My eyes lock on Kelcie’s breasts, and as I continue to feast on her clit, I can’t tear my gaze away from her nipples.
They’re begging for my teeth.
I groan against Kelcie’s sensitive flesh, and it sends her over the edge. A cry tears from her, and she begins to convulse, her hips gyrating as she desperately rubs herself against my mouth and chin.
I’ve never experienced anything hotter in my life than watching my woman orgasm. Going down on Kelcie has officially become my favorite thing to do.
Chapter 25
Kelcie
When Levi crawls up my body, I greedily take in every perfectly sculptured inch of him before my eyes stop on his manhood. I’ve only seen that part of a man once before, and I don’t remember it looking so big ... and beautiful. Like velvet stretched over steel.
“Levi,” I gasp while trying to catch my breath. My gaze drifts over his abs and chest, and my fingertips ghost over his warm skin and the beautiful tattoo. “You are so attractive. I could stare at you for hours and not get tired.”
He lies down on top of me, and it looks like he’s savoring the feel of our bodies touching. Minutes pass before he slowly lowers his head and kisses me as though he might die if he doesn’t, and I get swept up into a world where there’s only the two of us.
I feel his hardness pressing against the sensitive spot between my thighs, and it makes me desperate to feel him inside me. He rests his forearms on either side of my head while his mouth devours mine until I’m breathless again.
When he ends the kiss and lifts his head, he stares down at me with so much love, it brings tears to my eyes.
With his tone raspy, he murmurs, “You’re so beautiful, sometimes it hurts to look at you. I love you, Kelcie.” His words create a bubble where it’s just us, and the outside world doesn’t exist. “You’re not just my muse. You’re my miracle, my reward for surviving thirty-three years of darkness.”
My heart.
I lift my head and seal our mouths together again. Slowly, the kiss turns passionate, and I push my hand down between us until I’m able to wrap my fingers around his hard manhood. His skin is silky soft, and when I stroke him, his body shudders and he groans against my lips.
Needing to become one with him, I position him at my entrance. Levi breaks the kiss and lifts his head so he can look into my eyes as he pushes against my opening.
I move my hand to his hip and brush my thumb along the sharp V that has a way of making me stupidly turned on for him.
Levi’s expression turns tender, and he brings one of his hands to my face, cupping my cheek.
As our love for each other fills the air all around us and we stare into each other’s eyes, he slowly pushes inside me. The moment is insanely intense, and I can’t stop a tear from rolling into my hairline.
I begin to feel impossibly full, and unable to keep still, I lift my hips. The movement makes Levi sink much deeper, and while he groans, I gasp from the sting in my abdomen.
His voice is gravelly and deep as he asks, “Are you okay?”
I nod quickly. “Yes.”
Then he thrusts even deeper, and my head tilts backward, air bursting over my lips from the unexpected pain. It didn’t hurt as much when I lost my virginity, but then again, that guy wasn’t half Levi’s size.
Levi drops kisses all over my face and neck. “I’m sorry, baby.”
I suck in a few breaths while the sting fades, then I say, “I’m okay.”
Levi’s eyes are glued to my face as he slowly pulls out before easing back into me. When the sting returns, I do my best not to react to it because I don’t want him to stop.
On the third thrust, he asks, “Does it feel better?”
“Yes,” I answer truthfully, and lifting my head, I begin to pepper kisses on his stubble. “You don’t have to hold back.”
Levi’s mouth finds mine as he draws out of me again, and this time when he fills me, it’s harder. I ignore the sting and focus on how amazing it feels to have the man I love deep inside me.
The kiss quickly turns wild, and my hands start to roam over the muscled expanse of his back.
God, he feels amazingly good.
