Amber’s POV
“Levi, wait!” I ask him.
He doesn't stop. He lets me fall on the bed. His lips move down from my chest to my abdomen. He undresses me as he goes.
“Stop!” I whisper. “We can't do this.”
He deliberately ignores me. His mouth comes down and bites me in the ribs. I let out a moan, feeling his tongue tracing circles on my skin.
I can't think at this moment. Nothing seems to matter as he moves forward. I try to form sentences and get clear on what I plan to say to him. But try as I might, I can't.
Levi unzips my skirt. He pulls it off me in one fluid motion and then takes off his shirt. His mouth gets my sex over my underwear before I can protest.
“Levi...” I implore between moans, my fists clenched against the bedspread.