Page 89 of Moody as a Minotaur
“Hmm?” I should probably have quit ogling his impressive erection, but I couldn’t. We were going to need lots of prep to get that in me.
I couldn’t wait.
“Parks?” Levi’s voice was strained, so I dragged my eyes away from his cock. He was chewing on the inside of his cheek.
“What’s the matter?”
“Is it too much?” He swallowed hard. “A few people have said I’m hung like a bull, and not as a compliment. I can bottom, if you want.”
“Nuh-uh. You’re perfect,” I said, cupping his cheek in my hand. I held his gaze, so he’d know I was serious. “Seriously, you’re perfect for me in every way. I want to feel you deep inside me.”
The corner of his mouth kicked up in a sexy smile. “Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah,” I agreed, nodding emphatically.
“Okay, then. So does that mean I can undress you now too?” A hint of humor laced his question.
“Huh? Oh… Yes. Right.”
Whatever shyness or insecurities Levi had been experiencing earlier had disappeared. He closed the distance between us with a smirk playing across his lips… and my need for him spiked. I wanted to rip my clothes off and throw myself at him. Instead, I let Levi undress me.
His fingers danced along the hem of my T-shirt, brushing against my stomach, before he pulled it up and over my head. His touch slipped along my heated skin until he found the button on my jeans. The tips of his fingers glided along my erection as he slid the zipper down. And fuck me. I was ready to explode. Now I was the one panting.
He tugged my pants over my hips but left my underwear. Jesus fuck. He was really drawing this out. I was ready to come, and we’d just started. He kneeled on the floor in front of me and my knees almost gave out. He smirked, like he knew exactly what he was doing to me. When all my clothes were gone except my underwear, I couldn’t handle the slow pace anymore. I hooked my thumbs on the waistband, ready to shed them, too.
“No,” Levi said, stopping me before I could. “Let me.”
He leaned forward, then I swear to God he nibbled at the waistband with his lips. The heat of his breath mixed with the soft sucking of his mouth along my skin made me dizzy with want. I grabbed his shoulders to keep my balance. Finally, he captured the edge in his mouth and tugged it down with his teeth.
His cheek, bristly with his late-day scruff, scraped deliciously against my cock. He worked his way from one hip to the other and back again until my boxers finally slipped down my legs. Halle-fucking-lujah.
I moved to step toward the bed, but Levi grabbed my ass in his big hands and held me in place.
“Levi—” I grunted as Levi swallowed me down.
With the heat and the wetness and the suction, I swear to God I saw stars circling my head, like in those old cartoons. Beautiful white and blue stars. They swirled and pulsed around me like sparkly ribbons. They were stunning, but when Levi sucked hard and bobbed his head, I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the mind-numbing sensations rocketing through me. My toes curled. Fuck, I was already close.
“Levi.” I tapped his shoulder. “I’m gonna…”
Levi didn’t let up. With a grunt, I shot my release down his throat. He swallowed everything. I staggered, but Levi caught me. He guided me into his bed with a satisfied smile on his face.
“Christ, Levi,” I muttered. “If there was a gold medal for blow jobs, you’d win.” Then I frowned. “Except you can’t do that to anyone else.”
“Good to know.” Levi laughed, like really laughed. I don’t know if I’d ever heard him laugh so freely. Sure, we joked around all the time, but this was different.
He reached for the drawer of his bedside table and pulled out the lube.
“Condoms?” I asked.
Levi paused, still holding the lube. “Why? You aren’t going to get pregnant.”
“For STIs?”
“ST… What?”
“Sexually transmitted infections.”
Levi set the lube on the table and climbed into the bed. It jostled and I don’t know why, but that felt intimate for some reason. It’d been a long time since I’d felt a bed move when someone else climbed into it while I was naked and horny.
