mmm…a delicious mess.”
“Killian—”
“A shower, huh?” I said as I loosened my grip on his tight ass. “I think I have one of those.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. But to use it, there’s payment.”
Levi grinned as I took his hand, leading him toward the en suite. “Oh I can’t wait to hear what that is.”
I threw a smile his way. “Come with me, and you’ll find out.”
Thirty-One
Levi
WITH MY HAND in Killian’s, I followed him into the en suite, and once we were inside, he shut and locked the door behind us.
“I think”—stepping in close behind me, Killian wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my shirt free—“that we need to get you out of these wet clothes.”
I met his eyes in the mirror as he rested his chin on my shoulder. “I think you may be right.”
“Mmm. Good.” Starting at the bottom of my shirt, he began to flick open the buttons, his gaze roving over my body as though he already had me good and naked. His skillful fingers made quick work of my shirt, and then he peeled it off my shoulders and down my arms slowly, teasing, drawing out the moment as he drank me in and pressed a kiss where my neck and shoulder met.
“You’re unbelievably sexy, Levi Walker.” Killian unbuttoned my pants and, as he drew the zipper down, said, “I hope you know I’m not going to let you go.”
His words sent a shiver down my spine. Seconds later, he dipped his thumbs under my boxer briefs and then knelt behind me, pulling the rest of my clothes off me and discarding them by the door. When he didn’t get up right away, I glanced over my shoulder to see him trailing his hands up the back of my calves, up the back of my thighs, and then my ass, where he paused and looked up at me.
Those blue eyes glittered with wicked desire, something that was now coursing through my body as well. Actually, I’d been ready to get Killian’s hands back on me from the second I left his bed only a few short hours ago.
“So fucking sexy,” Killian murmured against my skin, and then he rose to his feet and quickly stripped out of his shirt and jeans. Before I could turn around, he moved, pressing the front of his strong body against the back of mine, nestling his rock-hard cock against my ass.
I couldn’t stop staring at the picture we made in the mirror. Killian was a beautiful force of nature, with dark hair long enough to grab on to, the long, built muscles from his time onstage, and those piercing blue eyes. What did he see when he looked at me?
