Page 82 of Getting Wrapped Up

“You’re mine too,” she said, as his hands settled heavy on her hips. “All those girls in there will never know what it’s like to have your hands on them.”

She pressed back, her butt against his groin, and relished his low groan in her ear.

“Say it, Levi,” she said, wiggling her hips. “Say no one else will ever know what it feels like to have your tongue on theirs or how your voice gets raspy when you’re talking dirty or know how your eyes get darker when I’ve got you in my mouth.”

Kate gasped as she felt the zipper on her jeans open and his hand slide over her belly.

“No, no one else will ever know how it feels to have my finger deep in her pussy.” His hand slid between the silk of her panties and into the hot wet flesh yearning for him.

Kate let her head fall forward.

Levi moved his hand up under the back of her shirt and flicked the hook on her bra, opening it as his other hand moved deep and steady inside of her.

Her fingers curled against the cold hard bricks but she felt nothing but heat and wetness and a building need.

His hand trailed a hot path around her waist and up to cup her now naked breast. “And no one else will ever almost come apart just because I’m playing with her nipples.”

He plucked the hard tip and Kate felt the pulses in her clit.

As if reading her mind, Levi brushed his thumb over the sensitive nub, causing streaks of pleasure to race through her body.

“And no one else will ever call out my name when she comes around my fingers just outside the front door of the bar where anyone could hear her.”

As usual, everything about being with Levi—his voice, his words, his knowing touch that had become even more adept at giving her orgasms over the past few weeks—came together to wind her desire tight and low.

She whimpered. She was at his mercy. And that was one of her favorite places to be.

“Levi, please.”

“That’s right, sweetheart, it’s all me. There’s no one else who can make you feel like this.”

“No,” she agree on a gasp as he moved faster over her clit.

“And I so wish I could take you inside, spread you out on the bar and let everyone watch while I make you shatter.”

She would never do that. Levi would never do that. But for some reason his words made her deep inner muscles clench hard.

“Levi.”

“I want to claim you in front of everyone. Let everyone know that youneedme. And let everyone know that no one else can make you feel the way I do.”

He was absolutely right. Because she was in love with him.

“I missed you so damn much,” he said against her ear.

His fingers worked her body as if he were playing a piano piece he’d performed a million times. He knew exactly where and how to touch her and it was clear in his voice, his breathing, the rock-hard erection pressing against her butt, that pleasuring her turned him on.

“I love you, Katie. I hate the days—and nights—we’re apart.”

Her climax rose swift and sharp, crashing through her. She cried out his name and felt him hug her hard against him with one arm around her waist, holding her through the waves.

She sagged in his arms, grateful to have him holding her up.

The feel of his body against hers was already familiar. Her curves fit against his planes, her form melding into his. His scent, the way he held her—all of it felt like the place she was missing and yearning to get back to whenever they were apart. It felt like home.

She’d never felt that for any city or any house or apartment she’d ever lived in.

Being with Levi was the first time she’d felt there was a place she really belonged. And he was in Sapphire Falls. So, she would be too.

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