Page 143 of Between Never and Forever
I place my hands on his shoulders, squeezing tightly, as he swipes through me once more, then rubs my arousal on my clit. I moan.
“I want you so badly,” I rasp out, moving slowly on his hand. “God, Levi, I want you so fucking badly.”
He takes one of my nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it as he presses a finger inside me. I cry out, squeezing his shoulders tighter and crushing his body to me. He presses hot kisses to my breasts, my collarbone, my neck, then uses the hand not working my pussy to grab my head and pull my lips to his.
He groans into my mouth as he kisses me. As he claims me. When he pushes a second finger into me, I cry out and thrust my fingers into his hair. He jerks at the same time my hands hit the back of his head, and I freeze. The cut on his head. Three staples.
“I’m fine,” he says, kissing me again. “It’s fine.”
My inhale and exhale are shaky as I put my hands back on his shoulders and gently push him away from me. I smile, then take a step back, so his hands leave my body at the same time mine leave his.
“You need rest,” I say firmly, and then I bark out a laugh when he pouts. 6 foot 2 inches of lean muscle, dick still rock hard between his legs, and he’s pouting at me like a child. I close the distance between us and press a soft, easy kiss to his lips.
“Hold me like you used to,” I whisper against him. “Please.”
He does exactly that. I crawl into bed after him, sliding under crisp, cool sheets, and curl up on his chest. Then I release an exhale that feels like eight years’ worth of hurt feelings and bad decisions. None of it matters anymore. Right now, I’m exactly where I belong.
Levi is right. The universe was never done with us. It was just biding its time.
I wake with the sun, blissful and wrapped comfortably in Levi’s strong arms.
Twice in the middle of the night, I woke with lyrics and music in my head. I had to reach for my phone and type them out in my notes app. I’ll transfer them to my notebook later, but I couldn’t bring myself to leave the comfort of this bed. The comfort of Levi’s embrace.
Our legs are tangled together, our bodies twisted so intricately that we might as well be one. I pull back and look at him. His breathing is steady. His face soft and peaceful. I trace a finger down his cheek, and he flinches, scrunching his nose up. I stifle a giggle and press a soft kiss to his lips. He kisses me back, tightening his hold on me.
“Where are you going?” he grumbles against my lips, and I smile.
“I’m going to go make some coffee, and when I come back, I’m going to help you shower.”
“Hmmm.” He kisses me again. “Coffee is in the cabinet next to the fridge.”
Slowly, I untwine our arms and legs and scoot myself out of the bed. When I stand, his eyes track me. I raise an eyebrow and prop my hand on my naked hip.
“Seen enough?” I quip and he smirks.
“Never.”
I roll my eyes and fight my grin.
Instead of putting my tank and cutoffs back on, I saunter to his dresser on the far wall, making sure to put some extra sway in my hips with each step. He growls. I arch my back and glance at him over my shoulder, sending him a wink before opening one of his drawers and pulling out a blue East Coast Contracting shirt. Without turning around, I raise my arms above my head and let the shirt slide down my body. I pull it down over my breasts, but pull it taut at my waist, leaving my ass on display.
“You think that’s funny,” Levi grinds out.
I look at him over my shoulder once more and shrug, making my eyes wide and innocent.
“I don’t know what you mean.”
I poke out my lower lip and bat my lashes, but my eyes grow wider as Levi slowly pulls the bedsheet off his body and exposes his hard cock. He wraps a hand around his erection and squeezes, before stroking himself once.
“Don’t think just because I’ve got a concussion that I won’t grit my teeth and power through just to feel you clench around my cock when you come. You keep flaunting that tight little ass around, Savannah, and I might just have to fuck it.”
I gasp, tearing my eyes from his dick to his face. He smirks, tilting his head to the side as he strokes himself again.
“Have you done that before, Rockstar? Have you had someone take your ass?”
My core is on fire and throbbing. I’m wet, and my nipples are so hard they hurt. I answer him honestly with a slow shake of the head. I’ve never done it—never had the desire to—but right now? I might actuallyneedit. The way my pussy clenches, the way my lower belly stirs, tells me I do.
Levi’s brown eyes go nearly black, and I watch as his jaw pops and his nostrils flare.
