Damn, she tasted like the sweetest honey. Levi licked Chrissy’s folds, then stabbed his tongue inside her. He could eat her all day long, for every meal. And the little, hungry sounds escaping her were driving him wild.

She pushed back against his mouth, wanting more.

Using his lips, tongue, and teeth, he pushed her to the edge. Then he growled against her clit before he sucked it into his mouth.

Suddenly, her body stiffened and she screamed as she came, her legs shaking around his face.

Need was like a relentless one-two punch to his gut. His pulse pounding, he rose up behind her, straddling the bench. He opened his jeans and freed his cock.

He rubbed the swollen head of his cock through her slick folds. Damn, that was a pretty view. His cock looked far too big to fit inside that sweet body.

“Beg me for it,” he growled.

“No way.” Her voice was husky. “Just do it.” She looked over her shoulder. Her eyes were glazed, but blazing with challenge. She rubbed against him, his cock notching at her entrance.

He couldn’t wait another second. He needed to be inside her. He pushed forward, and with a single thrust, he filled her to the hilt.

She moaned, a hot, hungry sound.

Levi gripped her hips, and then started slamming into her. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. Damn, that ass and those curves were perfection.

He sped up, until the only sound echoing through the room was of flesh slapping flesh. He felt his orgasm tightening inside him, but he gritted his teeth. He was going to make her come again first.

For the first time in his life, he wished he could see his lover’s face as he fucked her. Next time, he wasn’t fucking her from behind.

“I want you to come again, Spitfire.”

She just moaned.

Levi slid one hand under her and found her clit. He rolled the swollen nub between his fingers.

“Yes,” she cried.

He felt her body tensing and he leaned over her. He pressed his mouth to her ear.

“Say my name this time, Chrissy. Otherwise, I’ll keep fucking you right here until you do.” He slowed down, dragging his cock out of her.

“Be quiet,” she pleaded. “Just keep moving.”

He slid inside her slowly, and pulled out. He gave her clit another squeeze. “I’ll make this slow and long. And if you don’t say my name, next up, I’ll fuck that pretty face of yours, and then eat you again. Then I’ll make you ride me…”

She moved against him. “That’s…not much of a deterrent.”

When he pulled out of her again, she made a frustrated cry.

She looked back at him. “Levi.”

Yes. He couldn’t hold back anymore. He gripped her hips hard, and resumed thrusting inside her. Damn, she was perfect—beauty and sweet, mixed with hot and dirty.

When he rolled her clit again, she came.

“Levi!” Her body clamped down on his cock.

And the sound of his name on her lips drove him over the edge.

He slammed into her, over and over, until he filled her, holding himself deep. He wrapped an arm around her chest, yanking her back against him. Her head hit his shoulder, and his roar joined her cries, as he poured himself inside her.

* * *

As Levi pulled out of her, Chrissy bit her lip to keep from crying out.

Everything was too much. Levi was too much, and all the feelings inside her were too much. She felt like he’d stripped everything away and left her bare and out of control.

She turned and sprawled on the bench. God, her legs felt like jelly. She wondered if she could even stand.

Levi sat there, legs straddling the bench, his cock still free. She licked her lips. He hadn’t really softened that much.

“Like what you see, Spitfire?” A satisfied drawl.

Chrissy felt her belly quiver. Sex. Just sex, remember. She wanted some control back, and she wanted to drive that smug look off his face.

She moved back up on her hands and knees, crawling toward him.

He cocked a brow. “Feeling hungry?” He leaned back.

She stopped between his legs, pressing a hand to his hard thigh. “I want that big cock in my mouth. I’m planning to show you how hard I can make you come.”

His muscles tensed. “I just emptied myself in your tight pussy, Chrissy. I know.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet, biker man.”

His breath hitched. “Fuck.”

She palmed his cock and a groan vibrated through him. Power trickled through her. Oh, yeah, she liked having him under her, eager and hungry. She looked into his hooded eyes, then lowered her head.

Chrissy licked the pre-come off the tip, then dragged her tongue down his long length. She traced a thick vein, then followed it back up. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock.

