Page 97 of They Break Beauty

He stared at me in that challenging way of his.

I rose to it, telling him, “It’s certainly something worth thinking about.”

“Yeah?” he murmured, sliding his fingers higher, toward my inner thigh and making me tremble in his arms.

“Mmm, yeah. And where would you be while that’s going on?”

“While Colt’s spreading your thighs wide and tonguing your pretty little clit, you mean?”

God. “Yes.”

“I’ll be straddling your face and feeding my cock down your throat, baby.”

My core clenched at his words, the picture he’d painted heating my blood.

“You like that, hmm?” he said, noticing my reaction.

“In your wildest dreams.”

He chuckled and stroked my hair, playing with the strands. “You’re so adorable when you try to kid yourself into resisting me.”

“And you’re so full of yourself.”

“Nah, I just know that this thing between us fits.” He took my hand gently and kissed my palm, startling me at the sweet tenderness of it. “It feels right. So fucking right.”

“As twisted as it is, it actually does,” I admitted. I shifted in his hold, angling myself closer to his teasing fingers wandering up my thigh beneath the sheets. A gasp escaped me as it had them touching my bare pussy.

His eyes darkened as he felt it. “Mmm, I love how wet you get for me from just a tease.”

“Show me just how right it really is,” I said, rolling my hips against his fingers so they slid through my folds, the stimulation sending sparks of bliss through me that had me moaning out.

I reached up and grasped his nape, but he resisted when I tried to urge his mouth to mine.

Off my look, concern spread over his rugged features as he asked, “Aren’t you sore after last night? I’m well aware that I didn’t take it easy on you.” He smirked. “As much as I tried, you just weren’t having it.”

“You did show superhuman restraint. At first.”

“And I’m going to again.”

“Levi.”

“As much as I want to fuck you until you shriek my name, I don’t want you hurt.”

“You know, there is another place you haven’t fucked me yet. That no one has.”

His eyes went utterly black. “Fuck.”

“That’s the idea.”

I squealed as he suddenly pounced and rolled on top of me.

Caging me in, he leaned down and growled at my ear, “The idea of sinking into that tight little ass has me rock fucking hard.” I turned my head and licked the shell of his ear as I rolled my hips at the same time, and a sexy groan emanated from him, sending a delicious tremble through me, making my need climb to new heights. “But,” he breathed at my ear. “I don’t have any lube.”

“Neither do I. It’ll be fine without.”

“Not for the first time. Absolutely not.” He planted a chaste kiss on my lips, then eased back to his haunches, the struggle all over his face to manage it blatantly obvious. “Give yourself some time.”

“Okay,” I reluctantly agreed.

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