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Picking me up, he walked around the couch and sat down so that my legs straddled his lap. He lifted me and lined himself up to me before forcing me down hard. Then he let me take control. I moved my pelvis, my thighs, and ass as I grinded on him fervently.
In no time, I was close again, but that time, I was looking into his eyes. His mouth teased my nipples, his teeth taking small nips. I watched him play with me and watch me, like he was studying my face to learn what made me feel the intoxication he wanted me to feel.
Face to face was intimate, and even though it wasn’t the first time we fucked like that, it seemed to be more than we had ever given to each other.
I held tightly onto his shoulders and moved, my heart connecting to him in a way I knew I needed to run from. His head fell forward and he rested his forehead between my breasts. I traced my fingers up his shoulders gently until my hands were in his hair, caressing and tugging so he knew I saw him and felt him.
“I’m gonna come,” I whispered. “So hard I squeeze you out of me, just like you want, Levi. So, you better hold on tight.”
I sped up and he lifted his head, refocusing back to the forceful fucking he was doing before. He pushed his hips upward and met me halfway as I fell onto him over and over again.
Then I was staggering with an orgasm so strong I was sure I would end up on the floor, blacked out and unconscious. But Levi was there, holding me as I let go, and following me over the edge. His head thrown back against the couch, his mouth open, his breaths short, and a small noise escaping with each one.
We rode the high together, and when we came down, our eyes reconnected. We sat there staring at each other, both taking a mental step over another hypothetical line we shouldn't have been crossing.
Chapter30
Levi
We ended up in robes on my balcony, eating the snacks from the bag and finishing the wine we had started before we changed the course of the night. We were both fully aware that once we were fed, we would head right back to fucking one another and would do so as long as we had the time and energy.
For the time being, though, I was happy just having her the way I had intended in the first place when the night began. We found ourselves talking without yelling, discussing things without questions of our debauchery or intent.
“I had no idea you grew up on the streets in Oakland,” she smiled, popping a grape into her mouth. “I guess I thought you were always just rich and famous.”
I barked a laugh. I had told her about the pictures of my mom, how she still lived in Oakland and did work with kids that didn’t have safe places to live. I had told no one about my upbringing before, but it turned out we had a lot in common.
Single moms.
Younger brothers.
Poor childhoods.
Finding our consolation from our love of football.
She told me about her brother and why she worked at Bobby’s, while I told her how I ended up at Al’s, needing a place to let out the anger I sometimes let fester inside of me. But we quickly steered clear of the rematch I had agreed to, Charleigh not wanting to talk about it for some reason.
All she told me was that she thought it was dumb, and that I should back out. She also said she had asked for that day off, and that the only fight she wanted to see was the Grishom and Holt fight that was in a few weeks.
A money fight.
Pro.
Vegas.
All the bells and whistles.
Not the quiet, small gym fights we were doing. But I had been fighting that kind of fight my entire life. They were all I had outside of the game of football that I did solely for myself.
I didn't expect her to understand, so I changed the subject to something that wouldn't start a fight. I learned a lot about her own path to the NFL, and I saw how much it meant to her to be a part of the game. I just wished it was easier said than done, because she had no idea the depths the owners stooped to for the almighty dollar. She was nothing but a pawn and the best thing for her to do would be to leave all together.
After a little conversation, I pulled her back into my lap and opened her robe, tasting her nipples as they peaked under my touch. Her hands ran through my hair, and we were once again set off into the oblivion we created when we were together. Nothing else mattered and there were no consequences.
I wished it could last forever.
But by four in the morning, and so much sex that neither of us were going to be able to walk, I reluctantly let her get dressed and drove her back. I had already had someone get my car from the gym, so I drove another car I kept in the parking garage and dropped her off at the gym.
We kissed outside in the parking lot until six and the sun was threatening to peak before I watched her drive away safely in her own car.
