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But I’m done denying myself.
“What are you offering, Lily Dean?”
The way he says my name has heat fluttering through my body and building in my core. I can’t remember the last time I had sex, but if my reaction’s anything to go by, it’s been way too long.
A tiny voice in the back of my head says one word and one word alone—Bellua.
But then I think about how they left me, and any guilt I might’ve harbored over what I’m about to do dissipates. They don’t deserve my guilt, only my disdain.
And why shouldn’t I take things further with Levi? He’s sexy, charming, and British, for fuck’s sake. It doesn’t have to mean anything besides sex.
I lick my lower lip, and Levi’s gaze homes in on the minuscule movement. The flames in his eyes reach an inferno as he takes another step closer, until his toes are touching my own and each exhale has my chest brushing his.
Behind him, the doors to the elevator finally slide shut with a soft ding. The elevator begins to ascend.
“Tell me to stop, Lily Dean,” Levi whispers as his gaze volleys between my eyes and my lips. “Tell me that this is a terrible idea because you’re sharing the honeymoon suite with a man who could kill me.”
“No.” The word is practically a moan, and it seems to be the only confirmation Levi needs. “I don’t want you to stop.”
“Good.” He presses his lips to mine in a bruising, possessive kiss that has my body flushing hot with intense arousal.
I wrap my arms around his neck…then my legs around his waist, the heels of my feet digging into his ass. I need him closer still.
He scrambles backwards—me still clinging to him like a damn monkey—and then fumbles to press the Emergency Stop button on the wall panel. The elevator jerks to a halt, and the lights flicker to their emergency setting, enveloping the metal box in a warm red glow.
“Are we going to get in trouble?” I ask between kisses.
His chuckle rumbles through me, and I suddenly feel as if I’m the epicenter of an earthquake. My entire body tingles.
“Don’t worry, Your Highness. I’ll take the blame.”
“Your Highness?” I pull away from him and arch an eyebrow.
His puffy, swollen lips stretch into a rictus grin. “I’m the knight in shining armor who saved the dashing princess from the evil dragon pervert. Obviously.”
“Obviously.” I roll my eyes and then tug his lips back to mine, kissing him just as fiercely as he previously kissed me.
Our tongues tangle together in a seductive dance—the tango, if I have to put a name to it. There’s nothing slow or languid about this kiss. It’s fast and brutal and punishing.
He pushes my back against the far wall of the elevator, and this time, I have the bar to hold the majority of my weight. Which is good because Levi releases me to unbutton his shirt.
Drool quite literally forms in my mouth when I take in his dark, toned stomach covered in colorful tattoos. A part of me yearns to study the intricate patchwork of art on his skin, but the rest of me…
It just wants to get fucked.
Hard and fast.
Levi moves his hands to the waistband of his trousers but pauses there, indecision warring with need on his face. “Lily, are you sure—?”
“Are you going to fuck me, Levi, or just stand there with your hand in your pants?” As I speak, I remove my own shirt and throw it to the side. Then, I unclasp my bra and tug it down my arms before tossing it away as well.
“Well…fuck.” Levi hurries to remove his pants, and soon, he’s standing in nothing but tight black boxer briefs that leave very little to the imagination. They cling to his toned thighs and…ahem…other body parts. “You’re one beautiful creature, Lily.”
“You’re not too shabby yourself.” I smirk at him, but that smile quickly fades when he cups one of my breasts and runs hisfinger across my peaked nipple. A breathy mewl rips from my throat. “Oh fuck.”
“Not too shabby? Is that really the best you can do?” A teasing glint materializes in his eyes.
“Not too…ugly?”
