“Levi…”
“Shh,” he whispered directly into my ear, sending another shiver down my spine. Trembling eagerly, I closed my eyes, just as I felt the oil drip onto my back, and then just slide down me. He didn’t care that it poured on to the sheets either. He grabbed my ass, squeezing and rubbing making sure the oil slid between my cheeks before throwing the bottle to the side. From my waist, he rubbed up my back.
“Ohh…” The more he rubbed, the warmer the oil got. But it wasn’t just that … it tingled. Biting on my finger as he reached under massaging my breasts, his cock sliding between my ass cheeks creating that same fire again. “Ahh…”
What was this? It felt so good … and so damn frustrating at the same time. Feeling his hard cock against my ass was driving me insane. Grabbing on to the sheets, now sweating, panting, one of his hands moved to grip my neck. With the other to my ass, he pressed himself down on me again.
“Please,” I whispered, my gaze unable to focus.
“We’re just getting started baby,” he whispered back, biting the top of my ear, his grip on my neck still tight, my breathing slowing down, making everything else feel like it was slowing down with it.
What else could he do? His hand was at my pussy, stroking me.
“I need you,” I begged. “Please … oh…”
He stuck two of his fingers into me, pulling them out so slowly I was ready to cry.
“You’re so wet, baby,” he said as he tortured me.
“Damn you.”
“Is that any way to speak to the father of your child?” He had the nerve to snicker.
“You—Oh … oh...?
? I pulled on the sheets so tightly, I was sure my nails had ripped through as he slowly entered my ass.
“What were you saying?” he asked, completely inside me, but giving me no time to respond. I rose on to all fours. As he gently stretched me out, pulling out some and thrusting back in, he played with my clit. I reminded myself that I’d planned to be charge tonight, and somehow I was at his mercy. Pushing myself off the bed, and sitting up on my knees, I reached back and wrapped my arm around his neck.
“I…” I closed my eyes for a second as his pace quickened. “I was … saying … your…”
He bent over, his lips over my own before I could get the words out … not that I was making much progress anyway. This kiss was much more lustful—sloppy. He held on to me, ramming himself deeper, and faster—so hard that we both fell on to our sides. Our lips broke apart as our moans filled the room. Even then he didn’t let go, and I didn’t want him to. My whole body trembled.
“Oh my…” I gasped.
“Thea … ah,” he said as he finished, kissing my shoulder.
“You just couldn’t let me run tonight, could you?” I whispered, rolling over to see him.
His eyes were closed but the corner of his lip turned up. “Blame yourself for being so beautiful.”
Rolling my eyes, I tried to get up, but he held on to me.
“I’m sticky.”
“Stick to me then,” he muttered, wrapping both of his arms around me.
“How do you always have the perfect comeback?”
He grinned not answering but gathering me into his arms.
BABY: DAY 1
LEVI
“The cavalry has arrived,” I said, sitting up from the bed as she gently pulled on Ulric’s hat. I paused, taking out my phone to take another picture.
“Levi.” She made a face at me. “That’s like your hundredth photo.”