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I moaned as he continued. The sting had started to get more numb, but his dirty words and the animalistic gleam in his eyes were bringing me closer to a climax. He dropped the belt and moved to the bed, then went to his knees so he could do exactly what he’d said.

The swipe of his tongue over my tender flesh had me making all kinds of needy sounds.

“My sweet baby,” he murmured as he licked. “Taking a belt for me.” His tongue moved lower. “Open these legs for me. Let me taste all that sweet cream.”

I was so close. Opening for him, I gripped the covers under my hand just as his mouth made it to my needy spot.

“YES!” I cried out, and my release broke free.

As I spasmed, his hands grabbed my thighs, holding me open as he continued to lick me like a man possessed.

“LEVI!” I shouted his name when the second orgasm came right behind the first.

His mouth left me, and I opened my mouth to beg him not to stop when the head of his thick cock pushed inside of me.

“I need you coming on my cock this time,” he groaned. “Fuck, I love this pussy.”

My body shook as the nirvana took over, sending pleasure pulsing through me. Levi’s hands grabbed my hips as he began thrusting into me hard and fast. I started to come down from my high just as the warmth of his release began to fill me and Levi shouted my name.

“Wait,” he panted. “Just … fuck … it keeps … a little more …” His body trembled behind me as he grunted while his release continued.

He lowered himself over my back. His heavy breathing was so close to my ear. “Fuck, baby, spanking your ass got me excited. Are you okay?”

I smiled, trying not to laugh.Now, he was worried if I was okay.

“Let’s see. I had two incredible orgasms, and now, I’m full of your cum. I think I’m doing really well.”

His low laugh made my stomach all fluttery. He moved off me and stood up. “You want me to clean you up, or you want to keep my cum up inside you? I prefer it stay inside that tight little cunt.”

I moved off the pillows, tossing them back to the top of the bed before crawling up to them and lying down. “I want it in me,” I assured him.

He took his jeans the rest of the way off, then tugged his shirt over his head before walking over and climbing into bed beside me. “In that case, I’m gonna have to fuck you again before we go to sleep. You know the territorial shit makes me horny.”

I smiled and pressed a kiss to his lips. He’d successfully distracted me, but I loved this man so much that I couldn’t seem to care. I’d try again tomorrow.

Thirty-Seven

Levi

Standing in a motherfucking church was the last place I wanted to be. The elderly lady, Wilma Dodd, who oversaw the charity services at the Baptist church, had been given the job of showing me the food bank facilities and all that was required to run their charity. The place was far from being safe. There were entirely too many weak spots.

“How does a larger kitchen and workspace sound?” I asked her, not wanting to listen to the weekly menu.

Wilma stared up at me. “That sounds wonderful, but I don’t know how much more we can handle at the moment due to funding.”

“What do you spend monthly on the food bank and prepared meals?” I asked her.

“The congregation covers the cost with their giving. Some months are better than others.”

“Mrs. Dodd, give me an amount that would be ideal,” I told her, losing patience. I didn’t like being away from Aspen this long.

She straightened. “Well, ideally, we could keep the food pantry stocked and feed one hundred mouths a week if we could bring in three thousand dollars a month. We get donations, and that helps—”

“Ten thousand dollars a month then and a larger kitchen and workspace.”

She frowned. “What are you saying, Mr. Shephard? I don’t think I understand exactly what you’re here for. I was told your fiancée wanted to volunteer and that you were important and needed to be shown the process.”

The things I would do for that girl. I almost smiled, thinking about her face when I told her about this.

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