Page 42 of Whiskey Smoke


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His hand moved up my thigh again and underneath his shirt I was wearing. The moment his finger brushed against my achy area, I let out a cry, and my hips lifted. It wasn’t a reaction I could control. My body just seemed to have a mind of its own.

Levi’s breathing was heavy in my ear, and that was only making my lack of control harder. His finger slid against me. When I had tried this, it had not felt the same.

“Breathe,” he reminded me.

I tried to, but it was more of a gasp.

“I’m going to make you feel good,” his deep voice said against my ear. “You’re so wet, baby. This sweet pussy needs attention. Let me give you what you need.”

I cried out again as he touched a spot that sent bolts of pleasure through my body.

“That’s your clit. It’s swollen and throbbing, but I can make that better too.”

His words were drawing me into some secret place. Where it was just us, alone, in his dark room. Naughty words and things I’d never thought would come from him caused a frenzy to build inside of me.

He moved his finger back, and my hips jerked again. Then, I felt it easing inside of me. I stilled. Nothing had been in there before. Not even a tampon.

My eyes flew to his. His expression was fierce and tense at the same time.

“Fuck, sweetheart. That’s the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt. Christ, baby, it’s so small.”

His breathing was ragged as he began to slide it back out. I grabbed his arm and bucked against it. My body was taking over again. He moved it back in.

“Is that what you need?” he asked, moving over me slightly.

Then, he began pumping his finger in and out of me. I moaned and moved against his hand.

“I can’t go too deep. That fucking sweet little hymen is there. We can’t hurt that.”

Yes, he could. I didn’t care. I just wanted more.

The world burst open all at once. My body shook as a euphoria rolled over me. I didn’t know what I was saying or what sounds I was making. All I knew was, I didn’t want this to ever stop.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Levi growled in my ear. “That’s it. Fuck my finger.”

I began to come down, and for a brief second, I felt insecure about how I’d reacted. But Levi’s hand was still between my legs. I trembled. It was sensitive down there now, but he was circling my clit gently. His bare chest was rising and falling rapidly as his hungry gaze stared down at me.

“I need you to come again,” he panted. “I need to see that again. Feel it. That tight little cunt squeezing my finger. Goddamn, sweetheart.”

I could feel it already start to build again. Looking up at him as he slid his finger back and forth, hearing his groan—it was all too much.

“You’re so wet; I can hear it.”

I was close again.

“Please put your finger back inside me,” I begged, rocking my hips.

He shoved it in. “Like this?”

I nodded.

“No one else touches this pussy. You understand me, Aspen? No one. This is mine to touch. Mine to take care of. You need to get off, then come get me.”

The crash of my release rocked me, and I screamed his name, clawing at the sheets beneath me. It was even stronger than the first one.

Levi’s hips pressed against me, and I felt him shudder as he let out a string of curses.

His hand slowed, and then his finger slipped out of me. He rolled onto his back, breathing hard, and I watched as he began to lick the finger that had been between my legs.

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