Chapter 117

His tongue slid inside my mouth and his hand exerted the tiniest pull on my hair. The mechanics of breathing were temporarily dashed from my brain, which was good because Levi kissed me for so long he'd moved on to some oxygen-optional plan. I lost the ability to stand, but he helpfully dug his fingers into my hips, pinning me in place.

He lifted my hands above my head. "Keep them there."

My clit pulsed at his growl, but I figured I should register a token protest. "You're very bossy."

Levi popped the button on my pants open and put his hand inside to cup me. "And you're soaking, so are you honestly objecting?"

"Yes. I do not get off on your presumptuous and arrogant ways." I rolled my hips mindlessly against his hand. "Should you tell anyone otherwise, I will rip your balls off and feed them back to you, and fucking hell, put your fingers inside me already."

"That would be presumptuous and arrogant."

"I hate you," I said.