“Then we weren’t,” he says, and brings the cherry to my mouth.
I take it between my teeth. He pulls the stem back with a quick pop and then watches me while I eat it, sweetness and whiskey exploding between my teeth.
Then slowly, carefully, he kisses me again, runs his hands along my body, pulls me closer, deepens the kiss. He takes my hips in his hands and presses himself into me, his hardness obvious, the friction of it setting off sparks on my skin.
I feel like a thunderstorm still stuck high in the clouds, crackling with built up electricity that has nowhere to go. I need grounding. I need release but right now there’s nothing I can do but wait.
We kiss and I pull at Levi’s black t-shirt, push it up over his torso, but instead of taking it off he takes my wrists in his hands, pulls them away.
“Not yet,” he murmurs.
“I’ve already seen you naked,” I say.
“You didn’t look.”
“I tried not to,” I say, biting his lip between my teeth, listening to his sharp inhale. “You can be difficult to resist.”
Levi laughs softly, lets my hands go, curls his fingers around my thighs just above my knees.
“And that coming from you, of all people,” he says. “June, you’ve wreaked utter havoc on my better judgement despite my very best efforts.”
We kiss, hard, our bodies locked together and then Levi pulls back, gives me his hand, helps me down from the barstool.
“Upstairs,” he says, and I go.
He follows right behind me, his hand in mine, and I enter his bedroom and he shuts the door behind us and before I can even turn around, he’s pulled my shirt off over my head and tossed it to the floor, his hand in my hair, his lips on my neck.
I step back, press myself into his solid, thick form as his arms go around me.
“Is your back all right?” he asks, his lips right next to my ear.
“Almost good as new,” I tell him, the first time I’ve thought about my poison ivy all day.
He lets me go, steps back, and I feel his fingers tracing the paths of where it was. It still itches a little and I shiver as he touches me, setting off an even deeper itch.
He kisses my neck again, my shoulder, and then before I know it he’s walking me to his bed and then I’m kneeling on it and then he’s pushing me down, his weight on top of me, his cock nestled between my still-clothed buttocks.
I gasp, push up, arch my back underneath him as my body turns to pure, molten heat. I want. I want and that’s all. I want him here and now and just like this, I want him to tear my clothes off and fuck me from behind and make me scream into the mattress and for a few seconds, I think I might get my wish.
He kisses my shoulder so hard that his teeth scrape me. He undoes my bra, reaches under me as I arch myself up, undoes my jeans. He pulls my bra off and my jeans off and he grinds himself against me one more time, the friction so tantalizing I nearly moan, and then he rolls me over.
I’m gasping for breath and he settles himself between my legs, my fingers in his hair. He kisses my mouth, my neck, my collarbone. I tug his shirt over his head, and he fits his teeth around one nipple, flicks his tongue across it.
I groan. I can’t help myself, and then Levi’s hand is drifting lower, over my panties, and his fingers skim over the thin fabric. Briefly, his thumb finds my clit and circles it and no sooner do I make another noise then he’s pushed them aside and he’s skin to skin with me.
His lips find my neck, my ear.
“Be as loud as you want,” he says. “There’s no one around but me for miles, and I’m clinging to every last syllable.”
Then he kisses me and as he does, he slides his fingers inside me all the way to the knuckle and crooks them with his thumb still on my clit. I shout. I dig my nails into his back, and he inhales sharply and it doesn’t matter, because he does it again and I can’t stop myself.
Levi rocks against me while he strokes me, hard as an iron spike against my thigh as he brings me closer and closer to the edge until suddenly, finally, he stops and pulls his fingers out and I sit up, push him backward. I push until he’s standing and I’m still sitting, his lips on mine as I unbutton his pants and push them off his hips.
I grab his cock through his boxers and Levi groans into my mouth as I stroke him from tip to root, his hips driving forward. I do it again and then get his boxers off too, and now the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in person is naked in front of me.