Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95712 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95712 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
“Yes,” I whimpered as I pushed my ass against him. When he slapped it again, I looked back at him. “More. I need more.”
He put his finger to his lips before dropping his hands and gripping my hips. Then he gave me what I asked for. He wasn’t making love to me. He was fucking me. Hardcore, deep, and fast fucking.
I moaned, and he slapped my ass again.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I was going to come, and it was an even more intense buildup than the last.
“Come on, Em. Come for me, sweetheart.”
I pushed back against him as he thrust forward, and he went so deep, I swore my eyes rolled into the back of my head. Clamping my mouth shut, I held on to the desk and dropped my forehead to the surface as my orgasm throbbed around his dick.
“Fuck yes. Oh God,” he whispered. “I’m coming!”
A few more hard thrusts, and then Levi bent over me, placing soft kisses on my back. I was holding the desk so tightly that my knuckles were white and my fingers felt cramped. After a long moment, he gently pulled out, and my knees almost buckled.
“Are you okay?” he asked, wiping between my legs with a handful of tissues from the box on my desk.
“Never. Better.”
I slowly pushed myself up, straightened my bra and panties, then turned to look at him. My legs finally gave out, and I slid down to the floor. Levi quickly followed.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, pushing my hair from my face and looking at me with the sweetest, concerned expression. “I’m sorry I lost control. I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me when it comes to you.” He closed his eyes and shook his head. “I don’t normally act that way, I’m so sorry.”
I cupped his face in my hands. He opened his eyes, and our gazes met. “Do not say you’re sorry for that. It was the hottest, most erotic moment of my life, and I want more of it. Lots more.”
He smiled. “That, I can most certainly do.”
A part of me wanted to ask if he’d ever done things like that with Caroline, but I held my tongue. The last thing I wanted to do was bring her into this moment with us, so I pushed all thoughts of her away.
But it was almost like Levi read my mind, because he said, “You know, it was for me, too. My sex life with my ex was very…vanilla.”
I leaned closer and kissed him. The taste of my own arousal had my body coming back to life. “Well, I can tell you, I’m already thinking of other places where we can have sex.”
Levi laughed.
“But we should probably get off the floor, and I should get dressed.”
Levi stood, then helped me to my feet. He picked up the rest of my clothes and helped me get dressed. I grabbed each boot and slipped it on. Right after I finished fixing my ponytail, we heard voices outside my office.
I tiptoed to the door and quietly unlocked it. When I turned around, Levi was sitting in my chair, his feet up on the desk, and my bag of Swedish Fish in his hands.
There was a light knock, then the door opened. I turned to see Caden, and I had to look away so he didn’t see my blush. Thank God he hadn’t come any earlier.
Caden made his way to my desk and held out his hand to Levi. “Hey, what are you doing here?”
Removing his boots from my desk, he shook my brother’s hand. “Came to see if Emeline wanted to go to lunch.”
Caden looked between us, a slightly amused look on his face.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God! He knows we just had sex.
After bouncing his eyes back and forth a few more times, he finally said, “You haven’t seen the paper today, I take it.”
I frowned, and Levi stood. We both replied no at the same time.
Gatlin walked in, holding the paper. He smirked as he held it up and read, “‘It’s been a while since we’ve had a good piece of gossip in our small town.’”
I groaned and fell back onto the loveseat.
“‘Last night, I personally spotted Levi Tucker and Emeline Wilde out to dinner, enjoying some lovely Mexican cuisine from the newly opened restaurant, El Rey. Which, let me add, was amazing, and I highly recommend it. The beef enchiladas were to die for.’”
I slowly shook my head. “Is she seriously doing a food review in the middle of gossiping?”
Caden and Gatlin both chuckled, as Levi winked at me.
“‘Back to the other delicious news. After dinner, Emeline went to Levi’s parents’ house and remained there for several hours, leaving late in the evening. I haven’t been able to confirm if Oliver and Sam were home. I was already late submitting this article for today’s paper. I’ll do an update in the next edition. That’s it for your Daily Dirt! We dig up the dirt so you don’t have to.’”