Page 59 of Levi

“I said—,” I start right as Levi's mouth is back on my clit, his lips wrapped around it as he sucks it hard, his fingers moving faster inside my body as he slowly adds a third finger, stretching me even further.

Fuck this feels good.

I'm already ready to let go. The way he's touching me, his fingers and tongue moving in tandem as he plays my body—it's enough for me to come this instant. But I'm not ready, and this feels too fucking incredible as his touch overwhelms me, my legs starting to shake as I whimper, no longer caring where we are or who could walk in at any moment. Guess he just proved right here and now who's in control of this situation.

Spoiler alert: it ain't me.

But that's what he does, he takes control of my body, his mouth devouring my cunt as he keeps going, keeps driving me wild until I feel like I'm floating, looking down at the two of us in a state of ecstasy, and it's fucking incredible. He did his job of making me forget everything. I probably couldn't even tell you my name right now, but that's okay as long as I come.

“I want you to come for me, Q. Right here on your desk. That you earned. In an office that you’ve worked your ass off for. Go ahead, Quinn…fall apart on my tongue remembering just how fucking badass and incredible you are,” Levi says as he twists his wrist, angling his fingers just right to hit that spot deep inside that has me seeing stars.

“Shit, Levi, I'm coming!” I moan as my orgasm hits me faster than expected, his words, his praise, giving me the last push needed to fall over the edge.

But he doesn't stop. In fact, he goes fucking wild as he licks, sucks, and bites, every little touch sending sparks through me as I free-fall over the edge into bliss.

His eyes look up at me, an electric blue filled with hunger and admiration, a combination I'm not used to, but one I definitely could see myself craving more of.

“Fuck me, Levi,” I say, still coming down from my orgasm, as his fingers slowly slide from me as I lay there trying to catch my breath but already wanting his cock in me.

“I can't.” He groans, his head resting on my thigh as he looks up at me adoringly—but he just told me no?

“No?” I ask.

“As much as I want to take you right now, bury my cock in your sweet cunt right here in your office, I'd much prefer to do it at home, in a bed, without the possibility of your uncle coming in. I mean, if he's as pissed as I'm guessing he might be right now, I'm going to guess he would either punch me or trade me, and I'm not exactly in the mood for either.”

I whimper, my body craving his touch.

“Besides,” Levi says standing up, and it’s then I notice a damp spot on his pants like I'd been sitting in his lap when I came. “I need just a little bit before I'm ready for round two.”

I look up at him, then back down. “Did you…?”

“I did,” he says with a smirk as he slowly starts to unbind my legs. “You tasted so good I couldn't control myself.”

I blush, shocked to my core that this big, bad hockey player just came in his pants without me ever touching him, all because he enjoyed eating me out that much.

Ladies and gentlemen, Levi is God’s gift to women. But not all women. Just me.

He's mine. I just have to figure out how to get him on board.

“I guess I can accept that reasoning,” I giggle.

“Are you making fun of me?” he says as he moves to grab my clothes, but instead of giving them to me, he holds them over my head. “Well, are you?” He peers down at me, his eyes wild as he teases me.

“Maybe a little.” I shrug, and he leans in further and kisses me, soft and slow as he lays my clothes in my hands.

“Good. It'll give me another reason to fuck you nice and hard later,” he says as he winks.

I'm immediately ready for more, I think to myself as I quickly redress. Standing up, I look around, feeling a different wave of emotions, those from an orgasm, the pure adrenaline from standing up to my uncle, and sadness all combining as I realize the uncertainty of everything.

“Is there anything else you're grabbing?” Levi says as he picks up my bag of equipment and the rest of the blue tape. I can't help but smirk as I watch him pocket another roll. Seems like one of us enjoyed the tape restraint.

That's a lie…we both enjoyed that, which I think I made pretty obvious.

“Nope,” I finally say as I grab my coat. “Wanna go home and order pizza?”

"Eating dessert, then pizza? Sounds like the perfect night,” Levi says with a wink as he opens my office door for me. “But you have to add fucking to your list, because I'm for sure fucking you. I'm not having my only orgasm of the day happen in my pants.”

“Fair, but it was hot.”

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