Page 29 of Saving Chains

“Of course I am. Did you not believe me when I said I was going nowhere?” Softly taking my fingers from her locks, I cup her head.

“You can’t blame me for thinking you would.” Her voice is full of trepidation, I hate that it’s me that’s put it there.

“No, I guess not.” My lips press harder to the top of her head, “I didn’t think you were awake.” I turn my head and press my cheek against the softness of her hair.

“What’s wrong?” She asks, her breath catches in her throat. “I can hear you thinking from here.” I lift my hand to her face, cup her chin, and twist it slightly to look in her eyes. “What you thinking about?”

“Oh, you know, just…stuff.” Brushing her lips in a soft kiss, she kisses me back briefly, and pulls her head back.

“I need to pee.” She says, breaking the moment, and we smile.

“Okay, you go pee, I’ll make us coffee.”

“Perfect.” she lifts off me, her perfect, naked body rising above me as she brings a thigh over my legs and brushes her pussy over my already hard cock. I grab her hips tightly between my fingers, hold her where she is and thrust upwards.

Her small gasp makes me smile and my brows bounce. “You keep doing that and you’ll have to hold that pee for a little longer.”

“Levi. No.” She giggles and tries to crawl off me, but I pull her back down and work my hips in a circular motion, grinding my hardness against her core.

“Not a chance, baby. You woke the beast and now,” I lean up and take her lips hostage, sliding my tongue against hers and pull back, “Now you pay the price.” Rolling her to her back, her legs wrap tightly around my hips, and pushing my hand between us, I reposition my cock at her opening, “You ready for this because I’m so fucking hard; this won’t last long.”

With a quick thrust of her hips against me, I slide inside of her easily and in a mere second, I start with a punishing rhythm. This woman makes me so fucking hot for her. She cries out as I drive my morning wood into her heat. I don’t think I’ve everwoken up with a woman. Considering I have been inside for the last seven years, and the last woman I fucked was a club bunny, this is something for me.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Luna, you’re fucking everything. I pound into her with everything I have.

“Oh Jesus,” she cries, “Yes Levi.” My lips slam to hers in a devastating kiss.

I slow the kiss down and release her lips, pressing my forehead to hers. I stare into her big brown eyes. “I meant what I said last night, I’m never letting you go again. I love you, Luna.” I breathe.Not caring that I’m slicing open my heart and baring all my feelings, even if it is during sex.

“Oh fuck. Yes, Levi. Yes.” She screams. It must undo something inside of me because I spill everything I have inside of her, with her walls clamping around my dick as she rides the wave of her orgasm. She looks fucking amazing as she slowly comes down. “You look fucking beautiful, you know that.” Her lips are swollen from my kisses and her cheeks flushed pink, while my dick softens inside of her.

“Is that because you’ve just had your wicked way?” She breathes, smiling wide. Her long hair flicks over with a tilt of her head to the side, and she looks at me adoringly. At least, that’s what I see.

“Fuck no. It’s because my cock is inside of the woman that’s always belonged to me.”

Suddenly, her brows pinch and she sighs, “Did you mean it?”

I wrack my brain to think about what she means. Then I remember I told her I loved her. “Fuck, yeah, I meant it.” I tell her, a hint of tenacity spiking my words. “I think I’ve always loved you, Lu.”

After a moment of resolution, she sighs, wriggles beneath me, then leans her head up towards me and quickly kisses my lips. “I really need to pee.” Pushing back onto my feet I let her up, she pulls her legs from under me and scrambles off the bed, her gorgeous body swiftly running towards the attached bathroom. I run my hands through my hair, then stretch. Twisting my legs and standing from the bed, I pull my jeans on and shout to Luna to tell her I’m off to make coffee.

The apartment is quiet when I leave the bedroom, so I make my way to the kitchen with coffee on my mind. I quickly change the filter in themachine, then add some coffee and switch it on, letting it filter slowly. Opening every cupboard door until I find cups, I leave them on the side, my dirty thoughts wandering back to Luna and thinking about showering.

“Well, that’s a sight to behold.” Hearing her voice after I’ve just been thinking about her is weird, but I like knowing that she’s admiring my body. I feel her soft hands on my hips, followed by the soft feel of her lips at the top of my spine.

“Coffee is on.”

“Perfect.” Her hands slide around to my front. I take her fingers, lift them to my mouth and kiss them.

“You know while the coffee is filtering, we could find something to do.” I hint.

“Oh yeah, and what do you have in mind?” I turn around and slide my hands down her back, committing every curve to my memory, clutching her ass cheeks as I lift her up, and kneading my fingers into her soft flesh.

“We could christen this counter, and I can fuck you until you scream…again.”

“Or? I know there’s one coming.” A smirk plays on her lips.

“Or, we can shower and I get to soap up this amazing body.” I drop my face into her neck, my lips sliding down from her ear to her collarbone, and across her sweet-scented skin, moving the strap of her tank and kiss along her shoulder.

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