It feels so good my eyes fall closed as I moan. Before I adjust to the sensation, his mouth is on me again.
He is a master with his tongue, licking and sucking. He adjusts quickly any time I ask him to and hardly seems to need direction. He’s hyper-attuned to my reactions to everything he does.
I’m so sensitive, it takes hardly any time before I’m coming again.
Levi doesn’t stop.
Is he ever going to stop?
Do I want him to?
“Levi,” I say on a moan that seems to go on forever. “I don’t think I can handle anymore.”
“Try,” he says. “There’s nothing hotter in the world than seeing you like this.”
I seriously feel like I’m on the verge of combusting, and not in a good way. I’m at a point where my body isn’t quite sure anymore what’s pleasure and what’s pain.
Is that a good place to be? I can’t tell that either.
But who am I to refuse what makes this man happy?
I’m rising toward another impossible orgasm when there’s a knock on the door.
“Incoming,” Brodie shouts, and the door bangs open.
I slap my hands over my boobs, and Levi launches himself on top of me.
“Oh, no,” a male voice I recognize as Brodie’s groans. “Oh, no. I can’t believe this is happening to me.”
“Get out,” Levi says.
“I can’t,” Brodie says. “My hands are over my eyes. How could you do this to me, man?”
Immediately, I tense up with anger and annoyance. “He’s notdoinganythingtoyou, Brodie. I’m a grown woman, and I can do whatever I want with whoever I want.” Although, at the moment, I can’t really breathe because Levi is not light.
“You aren’t a grown woman. You’re my little sister,” Brodie yells at me. “Cover yourself, so I can kick Levi’s ass.”
“No,” I yell at him. “You aren’t kicking anyone’s ass. Levi and I can do whatever we want together.”
“Damn it, Levi,” Brodie says. “We talked about this. You promised to treat her right.”
“Oh, he’s treating me right,” I say, a laugh bubbling up. “So, so right.”
Levi presses his face into my shoulder, his body shaking.
“No,” Brodie says. “I didn’t hear those words come from my little sister’s mouth. Levi was supposed to woo you and move slowly. This is the behavior of a man who just wants to—”
Levi lifts his head. “Brodie,” he says. “Shut up.”
“You promised me to be a gentleman,” Brodie says, sounding seriously distressed. “This is not what we discussed. Get over here and let me kick your ass.”
“No,” I say. “We’re going to handle this like adults and pretend you were never here, Brodie.”
“I can’t just forget that I’ve seen my little sister naked, and that I now have the knowledge of how her face looks when she’s getting—” He makes a gagging sound. “I can’t say it. Levi, explain yourself. Are you using wedding vibes to get in my sister’s pants?”
“What are you talking about?” I ask.
“You know,” Brodie says. “Wedding vibes. Women catch love fever around weddings. Levi’s just taking advantage of that and of you.” He huffs. “Damn it, Levi. How could you?”
