I hollowed out my cheeks as I lifted off him, sucking hard.
“Holy fuck, you don’t have a gag reflex.”
I wasn’t aware I didn’t have one, but I assumed that was a good thing in this case. Licking my lips, I looked up at him again. His jaw was clenched, the tendons in his neck corded. His hands gripped the bedding as if he was trying to keep himself from attacking.
“Is that a good thing?” I wondered.
One second, I was leaning over his throbbing dick, the next Levi flipped me onto my back and loomed over me. “Good?” he breathed. “Any better, and I’d really be hurting.”
“I thought you liked it.” I stared up at him, confused. Why would he want me to stop if I was doing it right?
“If I liked it any more, I’d have come down your throat faster than I want. That’s not how it’s going to work tonight. Tonight I get to play. Find out how many times I can get you off.”
“That sounds good and all, but I want…” I couldn’t say it, and I glanced away.
“What? Tell me what you want.”
His finger tipped my chin back, so I met his gaze.
“I want your dick. In me. I… I liked that a lot.” I had. While I’d imagined kissing and making out, being touched and stuff by a guy, what I’d imagined having a dick in me would be like and the real thing were two different things. There was no comparison between Levi and a dildo. I’d be throwing the one in my drawer out when I got home. Until then, I wanted to take Levi’s for a spin. Or two.
A slow grin spread across his face. “Oh, you’ll get dick, don’t you worry.”
He moved back to pull me up and help me out of the T-shirt. As I raised my arms, I glanced down at Shadow, who was still asleep.
Levi turned my face back with a finger. “If you’re distracted by a sleeping dog, then I’m not doing this right.”
I blinked then gave him a sheepish smile. “Sorry.”
“Since you like things all organized and the likes although I don’t have a spreadsheet for this kind of thing… here’s what’s going to happen. An agenda for our fucking. Ready?”
I grinned, nodded. He sooo understood me, and that made my heart flip.
His hand slid down my neck and to my nipple. He flicked it once then circled it. “I’m going to play with these babies and see if you can come from just nipple play alone. Then I’m going to spread your gorgeous thighs and settle myself between them. You’re going to come from a good tongue fuck. Then I’m going to find your g-spot and see if you make it ten seconds before you come again. Got all that?”
I nodded then clenched my core.
“Then, maybe then, I’ll give you my dick. I might start with you on your back, but I have no doubt, you’ll be flipped onto all fours and fucked from behind. Maybe I’ll bend you over the bed to take you even harder. If you’re a good girl and scream my name when you come, I might show you a few other fun ways to fuck. You up for all that?”
I glanced down between us, took in how hard he was, how the skin was stretched taut, the vein that went up the length bulging with blood.
“You are,” I countered.
He grabbed my ankle and tugged me down, so I was flat on my back. In less than two seconds, his mouth was on my breasts. He flicked his tongue over one nipple as he pinched the other. I squirmed at the mixture of sensations—one gentle, one firm. He bent and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking it. I instantly felt the answering tug between my legs. I arched up, head thrown back, legs moving restlessly behind him.
“Touch yourself,” he commanded. “Show me how you make yourself come while I’m working these nipples.”
It felt so naughty. Hedonistic. But I did it—because that was why I was here, wasn’t it? To indulge? To de-stress? I slid my fingers between my legs. My lady bits were flooded with arousal, slick and swollen. It was amazing how the female body changed to prepare for sex.
I moaned when he moved to the other nipple. I didn’t even mean to do it, but one of my fingers sank into my heat up to the knuckle. I pushed my palm over my clit as I dipped into my juices, undulating my palm and fingers as I bucked my hips.
“That’s right, Doc. Get yourself hot for me.”
I moaned louder.
“You gonna come before I even get my mouth down there? Can you?”
It was like a challenge. I didn’t have to hold out. He was daring me to come. I let my eyes roll back in the sockets, opened my mouth and let out a guttural tone, “Uhn.”