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This woman, this wanton of a woman, would do just about anything for a release. It coils in my lower belly, begging to be set free and shatter me into a million little pieces. Levi can give that to me. That euphoria of being struck by lightning. He can give it to me and so much more.

I turn my head so that we are just a hairsbreadth apart.

“Are you saying that you don’t want me just as badly?”

Levi scans every inch of my face.

“I want you more.”

“Then I don’t see a problem, do you?”

I watch his Adam’s apple relentlessly bob and take my tongue to it, licking the slope of his neck until my lips reach his.

“Take what you want, my king.”

“Fuck!”

He quickly lifts me up from his lap so that he can pull the strings of his pants, releasing the monstrosity that is his dick. I lick my lips, hungry to taste it, but Levi isn’t up for taking requests. He seats my ass back on his lap and then lifts each one of my legs, planting each of my feet on his knees. He spreads his legs apart, forcing me to do the same, all the while staring at our lurid reflection in the mirror.

Like this, I feel more exposed than I have ever been in my entire life. There’s something to be said about that. How, in this minute, I’m as vulnerable as a woman ever can be, and yet, I still feel in control. Even if that control is dwindling down with each second Levi takes to own me completely.

He must be in tune with my thoughts because he then pulls at the middle of my nightgown and shreds it until it becomes no more than a rag. With one hand, Levi holds me up by my hip, while his other hand gives two long strokes to his cock before aiming it at my dripping center.

“This is going to be dirty and fast, my queen. Remember that I gave you an out and you didn’t take it,” he warns, his green meadows ablaze.

“The only thing I want is you inside me,” I breathe out.

“Then your wish is my command.”

He sinks me down to the hilt of his cock, a shroud of blackness once again paying me its visit. I curse myself for not paying my sore limbs any mind, thinking myself capable of withstanding such pain.

“Greedy, greedy girl. You’re your own worst enemy,” he whispers in my ear, biting its lobe.

Levi continues to nibble on it while I get accustomed to his size.

“Look at yourself, Kat. Just look,” he encourages, and I force my heavy eyelids to open and do as he says.

A little moan falls from my lips at the image of our connecting bodies. Him, all clothed in his usual black pants and shirt, and me, glistening porcelain, impaled on his hard cock.

A rare diamond being pierced by the finest steel.

North and east unified as one.

My core begins to clench around his stiffness, the image of us united, doing its trick to relax my limbs. My nails sink into his thighs as I push myself up and then slowly back down on him. Levi’s mumbled curses are all the praise I need to continue. Up and down. Up and down. Slowly at first, until I find my rhythm and pick up to a pace that will satiate my hunger.

His hands are all over me by then, grabbing my breast and then pinching my nipples to the point of pain. I arch my back, but his palm on my stomach forces me to slam onto his cock, over and over again. Sweat pours down my temples and chest, as his wicked fingers travel south to my apex, landing on my clit. He shows me no mercy, rubbing and pinching at it all while his cock thrusts deeply into my womb. His teeth bite into the crook of my neck, his tongue licking the tiny specks of blood he induced. He sucks, and plays, and toys with my body in a way that has me drawing nearer to that almighty precipice.

All the while, we never take our eyes off each other in the mirror. Him needing to watch me come undone just as much as I need to watch him.

It’s all so decadent. So obscene and erotic.

So perfect.

Right.

Again, I’m astounded by how every little thing Levi takes from my body feels like it was predestined. That it was always supposed to be this way. Proof to that effect is how his touch sets me on fire when before, I was just a discarded block of ice. Every inch of me burns alive, and I welcome the flames that flicker along my skin.

“Kat,” he groans, pulling my attention back to him, his expression pained.

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