Chapter 18
Levi
Afterreturningtomyoffice, I propped myself on the corner of the desk, facing the door with a wild smirk as I sat and waited for her to follow. I continued laughing to myself like a fucking idiot from the second I turned a blind eye to what I’d just seen outside. I couldn’t have been in a better mood after witnessing a Kodak moment like that.
Evie. Was. Everything. Figuratively and factually.
She went from sweet to spitfire in a matter of seconds, and now I knew for sure that she was the one.
My golden ticket. My girl.
Our bride.
Some monsters are created, while others are born like Lucas and I, and she—oh, she was fuckingmadejust for us, and I would fight hand over fist to keep her.
The timing was perfect.
Lucas had already left, heading home to get some much-needed rest and to clear his head. The club was under control, for the most part, and I was about to bend Evie over my desk, claiming her in more ways than one.
“Look, Levi, I’m s—” The second she crossed the threshold, I was on her, slamming the door shut and locking it with my left hand while my right had her shoved up and pinned against the wall by her throat. “What are you—” I captured her mouth with mine, swallowing the sweet moan that followed as her lips parted, and I hungrily drove my tongue past them to tangle with hers.
There would be plenty of time to talk later, but for now, I just needed to feel this perfect woman wrapped around me. I had to know what it would feel like to have her break around my cock while I came deep inside of her.
With a rough grind of my hips, I released my hold, breaking our kiss as I trailed my lips down the side of her face and jaw until they reached her neck, and I started sucking lightly on the tender skin, teasing it gently with my teeth.
“Levi.” Her breathless cry was so fucking beautiful it had my dick straining at the seams of my jeans, threatening to split my zipper from the pressure. “Levi…please.”
I pulled away at the sound of her plea, pinching her chin between my fingers and angling her head back until her eyes were locked on mine.
“Please, what?” I rasped through short, starved breaths. Desperate to continue, lust-driven with need for her, never having cravedsomething so badly in my entire fucking life until now.Don’t tell me to stop…
Evie lifted her hands to cup my cheeks, looking at me with a longing more profound than the depths of the ocean. A look that felt like she’d been waiting for me for far longer than she’d been working here.
“I want you to take me.” She paused, wetting her swollen lips as her gaze dropped to mine, and she ran gentle fingers along them—a tender, heartfelt touch from trembling fingertips. “Make me feel...”
At her words, my mouth found its rightful place once more as her thumbs ran the length of my cheekbones before her hands drifted further back to tangle in my hair.
Never did a simple kiss feel so fucking right, or a woman taste so much like mine.
I picked Evie up by her thighs, wrapping them around my waist as I jerked my hips in a rolling motion, letting her get a good feel for my size. She moaned, tugging my strands with one hand while the other dropped to my shoulder and wound my shirt in a tight fist.
Adjusting my hold, I released one of her legs to reach between us, sliding my hand under the waistband of her bikini before dipping my middle finger into her to discover just how wet she was.
“Holy fuck babygirl.” I moaned my approval. “I’d ask how badly you want me, but I believesheis already speaking for you. And my god, is she dripping her answer right into my palm like the goodfucking girl she is.”
Evie parted her lips as her head fell back with a gasp, her eyes fighting to remain open as I added a second finger, pushing them even deeper before pulling them both out and carrying her across the room to my desk.
Once there, I gently lowered her legs to the floor, right before roughly twirling her around and bending her forward, my palm pinning her to the surface by the center of her shoulder blades. She stretched her arms out like a cat, sharp nails digging into the wood as she pushed her ass against me with a whimpered moan that begged for me to fuck her.
Unable to refuse such an irresistible invitation, I took a short step back to unbuckle my belt and free my throbbing cock from the jeans it had been fighting. So fucking hard from the sight of her, standing over that man with her heel pressed to his head, threatening to execute.
Of all the things that could be a turn on, a woman set to kill was abso-fucking-lutely one of them, and I only wished she had followed through with it.
I stroked myself once, twice before sliding my dick right up against the apex of her thighs so she could feel every inch of what I was about to drive into her soaked cunt.
Bending forward, I leaned in close to her ear, brushing the loose tendrils of pink hair to the side so I could get a good look at her pretty face as I filled and stretched her to capacity.
“You feel that, beautiful? Every fucking inch is all for you, and this—” I took her left hand in mine and pulled it behind her back to palm the head of my cock. I could hear the quivering breath sheinhaled when her fingers grazed past the tip. “I’ll bet you’ve never felt a man come harder than when he’s pierced.”
