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001 - Sex
It all started with an empty pet bottle of soda and a stupid dare.
And one kiss. One kiss that led to a one-night stand that was followed by another until you realized Levi’s coming back for more and that you kept waiting for him to.
It's all just fucking, though. He never kissed you again. Not that you want him to. Well, sometimes you want him to. When he’s pounding into you relentlessly, whether on your couch or in your bed, whenever his mouth hovers dangerously close to yours as he comes. You couldn’t help but wonder about the feeling of his lips on yours again, or how his tongue would feel in your mouth. He’s got such a good tongue; it makes you feel damn good when he laps up your folds. That one kiss was hot as fuck, and you think he’s a good kisser, what with how good he eats your pussy like he’s making out with it.
Fuuuuuck. He’s so damn good, so fucking damn good you’re so tempted to pull his face onto yours and kiss him senseless.
But you can’t. You can’t even ask him to kiss you at least once, when you know he comes back just for the sex—sex so good you don’t want to look for another man even as your mom kept bothering you to find a boyfriend.
You could only tangle your fingers in his hair, imagining you’re kissing him as you come. And his lips press against the skin of your collarbone, his hot breath sending shivers down your core as he moans your name. Fuck, that deep, husky voice turns you on all the fucking time. Levi mouths your shoulder, tongue swirling against your skin as he comes again for the third time that night.
“Levi,” you murmur after a moment of silence- after a moment of just you and him breathing against each other’s skins. “More…” you beg.
He bites at your shoulder and says in a deep voice, “turn around and bend over.”
You jump like an excited kid, getting on your knees on the couch and propping your elbows on the backrest.
Levi positions himself behind you, placing his knees between yours and spreading your legs apart some more. “You look so good on your knees,” he murmurs. He kisses at your shoulder, wraps his arms around your stomach, and fucks you again like it’s your first time for that night.
You throw your head back. His hand shoots up and wraps itself around your neck just lightly, not intending to choke you.
“Levi,” you sigh, and he kisses your ear and then your cheek. Your mouth gapes, and some of his fingers find their way inside it. You suck on them.
“So fucking good,” he moans in your hair.
You arch your back and tip your head back some more, and he kisses your forehead.
“Levi…” kiss me, kiss me, kiss me.
He keeps kissing you- your forehead, your temple, your cheek, and then the corner of your mouth.
And that’s all you’ll ever get.