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The growl that comes next startles me. I pull back to stare into his hazel eyes and suck in a sharp breath when I see unmistakable lust reflected back at me.

Not sure whether it's good or bad, but I've officially awoken the beast.

Chapter 4

Levi

"Youaren'twearingunderwear?"I growl. My fake nonchalance dissolves, giving way to my loosely veiled lust. Suddenly the idea of kidnapping her and taking her to my cabin is no longer funny.

I'm a future felon.

Scarlett rolls her eyes, and her face flashes with annoyance, but I don't miss the way she swallows hard. Or the hitch in her voice when she responds. "Nope."

All my self-control is slipping, but I no longer give a fuck. My hand is on her waist before I even know what I'm doing, and I push her against the wall. She lets out a gasp, her chest heaving as she stares at me. Her green eyes darken with lust, and her mouth opens slightly.

"Who did you want to run into without your panties tonight, Little Red?" My voice is low, and I nuzzle up her neck as she turns to the side giving me better access. I close my eyes as her sweet almond scent invades my nostrils.

"You," she breathes, and I pull back. I want to memorize every feature on her perfect face. The curve of her mouth, the freckles near her nose.

And then, her mouth is on mine, and we devour each other. The taste of cherries from the lollipop she tortured me with invades my mouth, and it's like catnip.

Catnip for a lion.

For once, I take zero time to think about the consequences as I explore her incredible body. No thought, when I lick up her chest and suck on the soft skin of her neck, her small gasp in my ear. No thought as I squeeze her full ass and bring her curvy body closer to me. No thoughtat all, when I grind my hard cock against her stomach.

Scarlett's beautiful moans egg me on. I run my hand up her smooth thigh and under the skirt of her dress, desperate to see if she's telling me the truth, but she stops me in my tracks.

"Levi, someone will see," Scarlett pants. When I pull back, she shimmies my shirt free from my pants and runs her hands up my back. Her fingernails dig into my skin. She isn't asking me to stop. She just doesn't want anyone to see us. I rear back and look frantically up and down the hallway.

I spot a closet a few feet to my right and kiss Scarlett hard, turning her down the hall. My tongue clashes with hers in a sordid tangle that has my already hard cock straining against the zipper of my pants. I walk Scarlett backward, feeling for the doorknob with one hand as I grip her toward me with my other, like if I break the connection between our bodies, this moment will all disappear into a puff of smoke.

Finally, I twist the knob and shove us both into the larger than expected supply closet. There's room for a small sink and a few shelves of products, but otherwise, it's empty. And private.

Scarlett's hands tug at my sport coat. She breaks our kiss to push it over my shoulders, and I shrug out of it, letting it drop to the floor, before I seek out her lips again. She's already halfway done with my shirt buttons when I whip my belt to the side. My pants are pitched straight out, my dick seeking her, begging to be buried in her sweet, wet pussy. I lick my lips. I need to taste her first.

"Levi." Scarlett says my name on a soft breath, stopping for a moment to run her hands up the hard lines of my biceps. I let her explore my chest and arms for a moment more, and then I push her against the wall as I drop to my knees in front of her.

Scarlett tugs her dress up over her shapely hips, widening her legs as I lick and suck along her soft skin in a path to her core. Her arousal coats the tops of her thighs, and I dive in to get a taste, edging my tongue close to where she wants me. She rewards me with a whimper.

"Is this all for me, Little Red?" I ask, and she looks down at me. Her chest heaves, and then she nods quickly. "Yes. All for me," I whisper and bury my face in her core.

Scarlett lets out a pretty little moan when I find her clit, and I'm desperate to make her say my name. Her fingers thread into my hair, and she tugs me against her, like she's holding me in place. I chuckle softly as I dip my tongue into the warmth of her pussy, savoring every last drop of her arousal for me.

I'm not going anywhere.

"Levi, please," Scarlett begs, and I lift her leg up and over my shoulder so I can get a better angle. Her desperate, throaty murmur tells me I've found a good spot, and I continue flicking my tongue against her hard nub as I bring my fingers to her warm, throbbing pussy. I coat my finger in her arousal, thrusting into her core.

"Oh god, yes!" She writhes against me, chasing the sensation and I pull out, plunging two fingers back in as she moans. I pump in and out of her, circling her clit with my tongue, and then, as her throbbing pussy starts to clamp down, I suck on the little bundle of nerves that give her so much pleasure. She explodes in my mouth. Her soft cries are muffled as she buries her face in her arm to smother the noise, and I desperately wish I could swallow the sound instead.

I ride out her orgasm, placing a kiss against her sensitive pussy as I make a silent vow to visit more often.

I gently lower Scarlett's leg to the ground and stand. "Was that enough for you, Little Red?" I kiss up the soft curve of her stomach, eyeing her breasts still covered by the dark purple dress. "Or can you do another one?"

Scarlett gazes at me through half-lidded eyes, smiling when I use the childhood nickname. She bites her lip and pulls me toward her by the waistband of my pants. "More. I want to see what my big bad wolf is working with."

I chuckle. Her use of the word "my" sends endorphins shooting throughout my body.

Why am I doing this? I don't want a dirty fuck in the closet. I want to make love to her in my bed...for the rest of our lives. But then she flashes me a sexy smile, and I'm willing to give her anything she needs. Even if it's twenty minutes with me in a closet instead of forever.

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