Before I can even take a single breath, he hooks his hands at my armpits, and I’m mid-air for half a second. Then I land in the middle of our bed with a bounce.
“Le-Levi,” I whimper as he hovers over me. An untamed, animalistic gleam catches his eyes.
He nods again, still smirking. His breath tickles my neck, and he nips at my skin softly. “Well, you asked for this, Cece, didn’t you?”
I don’t even notice when he shoves the fabric of my panties aside. “Oh God, yes,” I moan as two of his fingers fill my wet heat expertly, skillfully, and relentlessly.
He exposes my breast with only his teeth and proceeds to lavish attention on my nipple. His tongue dances on it all while his thumb presses against my clit.
“Oh—Oh my God!” I gasp, nearly thrashing against his weight when his fingers find an enticing rhythm, breaking down every barrier of mine. “Fuck, fuck,fuck, Leviiii.”
His pace on my clit roughens slightly. “Get there, my Cece. Drench my fingers.” He burrows his face into my neck, leaving scorching kisses as a guttural groan leaves me. Surging me into a fierce climax. My whole body wracking with waves of my orgasm.
As I fall back down from the ecstasy, I feel his fingers withdraw. He brings his fingers to his lips, lapping at them, tasting me, savoring every drop. His eyelids flutter shut on a groan. The sight leaves me dizzy with the need for more.
“God, you make me want to have a fucking safe word, baby.” He grins down at me.
I’ve rarely been vocal during sex, but this doesn’t feel like sex anymore. It’s raw, carnal fucking between two people rediscovering each other.
“For you or for me?” I ask cheekily, making him grin wider at my uncharacteristic boldness.
He flips me over. Somehow it’s both gentle and temptingly rough at the same time.
Lifting my hips until I am on my knees, I spare him a brief glance over my shoulder, catching his thrilled gaze. His commanding hands caress the curves of my ass before a sharp slap echoes through the room.
“What’s yours, then, my Cece?” he asks, sliding down my panties in one swift motion.
I take my bra off just as quickly.
He doesn’t wait for an answer because I feel the heat of his breath against my wetness as he buries his face between my thighs, devouring me.
His tongue is relentless, each stroke rough and coaxing. My body twitches under the intensity, the tenderness from my previous climax still weakening my muscles.
“C’mon, baby,” he rasps between breaths, not breaking from savoring the juices trickling down my thigh. “Tell me your word.”
“I…” My voice breaks on a moan loud enough to shake the damn windows. Feeling the merciless focus he has on my swollen clit.
“Fuck… baby, you think about that while I do my job, alright?” he murmurs, pushing me further into the mattress with one hand.
He stiffens his tongue at my entrance, his fingers working magic on my clit. I didn’t even know it was possible to come again so quickly after the previous one. Yet here I am, another orgasm rolling throughme unchecked.
My knees buckle from under me, legs spreading wider like an invitation I wasn’t even planning. It only urges him to claim me further, sending me spiraling into another dizzying bliss, my body slacking with raw pleasure, and his name breaking from my lips helplessly.
“My name can’t be your safe word, baby,” he says, his voice strained like he’s speaking through clenched teeth.
I wonder why—
Before I can delude myself of any semblance of control, I feel his cock sliding against my pussy.
“C’mon, give me the word, sweetheart.”
I can’t think…
God, I need him inside me.
“P-Purple?” I stammer out.
“Purple it is,” he says, chuckling darkly.
