Page 67 of Taken By Storm

Kasi reached down, gripping his strong shoulders, digging her fingers into the soft cotton of his shirt. “Take it off,” she said, plucking at it.

Levi shook his head as he looked up at her with a stern expression that was so fucking sexy, she feared she might spontaneously combust.

“Sit on the side of the bed, sweet girl, and spread those legs wide.”

“God,” she whispered, trembling with need as she followed his command, sitting on the mattress, parting her legs.

“Lay down,” he added.

Kasi fell to her back, aware of just how vulnerable this position was, and equally aware that it wasn’t a bad vulnerable. She was opening herself up to a man she trusted with her life. She felt safe…and free.

But she was still entering uncharted territory, no man having ever seen her completely naked or touched her most intimate part with?—

She gasped when Levi’s thumbs parted her labia, his face close enough that she could feel the heat of his breath.

“All shiny and wet,” he murmured. “Just for me.”

Levi ran his tongue along her slit, from her anus to her clit.

“Holy shit,” she breathed, her voice quivering with need, suddenly discovering just how much she’d been missing out on.

Levi stroked her with his tongue, over and over, until Kasi was writhing on the bed, out of her mind with desire.

“Please,” she said on a gasp, tugging at his hair, trying to drag him up her body.

Levi lifted his head, chuckling darkly. “Oh no, sweet girl. We’re nowhere near that part. And you’re going to have to beg a hell of a lot more than that before we get there.”

“I need you,” she barked, unable to temper her tone. She’d never been this desperate to come. Hell, some nights, if she couldn’t get herself there with her fingers or her toys within a few minutes, she’d give up, choosing sleep over an orgasm. Considering her self-induced climaxes had been tepid at best, that stood to reason.

But now, she was certain she would literally perish if he didn’t…

“Fuck. Me. Now.”

His eyes narrowed, the alpha male he made no attempt to hide shooting her a warning glance. Levi was in charge here, and he let her know that without uttering a single word.

Why would he when his actions were much more effective?

He nipped at her inner thigh, the brief, sharp sting of pain her punishment for trying to wrest control from him.

“Please,” she tried again.

Levi bit the other thigh. Not hard but enough to leave a red mark.

Suddenly, she was overcome with the craving to do the same. To dig her teeth into his flesh, to leave tangible proof that he was hers.

He’d made that “mine” proclamation quite a few times in the last two weeks, but tonight was the first time Kasi understood the true power behind that word. How those four letters could evoke so many emotions—from obsession to desire, from jealousy to passion—was beyond her. All she knew was tonight…Levi was hers too.

When she didn’t speak again, Levi returned his attention to her pussy, driving his tongue inside her, thrusting in and out several times, showing her with his mouth exactly how he planned to take her. His thumb found her clit, circling it several times before finally applying the perfect amount of pressure. Her hips jerked upward in response, her pussy clenching.

Levi moved his free hand to her stomach, pressing on it to hold her more firmly to the mattress while he drove her arousal to the peak with his tongue and thumb.

Kasi erupted like a volcano, her orgasm coming out of nowhere, shocking her system as if she’d just touched a live wire.

“Ah!” she cried out loudly, grateful Levi had found them a private place to be together. There was no way she’d be able to get through tonight in silence.

She shuddered as the last vestiges of her climax faded, lying limp on the bed while waiting for Levi to rise from the floor, undress, and join her.

He didn’t do any of that.

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