Page 69 of Taken By Storm

Tears welled in her eyes. The last person to call her perfect was her mother, who never held back from telling her she was the perfect daughter.

Mama used it not as a way of making her feel like she had to do everything right, but as a term of endearment, or for comfort whenever someone made Kasi felt stupid or inferior or less. In Mama’s eyes, she was perfect just the way she was, and Kasi had never felt more loved than the times when her mother would envelop her in her arms, nearly smothering her in her large, pillowy breasts, and whisper those same words in her ear.

Kasi pushed herself up, reaching out to Levi, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and hugging him tightly. “So are you,” she whispered.

Because he was. Perfect for her. So perfect.

Levi returned the embrace for a moment before pulling away and giving her a look that was almost feral. “Crawl onto that bed, little bear, in the middle.”

Kasi wished she knew what it was about that demanding tone in his voice that had her hopping to obey, so anxious to please him. She quickly did as he said. Placing a pillow against the headboard, she sat in the middle, watching and waiting for him, so ready for what came next.

She should have been physically spent—those first two orgasms were no joke—but instead, she was completely energized and still horny as hell.

Levi reached behind his head with one hand, tugging his shirt off with a strong tug. She’d seen him shirtless countless times in her life. Farmwork was hot in the summer, so it wasn’t unusual for men to shed layers as they worked.

The summer her crush on Levi sparked, he’d been twenty-seven, and it was the first time she’d truly looked at a man and appreciated what she was seeing. The years had only improved him, honing his muscles to chiseled perfection, his tanned skin golden brown.

Levi winked when she finally managed to peel her eyes away from his chest to look at his face again.

She laughed, then repeated his chin tilt gesture. “Keep going,” she said, repeating the same command he’d issued earlier.

Levi sank onto the edge of the bed, reaching down to tug off his shoes and socks. Unable to resist, she leaned forward, placing a kiss on his shoulder, her breasts rubbing against his bare back. This was the most incredible, intimate moment of her life, and she never wanted it to end.

Rising, Levi turned to face her again, and Kasi bit her lip as he unfastened his jeans. The denim dropped to the floor, revealing his commando state.

Not that Kasi gave that more than a passing thought because…

“Holy shit.”

Levi smirked. “You’re good for the ego.” He gripped his extremely large cock, running his hand along the shaft from base to tip a few times as she watched.

“I probably should have invested in a bigger dildo,” she murmured.

Levi barked out a laugh. “This is gonna fit just fine.” Placing one knee on the mattress, he gripped her ankle, tugging until she fell to her back before climbing over her.

His cock bobbed, smacking her stomach as he pushed her legs apart, settling on his knees between them.

She was diving right into the deep end with Levi and his monster dick. Again, she thought that idea should frighten her, but all it did was make her empty pussy clench with need.

Resting on his elbows, Levi kissed her, in no apparent hurry to move to the next part, even though she thought he must be hurting. His hard-on was so…well…hardthat he must be overwhelmed by the need to fuck.

Levi’s fingers gripped her hair, fisting it tightly enough that her scalp stung. He was obviously taking her words about liking it rough to heart, and she adored him for it.

She jerked when he bit her lower lip during their kiss before tugging on her hair again. The stinging pain sent jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy, which was dripping by now.

She groaned, digging her nails into his shoulders, giving him a tiny taste of his own medicine. Levi’s growl told her that he liked the pain as much as she did.

Breaking the kiss, Levi pushed up enough that he could take his cock in his hand again. She held her breath as he dragged the head over her slit, sliding it through her arousal, coating it. He slid it up and down, causing her to moan every time it stroked her clit. All her girlie bits were super-sensitive and it wouldn’t take much for him to give her another—third!—orgasm.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked after the sixth slide.

“I get the shot,” she said, silently thankful for her bad periods for the first time ever.

On his next glide, Levi stopped, the head of his cock resting at her entrance. He paused, their gazes connecting.

She smiled. “Need more begging?” she teased. “Because I’m more than ready to?—”

Levi cut her off, not with words but with action, when he slammed inside with one rough, hard, amazing thrust.

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