Page 41 of Breaking the Habit

“Ha ha ha. That’s what she said.” Levi shoved his briefs down and let her take in the sight before he rolled the condom down, inch by inch.

“That wasn’t your best joke,” Riley said with a snicker, “But I’ll accept it.”

Levi shoved his briefs down and kicked them off before welcoming Riley back on top of him. He exhaled low as he rubbed his hands over the melons of her ass, up the curve of her spine, then down to the lacy edge of her panties.

“These need to come off,” he whispered, pressing his fingers beneath the crotch of her panties. She inhaled sharply as his fingers danced over the sultry landscape beneath: the fleshy grooves of her pussy, the intoxicating heat pooling there like a shimmering oasis. And it was calling to him. So loudly that he couldn’t hear anything else in the world.

Levi grunted as he explored between her legs, loving the ways Riley bucked and arched in tune to his movements. She was loving every second of this,livingevery second of this. He pinched her clit, which made her crumble on top of him.

“I can’t wait, Riley,” he said, a desperation in his voice that he wasn’t used to. He pushed aside the scrap of fabric covering her pussy, then curled two fingers into the sweet heat there.

Riley cried out, bucking against him as he plunged his fingers inside her, over and over again, while his thumb rubbed a steady rhythm against the needy nub of her clit. While he was buried knuckle-deep inside her, she’d blossomed into something else. An unrestricted goddess. Cherry cheeks and low, sultry moans, her neck rolling from side to side as she rode this wave to the end.

Levi loved seeing her like this. It was hotter than he could have imagined—hotter than he’d specifically imagined several times while alone with his thoughts and his fist. Riley pressed her palms against his chest, as if sustaining herself, bracing for the blow.

Levi yanked his fingers out of her just as her pussy had started to tighten around him. Her eyes snapped open, but the shock wouldn’t last long. He lifted her easily by the hips, hoisting her above his cock so the tip grazed the crease of her pussy.

He lowered her slightly. She gasped as he slid his cockhead in. Heat coated him as he found the soft, damp channel there, a tightness and slickness that made his head spin.

“Leviiii,” she moaned, half-warning, half-plea.

He grunted, flexing his hips as he brought her down on top of him inch by inch. “I love it when you say my name.”

She whimpered then, her breath choppy. “Please. I need it.”

“I thought it wasn’t gonna fit?” He kept her pelvis steady while he thrusted upward, finding even more depth. Riley dissolved against him, fingernails digging into his chest.

“Please,” she said, eyes pinched shut.

“Look at me.”

Riley drew a deep breath, then her eyes snapped open. He found heat and lust and fire there, all his favorite things. It was hard to find someone like her. To find a sexual chemistry likethis.In that moment, he knew this wasn’t going to be one-and-done like usual. No, he needed to find a way to keep exploring this. Exploringher.

“I need it,” she begged, rocking her hips against his hands, which held her a few inches above his body. His biceps bulged with the effort, but all the pains from his fight had disappeared under the sexy spell of Riley’s naked body. He could have gone three more rounds in the octagon with the adrenaline he had pumping through him. She did that to him. Whether she realized it or not.

Levi wet his bottom lip, his gaze darting briefly to the tiny patch of hair above her pussy, the indentations his fingers made from holding her above him. Then he released her, and in one glorious whoosh, she came crashing down on top of his cock, swallowing all of him. He thudded into the deepest, most hidden part of her body. Riley collapsed on top of him like a rag doll.

Levi grunted, mind swirling as the tight glove of her pussy stretched to accommodate him. She dug her fingernails into his biceps. An animalistic noise ripped out of her, something from the deepest part of her. She clawed at him, flexing against him.

“Holy shit, Levi.”

He spread his fingers across her ass cheeks, grabbing big handfuls, massaging her mounds to the rhythm of his thrusts. With this movement, he’d begun the downhill rush to pleasure town. With the weeks that had passed without actual sex, he was already a loaded gun. Having Riley wrapped around him turned him into a cannon.

“Ohhhh, my god,” she moaned, hips bucking right along with him.

His pending orgasm stalked the edges of his mind. God, he wanted to give in. Wanted to feel that burst and that silence inside him, driven there by Riley’s pussy. Her tits. Her sounds. Her everything.

“I’m close,” he huffed, his voice ragged. He drilled up into her, which made her wilt against him again.

“I think I came a hundred times already,” she moaned.

He dragged his teeth against her shoulder, loving the tang of sweat and Riley he found there. “Get ready for a hundred more.”

Her laugh sounded strangled and delirious at the same time. She hooked her arms around his neck, smashing her breasts into his chin, bucking harder against him as they found an intense rhythm. His breath evaporated as his insides coiled tight. He couldn’t beat this back any longer.

When Riley slammed down on top of him again, a gruff cry escaped him. He pinched his eyes shut as the firework display of pleasure sizzled through him, abs jerking as he came and came and came. She moaned into his chest, fingernails leaving U-shaped indents in his pecs as she clung to him, her pussy convulsing around him.

But Levi didn’t want this to simply be good sex.

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