“Goddamn.” Levi’s hips jerked up.

She sucked harder, taking him deeper. His tortured groans spurred her on, and she felt a rush of dampness between her thighs. She looked at his face and saw his gaze locked on her lips. Pulling off, she licked around his swollen head, finding a sensitive spot that made him curse. With a smile, she slipped her mouth over him again.

Oh, yes, she loved having Levi King at her mercy.

His fingers slipped into her hair, but he didn’t try to take over. He tugged on her hair, hard enough to have a pleasurable sting shoot across her scalp. She moaned.

“I’m going to come soon, Spitfire.”

She sucked harder, her cheeks going hollow.

Another curse and this time he angled her head so more of his cock slipped into her mouth. His hips bumped up and then he grabbed her under her arms and yanked her up onto his chest.

She was about to protest, when he spun her, and she found herself facing that big cock again. She circled her fingers around him, just as he spread her thighs with his hands and his mouth landed between her legs.

Chrissy cried out. No. She wasn’t coming again before he did.

She sucked his cock deep into her mouth, bobbing her head. He lapped at her, using his teeth and tongue.

Oh, God, she was going to come. She tightened her belly, trying to hold back. She sucked harder, locked in this sexy battle.

“Fuck, Chrissy.” His hips bumped up and she felt him spurt in her mouth as he came. She swallowed as fast as she could and a millisecond later, her own orgasm rocketed through her. Lights burst in front of her eyes.

Levi’s cock slid from her mouth and she threw her head back. “Levi.”

She collapsed against him, air sawing in and out of her lungs. He was breathing heavily too, and she smiled.

“Damn, you know how to wreck a man.” A big hand palmed her ass. “I will not forget that anytime soon.”

Little waves of pleasure still shivered through her. All the chaotic emotions raced back in. He kept stroking her and she told herself to just enjoy it. Fun and orgasms.

But instead of feeling in control, she felt like she was on some wild rollercoaster…and the only way off was to jump.

She moved quickly, standing up and grabbing her towel. She wrapped it around her naked body.

“Where are you going?”

She tried to keep her face blank as she looked up at him. He was watching her with narrowed eyes. Just sex, Chrissy. You can do this.

“I have work to do. My guys took some control parts off the trike that we can’t figure out. I’m going to take them back to my room and work on them. I need to get a better understanding of what makes that vehicle tick, before we risk taking it out into the field.” Especially underwater, in the heart of alien territory.

His mouth pressed into a line. “Just like that?” He straightened, tucking that magnificent cock back into his jeans. “My come is still dripping down your thighs and you’re rushing off?”

God, that dirty mouth of his. She pressed the aforementioned—and sticky—thighs together. “I’m pretty sure you’ve fucked a lot of women, biker man. I thought you’d be used to this.”

He lifted his chin. “Yeah, used to them being hot for the next round and clinging for more.”

“Well, I’m not clinging.”

She saw something dark cross his face.

“Wham-bam, and you’re done, is it?” His voice was gritty.

She rolled her eyes. “You’ve wham-bammed half the Enclave, Levi. What do you care?”

He scowled at her.

Chrissy pushed her hopelessly tangled hair back. She needed to get out of there, and get away from him. Maybe without him and his biker badass sexiness in her face, she could think straight. “I’ve got better things to do.”

Levi straightened, his expression turning as hard as a rock. “Better things. Right.”

Chrissy stilled. She couldn’t quite read his face, but her words seem to have struck deep. There was something pained buried in his eyes, and she didn’t like it. “Levi—”

“You got your fucking orgasm, so go.” He turned away, grabbing his shirt and thrusting his arms through it. “I need a fucking drink.”

The harsh tone of his voice made her belly clench. “Levi—”

He turned, his gaze moving right through her. “Forget it. Come find me if you need another fuck.”

He strode out of the pool room with that loose-hipped stride of his, and Chrissy stood there, not exactly sure what had happened.

She didn’t know what she’d done, but she knew it wasn’t good.