314 What Do You Want

I leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, searing kiss. My tongue explored her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. My hands roamed her slick skin, memorizing every dip and curve.

Leaving her breasts, I licked a line down her stomach before settling between her thighs.

She smirked back, wrapping her arms around me. “Make me scream.”

I smiled. “Then let me do all the acting tonight…”

I stood abruptly, my lips capturing hers, letting her taste herself on my tongue. With effortless strength, I carried her from the shower, our wet bodies pressed together as I stepped back into the bedroom.

I added another finger into her pussy, and she moaned out loud but slapped a hand over her mouth to muffle her moans as she came all over me. She curled a hand in my hair, moaning breathlessly.

Before I could respond or react, she went for the zipper of my jeans, but I caught her hand and shook my head. A small frown spread across her face, and I smirked.

“You said you want me to make love to you, right?”

Without breaking eye contact, she reached up and let the thin straps of her slip fall from her shoulders, leaving her completely naked before me.

Slowly, I stepped behind her, my hands coming up to the zipper of her gown. My fingers grazed her back as I tugged it down, the silky fabric parting with ease. Hovering over her, I began licking the honey off her body, starting at her neck. My tongue trailed down over her collarbone to the soft swell of her breasts. A soft moan escaped her as I took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking, teasing, my tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.

When I finally joined her, the heat of my body pressed against hers. My hands slid up her sides, gripping her waist and pulling her tightly to me.

“You’re mine,” I whispered, my voice rough and full of possession as I began kissing down her body again.

Olivia moaned softly as I trailed kisses down her jaw, my lips finding the sensitive spot on her neck. I sucked gently before biting down, just enough to make her gasp. My hands slid lower, gripping her thighs, lifting her slender but curvy form effortlessly as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I smirked. “Tell me, mate… do you want me to take my time… or make you scream?”

She nodded eagerly. “Yes.”

The cold water cascaded over us, heightening every sensation as I pressed her against the cool tiles, my mouth trailing lower, kissing a path between her breasts, down her stomach.

I spread her legs wider and buried my head between her thighs. My mouth latched onto her pussy, my tongue swirling, sucking, nibbling, and driving her into madness.

She reached for the faucet and turned on the shower, letting cold water cascade from the showerhead.

Unexpectedly, like the blink of an eye, I found myself and Olivia in my personal room. She smirked at me. “The weather is hot… We should take a cold shower,” she said seductively.

Wearing only a lacy slip underneath, Olivia turned to face me, her skin glowing beneath the sunlight streaming into the room through the window. A playful smirk curved her lips as she took a slow, teasing step back.

Olivia pulled me down to her, her nails raking down my back. “Then show me,” she breathed.

Her head fell back against the pillows. Her fingers clenched the sheets, her body writhing with overwhelming pleasure.

I raised a brow. “As my lady commands.”

I dropped to my knees. My lips found her most sensitive spot, and I wasted no time worshipping her. My tongue flicked, teased, and licked with practiced skill, drawing breathless moans from her lips. She arched against the wall, fingers tangling in my wet hair.

My breath caught, my eyes lingering greedily over the dip of her waist and the swell of her hips.

Sliding one finger inside her, I continued to lap at her clit. She gripped my hair tightly, trying to still her trembling body. Her pussy clenched around me, and she bit her lip to muffle her moans.

Her gaze remained locked on me as I opened the bottle and poured its contents over her body, making her gasp. I spread the honey across her skin, down to her pussy, sending shivers racing across her body.

I groaned against her, sucking harder, wiping away every last trace of the honey with my tongue.

Levi’s POV

She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, as I ravished her like a man possessed.

I inhaled deeply, my eyes turning completely gray. “Fuck,” I muttered. “I’ve been craving this taste for so long.”

“Ahhh!” she gasped as my tongue flicked against her clit. A shockwave of pleasure tore through her, making her body arch into me.

A deep chuckle rumbled from my chest as I slid off the bed, leaving her panting, anticipation crackling in the air. She watched as I walked to the mini fridge in the corner of the room, retrieving something that made her eyebrows knit in curiosity.

She turned, stepping into the stream of water, letting it glide down her body as she watched me with hooded eyes.

Her body was so irresistible and tempting.

The air was thick with heat and desire as I laid her down on the bed. I hovered over her, my gaze dark with desire.

Fuck!

I stepped in behind her, my fingers already working the buttons of my shirt. I shrugged it off without pause, muscles flexing as I reached for my…

A bottle of honey.

As I sucked, one hand found her breast, kneading, teasing, and rolling her nipple between my fingers.

“Levi-” she threw her head back, her voice breaking. “I’m going to…”

She took another step back, her hips swaying seductively as she turned and walked toward the bathroom. She didn’t need to look back–I was already following. I could feel the heat of my stare burning into her skin.

“You’re breathtaking,” I murmured, letting my lips brush the curve of her shoulder as the gown slipped from her body and pooled at her feet.