He pulls me back to him, wrapping his arms around my waist. He lowers himself down to my ear.
“Don’t tell me you aren’t thinking about it too?” My breath catches as his seductive voice washes over him.
“Five minutes ago I was thinking about pizza and Chandler Bing. So, no, I wasn’t thinking about sex,” I inform him.
He chuckles. “I’m actually hurt that you don’t think about me all the time.”
I roll my eyes at him as I clean up the mess of water. “Levi, I do think about you all the time. You just scared me.”
“I actually wasn’t planning that part, but I was in the bedroom laying down when you came in.”
I throw away the trash and look over at him. I can’t believe that he is here. “I have missed you.” I wrap myself around him again.
“I’ve missed you too, Smarty.” We hold each other for another moment before I let go.
“Hey, why don’t you order the pizza, and I will change into something more comfortable.”
“I’m thinking something sheer, or lace, or nothing at all.” He smiles down at me.
“I’m not eating pizza naked.” I turn and head to my bedroom.
“Well, you take the fun out of everything,” I hear him mumble.
I go into the bedroom to change my clothes. I hear Levi ordering the pizza, so I know that I have a quick moment. I strip out of my clothes and put on a lace bra and matching panties. I cover it up with my Pittsburgh Penguins sweatpants and a long sleeve matching shirt. I want to be sexy for Levi when we are together later.
Going back into the living room, I see Levi all stretched out on the couch. Even though he is in jeans and a t-shirt, he still is the hottest looking man.
“I can feel you staring at me.” He didn’t even look from flipping the channels.
“I can’t help it,” I straddle myself on top of him. “You’re pretty hot.”
“Smarty,” he groans.
I lean down and kiss his neck. “Yes.”
He grips my hips and pushes me down on him. “The pizza is on it’s way,” he reminds me. I kiss the other side of his neck. He moans loudly. “Fuck, Smarty.” That is all I needed to hear because I know that he’s about to break.
His hands creep up under my shirt, and I kiss him. His soft lips and rough hockey hands make me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. He pushes my bra up and begins to play with tweaking my nipples. My body begins to rock against his hardness.
“I need you, Levi.” I get up and unbutton his jeans. He pushes them down as I pull down my sweats. He reaches for a condom that’s in his pocket and rolls it on.
He grabs my wrist and pulls me back to him. I settle myself on top of him. We connect, and both of us moan. It has been so long since I felt him, I know that I won’t last long.
“Smarty.” Levi lifts his hips, going deeper in me.
I can’t form a single thought as I push against him. I just know that I love him and the way I’m feeling at this moment.
I yelp when Levi sits up and breaks our rhythm. He swings his legs off the couch, putting himself in a seated position. He takes off my shirt as I tug his off. His abs are more defined than the last time I saw them. His biceps are rock hard, and he pulls me closer.
I dig my nails into his shoulders when I bounce harder on him. I know that he is close because his lips are on the crook of my neck.
“Levi, bite me.”
He doesn’t.
“Levi.” I’m rocking against him harder as I feel my body tighten around him.
I feel his teeth graze my skin before he bites down. That’s my trigger to yell his name and release the tightness I was feeling. I didn’t have to go much longer before Levi bit harder on my collarbone, cumming as he did.