I slid my hands up his chest and curled them around his neck as I lifted to my toes. “So I could kiss you,” I said instead of all the other things I needed to say.

His eyes widened for a split second, then he leaned in, helping me out. His lips met mine, and he groaned, but he didn’t kiss me back, not really, not how he usually kissed me.

No, he held his mouth to mine, his breath huffing in and out of his nose, waiting for me to show him what I wanted. Being soft with me like only Levi could be, always taking care of me, always giving me what I needed.

Fire ignited inside my belly, heating and curling low, and I angled my head and opened my mouth under his, deepening the kiss. His hands dropped to my hips, and when I swiped my tongue into his mouth, he groaned again, but deeper, rougher.

“I need you,” I said against his lips.

“You’ve got me, Addison. Always.”

His hands curled around me, and I jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, clinging to him. “Please,” I rasped against his lips.

“Tell me what you need, baby?”

Emotion welled in my chest, making me tremble. “I n-need you inside me.”

His hand went to the back of my head, and he lightly fisted my hair and tilted my head back, staring into my eyes, the moonlight making his deep brown eyes glitter. “You want me to fuck you, cupcake?”

“No,” I whispered and stared deep into his eyes. “I want you to make love to me, like you did at the Pythons’s clubhouse.”

His throat worked. “You felt it?”

“Yeah, I felt it.”

Manic made his grizzly bear growl and strode across the living room with me still in his arms, then down the hall to his bedroom, his mouth on mine, and this time he was in charge of the kiss.

He lay me on the bed, and I could feel him tremble.

“You sure you’re ready to take it there, baby?”

“Yes, it’s all I want. You’re all I want, Levi.” I was close to sobbing, I needed him so badly.

And he didn’t miss it. He could see it, hear it in my voice. “It’s all right, baby, I’ve got you, remember?”

I nodded, biting my trembling lip as he tugged off my boots, dropping them on the floor, then opened my coat and helped me out of it. His gaze sliced down my body, moving over my pj’s, teal shorts, and a tank. “You in too much of a hurry to get changed?”

“Y-yes.” My voice broke as his hot fingers gripped the sides of my shorts and he slid them off. I was still in my tank and panties, and he rested his hand on my belly, dragging the shorts the rest of the way off. My legs parted for him instantly, and I moaned as his wide, hot palm covered me, cupping me over the soft fabric of my underwear.

“So wet, Addison. This pussy knows who owns it, doesn’t it? Fucking weeps for me every fucking time.” I couldn’t speak, only managing a needy sound as he hooked the scrap between my thighs and dragged it to the side. “So pretty.” Then he leaned in and lapped at me, and I spread my thighs wider, wanting more. I didn’t have to ask. As soon as I did it, he was back, dragging his tongue through my folds.

I cried out and dropped a hand to his head, thrusting my fingers in his hair. “Yes.”

His wide shoulders kept me spread for him as he licked and sucked and kissed me the way he knew I loved until I was rolling my hips and begging for more. He slid a thick finger deep inside me, and I cried out again, rocking against it.

He added a second with another growl. “That’s it, cupcake, work yourself on my fingers. You’ve been too long without me inside you. I need to make you come like this first, stretch you a little before I fill you up.”

I was lost to pleasure, crying out and moaning, riding his fingers and chasing the orgasm building inside me. He worked me faster, deeper, and I broke, coming for him. While I was still crying out, he pulled his fingers free and covered me with his mouth, lapping at my opening and sucking on my clit until I collapsed in a heap on the mattress.

Manic kissed his way up my belly, taking my tank with it, and making a sound like someone who had just finished their favorite dessert. He dragged my tank over my head and caught a nipple in his mouth, sucking it firmly. I felt the tug low in my gut and squirmed against him. He pressed the hard length of his cock against me and rocked as he caught my mouth in a deep kiss.

“Missed you, baby,” he said against my lips. “Even with you right here beside me, I fucking missed you so badly.”

My heart squeezed in my chest. “I missed you too, so much.”

He lifted his hips and one big hand hooked the front of my panties, dragging them off as I shoved his boxer briefs down and took hold of his impossibly hard, thick cock. I stroked him, and he hissed, thrusting into my hold.

Grabbing my knee, he opened me wider as I pressed the head of his cock to my opening.

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