Party Foul - Abby Knox Page 0,43
devotion, my protection, my everything, just as much as you want this.” Instead of pulling out, he pushed in deeper, though she hadn’t thought it was possible. The thickness, the heaviness pressed against the danger zone even more firmly. Her body was on fire.
“I want that, I want all of it,” she whimpered.
At that admission, Levi had her levitating. At least that’s what it felt like, until her brain registered that he had hoisted her backside in the air, higher than before. Then she realized he’d done it so he could hike up her sweater, unclasp her bra, and stroke one tit with one hand and reach around with the other hand and stroke her clit, which was by now raging from lack of attention.
It was then she felt the cold, metallic scrape against her breast. “Oh. Fuck,” she blurted.
She looked down and saw the glint. Levi was using the dull edge of the blade to strum her nipple.
Levi pulled out slowly, temptingly, and sank back into her with a kiss to her shoulder blade. It was so wonderful. Those thick, full, sensuous lips, the scrape of his soft beard against the skin of her lower back.
On the third strum of the blade against her nipple and overcome with the sensation of his lips on her back, her mouth fell open, but no noise came out.
Her first orgasm shocked her silent. Finally, her pleasure found its voice in a laugh.
A beautiful release, the pleasure of it doubled with Levi’s sensuous mouth whispering in her ear. “My angel’s a dirty girl who likes to get fucked. That’s what you came here for. Don’t ever be coy with me. You wanna get fucked on a Monday morning? I don’t care if I’m a hundred miles away, I’m there. I can’t get enough of you.”
Now fully on her knees, she gripped him tight, pulling him in, milking him, her pussy begging him to come inside her.
Instead he stopped his thrusting again, stopped his kisses, and ordered her to turn around. When she did, it wasn’t two seconds later that he caught her mouth in a full, deep, wet, sloppy kiss. It was so slow, deep, and hot, she felt her clit grow, actually grow.
“I’m gonna finish you so good, sweetheart,” he growled.
Levi’s mouth covered hers with a delicious stroking of lips and plunging of tongue that alternated with the rhythm of his thumb that plucked her hard, tight button. His cock slipped out and thrust back in, setting her face on fire with the delicious friction. She heard the knife drop to the floorboards as he quickened the speed and strength of his thrusts.
They burst together in a flood of curses between wet, hungry, licking kisses.
Fiona felt so good, so overwhelmed by him, he made her want to say things. But these words she wanted to say, they were not the kind of words to be whispered in the back seat of a car with her man’s ass nearly visible to the street if it were not for the steamed-up windows.
No, these were important, troublesome words. There would be time later. Maybe on Christmas, after they came clean to her parents. After they forbade her from seeing him ever again and tried to get ahead of the inevitable political damage.
There would be time to say the things that needed to be said, if what she felt was true and not just a result of a mind-bending double orgasm.
No need to rush these things. There was too much to untangle, and they were both young.
Later, she thought. Later is the perfect time.
Chapter Nineteen
Levi
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“I strongly advise you to get into the car.”
Levi turned and saw across the frost-bitten sidewalk a black car slowly following him. The tires were almost climbing up the curb, like the driver was threatening to drive on the sidewalk if Levi didn’t comply.
He’d finished class for the day, had finished helping Fiona at the registrar’s office, and had insisted on driving her back to her house on campus to begin moving her things out. Fiona had decided to lay low at the beach house until Christmas dinner, since her parents were on the road campaigning all week until then. Levi had convinced her to tell her father’s head of security where she was, as well as Roger, to keep an eye on the property while she was alone. He didn’t like the idea of her being at that sprawling place by herself while he worked nights.
He’d been walking the