Page 47 of Taken By Storm

One second, he was sitting beside her; the next, he’d pushed her to her back, caging her beneath him on the couch, kissing her relentlessly, endlessly. It would never be enough for him.

Kasi was the first to break their connection, turning her head to suck in several large gasps of air. Levi didn’t need to breathe, so he put his lips to better use, drawing them down the side of her neck, his tongue teasing the racing pulse point he found there.

Kasi parted her thighs, her legs wrapping around his waist so that his crotch was nestled in her heat, muted only by the denim of her shorts and his jeans. He rocked against her, letting her feel the bulge, letting her know what kind of effect she had on him. Levi loved the soft moans and whimpers coming from her, especially when she started tilting her hips, trying to add more fuel to the fire.

He hadn’t intended to let things go this far. Shit, he hadn’t planned to do more than steal a good night kiss from her.

Now, like always, what Levi expected to happen never materialized the way he envisioned. Because in just four short days, she’d become his obsession, and his desire for her had reached fever pitch.

In. Just. Four. Days.

Kasi turned her face toward him, peppering his cheek and neck with desperate kisses as Levi tried to regain control.

If they didn’t stop now, he wouldn’t be able to pull back, and there was no way he was taking her here on her family’s couch, with her father right upstairs. No, when he took her for the first time, it was going to be somewhere private, where they would be free to yell each other’s names, pound the headboard of the bed against the wall, and squeak the mattress as loudly as they wanted.

And God help him, that time better come really fucking soon.

Kasi tightened her grip in his hair when he tried to push off her.

“Not here,” he murmured. “Not yet. You still have to catch up to me, remember?”

“I’m there,” she panted.

Levi chuckled, reaching up to untangle her fingers from his hair. “Physically, maybe, but I’m talking about emotionally. And uh, locationally.”

Kasi blinked several times, and Levi watched as his words penetrated. Then he saw her gaze dart to the entryway to the living room. They were in plain view of the staircase.

“Oh,” she breathed, blushing. “Oops.”

Levi kissed her cheek. “Yeah. Oops. At thirty-seven, I don’t relish the idea of getting my ass kicked by your dad for defiling his daughter in the family living room.”

Kasi giggled. “Like that would happen. He likes you.” Then she quickly covered her mouth, trying to hide another yawn.

“You need to go to bed. You’re tired, little bear.”

She released a long, slow, very regretful sigh. “I might be tired, but I can assure you, I’m way hornier.”

Levi groaned, his cock unhappy at being denied yet again.

Still…

He sat, pulling Kasi up as well. Then they rose together, Kasi slipping into his arms, while he held her tight.

“Not going to feel right sleeping without you,” he murmured.

She released him, smiling. “You better go before I throw myself at you.”

Levi narrowed his eyes. “You don’t fight fair. Because damn, Kass, I do like the idea of you throwing yourself at me.”

Kasi grasped his hand, tugging him toward the front door. They shared another kiss, and then he forced one foot in front of the other, all the way to his truck.

Kasi remained at the door, waving to him as he pulled away.

Four days in and he was a goner.

She’d captured his heart.

Hook, line, and sinker.

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