A chuckle escapes me. “You, asshole.I need… you!”
“You wanna come again?” The devilish man asks between swirls of his wicked tongue.
“Yes!” I yell, voice hoarse.
“How do you ask, sweetheart?”
I whine. “Please. Please, Coach, make me come.”
He chuckles. “Good girl.”
Then he sucks my clit hard, curls his fingers, and I fucking explode.
* * *
By the time we collapse on the bed, I’ve lost count of how many orgasms I had. With his mouth, his fingers, his cock. And that one time he just played with my breasts until I came. Sucking on my nipples, biting the full, soft flesh, twisting, pinching… He’s like a man possessed, dragging orgasm after orgasm out of me until I’m limp and trembling and completely wrecked.
And he’s hard again…
“How…” I stare at his cock, thick and ready again, blinking, eyes wide. “How is that even possible?”
“A fucking decade of buildup is how.” He grins, crawling over me.
I huff out a laugh. “You’re gonna kill me.”
He grins his rascal grin, sliding back inside me. I’m so wet, so stretched. And we both groan.
“I could stay here forever,” he pants against my lips, starting to move slow and deep.
“Levi…”
He cups my face, his thumb stroking my cheek as his hips keep rolling. “This isn’t just sex for me. You know that, right?”
My heart swells in my chest.
I cup the side of his face, caressing his stubble. “I know, baby.”
He nods, then kisses me soft and sweet, as his big dick fills me up. “I’m falling in love with you, Lina Kane. Have been for years.”
My eyes well.
“I’m falling too, Levi Hendricks,” I whisper on his lips.
“Fuck, baby.”
He starts moving faster, deeper, and I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer. Fucking taking all of him. Giving him all of me.
He growls against my lips.
* * *
Later, much later, we’re tangled in the sheets, sweaty and fucking wiped. Levi’s head is on my chest, my fingers in his hair. The city glitters outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite.
“I have six months left,” I say quietly.
“I know,” he replies without lifting his head, his calloused fingers still tracing circles on my bare leg.
“It’s gonna be complicated.”
