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His belt clinks; his zipper scratches down. He pushes me to lay length-ways on the sofa, then climbs on top of me, his big body dwarfing mine, and his hard shaft prods at my soaking entrance.
My ex boss is on top of me. Fully clothed. There’s something delicious about that, even if it means his tie tickles the base of my throat.
“Oh my god.” Grabbing two handfuls of white shirt, I scrunch the fabric in my trembling fists. In my daydreams, I was always so sassy and cool in these moments, but in real life, I can’t think. Can’t do anything except hook my legs around Levi’s waist and groan when he rubs against me. My eyelids flutter.
“Yes?” He reaches between us and lines us up properly. His whole body thrums with the effort of restraint.
“Yes! Hurry, come on. Levi, be quick.”
His pained laugh ruffles the hair by my ear. “No problem.”
We each hold our breath as he enters me. He slides inside, almost painfully slowly, stopping every few inches to let me adjust. And itstings, my body burning faintly where his thick length presses inside, but… it’s a good kind of burn. Huh.
Biting my lip, I rock my hips. Pleasure ripples through me, and I let out a throaty groan.
Oh, yeah. Now we’re talking.
“Christ. When you squirm like that—Georgina—”
The sofa shunts across the floor, and we’re both thrusting together, grinding closer. Our breaths are ragged, and there’s no finesse to this, no fancy moves or practiced style, nothing but two people desperate to cling together, chasing the pleasure building where our bodies meet.
So. Good.
If I could wedge him up there, I would. Keep him there forever, my body so blissfully full and slick, all my nerve endings blazing like a Vegas light show every time he moves against me. Yanking on Levi’s shirt, I pant against his throat, and my ankles hitch higher, crossing behind his back.
He’smine.And I’m his.
This is really happening—we’re okay. Better than okay, we’re…
We’re…
“You’re close,” Levi grunts, bending down to suck on my neck. His stubble rasps against my fevered skin, and I whimper, bending my head to the side to give him better access. Whatever he wants to do to me, that’s what I need. I’m his to play with.
All his.
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Levi
Christ, she’s delicious. Georgina is tight and slick and warm around my cock, her perfect body squirming beneath me as I ride her into a whimpering mess. The sofa creaks and the cushions slide, a cell phone clattering to the floor, but I don’t give a damn—all I care about is the throaty little noises she makes when I hit the right spot inside her.
My back is damp, my shirt sticking to my skin. If my heart thumps any harder, I’ll crack a rib. Nothing about this is comfortable, but I couldn’t stop now if a hurricane hit, and when I grind the heel of my palm against Georgina’s clit, she cries out in desperation. The sweetest music.
“Such a perfect girl,” I rasp. So good for me.”
Her groan is dredged from the depths of her body.
We’re moving faster, harder. Grinding deeper. My pulse throbs in my ears, and she’s so slick against my hand, so tight around my shaft. I’m caught up in her, and nothing else exists in the whole goddamn world, nothing but this girl.
“Levi,” she moans, then bites down on my collarbone. I choke out a laugh, because what kind of fever dream is this?
“That’s right,” I mutter, pinching her clit and grinning when she bites harder. “Remember who’s fucking you.”
As ifIcould forget. I’ve dreamed about this moment so many times, jerked my cock raw thinking about Georgina spread under me like this, but now that it’s happening, it’s so much better than I believed possible.
A tingling sensation starts at the base of my spine. My gut tightens, and sweat beads on my upper lip.
“Fuck.” I grind my hand against her again, changing the angle of our bodies until she cries out. “Alright, sweet girl. You’re going to come for me. You’re going to show me what that’s like.”
