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His breath hitches when my hand fully cups his cock, the feel of smooth velvet tickling my fingers.

I just wanted to mock him as he was taunting me, but now I’m not so sure we’re playing the same game as before. I begin to stroke his cock, ever so leisurely, completely captivated by how it seems to swell with every stroke.

Levi lets go of my other wrist, preferring to wrap his hand around my neck, but he doesn’t tighten his hold. He then bends down just enough for his temple to kiss mine, our eyes locked on each other’s.

“What are you doing, Kat?”

“I don’t know,” I answer truthfully, no longer committed to our game of hate and distrust. “Do you want me to stop?”

“Fuck no,” he grunts, pulling hard at the strings of his pants to give me more room.

My mouth dries at the feel of his warm skin on my fingers. I want to see his cock for myself, but I’m in too much of a trance with the way his eyes shine on mine.

“Why are you really here, Levi?” I ask, feeling if there is ever an opportunity where he will be honest with me, this is it.

“I needed to see you,” he pants, as my thumb brushes over his balls.

“Why?” I question, my breathing just as hard as his.

“Because I couldn’t wait until tomorrow,” he groans, this time using his free hand to play with my breasts.

My eyes begin to roll back inside my head when he toys with my nipples until they are two sharp peaks.

“Why?” I manage to say again on a loud wail.

“Fuck, Kat…” he groans, softly brushing his thumb over the outside of my throat. “Because when I went back to my tent, your smell still lingered in the air around me. On my clothes. On my fingers. I could fucking taste you, Kat. I just needed…”

“What? What? What did you need?” I question on bated breath.

Levi pulls his temple away from mine just a smidge to fully stare down at me.

“You. I needed you. Any way I could have you.”

My cold heart thaws at his words, and for a moment, I forget that he’s my sworn enemy. Right now, he’s that boy who danced the night away with me.

I tilt my head back and close my eyes, my silent invitation for him to kiss me. Levi doesn’t hesitate and crashes his lips to mine. This kiss is punishing in its brutality, and yet it’s exactly what I needed. His strong lips and tongue conquer mine with the greatest of ease. Any other time I would resist his dominance, but I find myself aching for his guidance, submitting to him willingly. His kiss must frazzle me, because Levi pulls his hand off my neck just to grab onto my wrist.

“If you continue to stroke it like that, I’ll end up coming all over your hand. And that just won’t do,” he teases as he pulls my hand off his member, but there is no malice in his tone, only endearment.

The memory of him down on his knees back in the woods comes to the forefront of my mind. A lurid idea also springs forth, and before I can second-guess myself, I plant my palms on his chest and push him just far enough to give me some room.

Levi doesn’t resist, taking two steps back.

It’s only when I fall to my knees in front of him does he say a word.

“What are you doing?”

I pull the sleeves of my winter coat and ruined nightgown off me before I turn my attention to him.

“I don’t know,” I answer, and again I’m being as honest as I can be.

I have no idea what I’m doing. I only know that it feels right.

Nothing in my life has felt right for years, but here… now… all of this feels… right.

Levi’s Adam’s apple bobs as I diligently take off each of his boots, before I turn to his pants to pull at its strings. The black fabric falls to the floor, Levi kicking them far from us. I close my eyes and take a deep breath before opening them up to stare at the hard-as-steel cock bobbing away just inches from my face.

Oh, how the gods have favored him.

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