Page 326 of Venom Sweeter than Honey
His expression is serious, even with its seductive edge. “If I can share, you can share.”
I grunt in acceptance, returning my gaze to his before reducing the distance between my mouth and his. “So long as I don’t have to share you right now..."
My mouth captures his once more as Ifoldus into my bedchamber in Ourinessa.
Levi gives it a cursory glance as he hits the mattress beneath me, and Iwillaway our shoes—there’s something to be said about manually undressing someone.
Hungry hands reach for the hem of his shirt and Levi lifts his arms, using one hand to yank it the rest of the way off.
Kneeling between his thighs, my gaze travels the length of his torso—every inch covered in tattoos—except for the space over his heart which is notably empty, and I make a mental note to ask him about it.After.
He clearly doesn’t share my predilections for the pleasure manually underdressing can offer because hewillsaway the rest of our clothes.
I arch a displeased brow. “I was going to have fun doing that.”
Levi, perched on both elbows, has the audacity to give me a haughty look even as his engorged cock leaks pre-cum. “Come here.”
Come.
Here.
Planting a hand on either side of his body, I lower my mouth to his neck and his head tips back to receive me. “You’re awfully demanding. You know that?”
A deep hum of pleasure resonates from his chest as I nip at his throat. He lies flat, hands travelling the span of my back as my cock, also dribbling with arousal, drags along his thigh before settling atop his and he gives a needy thrust in response.
Iwilla leather strap around each of his wrists, gradually guiding them to the bed posts. Expecting him to protest, my eyes search for any hint of reticence, but find none.
Though I can sense the heightened hammering of his heart.
Humming my approval, my nose traces his jaw before reaching his ear. “Do you know how long I’ve been wanting to do this?”
My teeth scrape the lobe of his ear. “To string you up like my personal marionette.”
He growls a needy curse as I suck the lobe into my mouth.
“To tease you and torture you in equal measure until you fucking beg for me.”
His hips thrust against mine when my fangs graze the sensitive flesh of his throat.
“To fuck that sardonic, grumpy attitude away.”
I sit back on my heels guiding each of his heavy, muscular thighs to part wider, and I’m pleased to find that he’s neatly groomed–like me.
Curling one fist around his base, I hold his gaze. “And now you’re mine.”
Levi watches with held breath as Iwilla petite, glass, jewel-shaped bottle of lubrication into my free hand, depressing the lever on the bronze lid to carefully pour a generous amount directly onto his cock until it drips beyond his balls.
My hand curls around him to administer a few feather light strokes to his crown and frenulum. Levi gives a needy, whimpering moan.
“Fuck, Laz..."
A wicked grin of satisfaction parts my lips as I will the bottle away.
“What did I say?”
A mesmerized Levi’s gaze leaps from my hand still working over his glisteninglimb.
The anticipation I find there seems to make the slick noises between us that much louder.
