Chapter Ten
After spending the day with the camp girls, Cayden wanted nothing less than a hot shower and a glass or two of liquor. Since Lydia told her all about Levi’s spa, she decided to try it out. Considering charity functions took hours, she should’ve had plenty of time before he came back.
Stealing his Riesling became one of many crimes that night. Breaking and entering probably topped the list. However, Levi didn’t care for dry white, so she knew he wouldn’t miss the bottle. Close to a clean getaway, she nearly dropped the wine onto the floor when he turned the light on. She may not have expected him home so early, but the real surprise came with his offer to eat her out.
He most likely believed she would shy away from his request, forget their history, or be a prude about it. Maybe they would sit and talk about their past problems, but she had no intention of weeding through that pile of crap. Besides, his dick would be a great stress reliever. With a lopsided grin, the blond beauty waited for her to respond.
“You really should have started with that,” she chastised him. Setting the bottle of wine down, she faced him straight on.
“Take off your tank,” he demanded. “Slowly.”
They stared at one another across the room before Cayden reached for the bottom and pulled it over her head without hesitation. “What’s next?”
Most likely contemplating his next move, he answered her with a quirk of his eyebrow.
“Glasses?” she asked when it took him a little too long.
“Nope.”
“Hair?”
“Nah.” He chuckled while she went down the list of what he wanted her to lose next.
“Shorts?”
“Uh huh.” Levi rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb. “I’ll get those.”
“Who knew you had a hot-for-teacher fetish, Mr. Scott?” she joked at his obvious attraction for her glasses and high bun.
“It’s more like a sexy librarian hard-on. Now get your beautiful ass over her.”
Semi-nude and vulnerable, Cayden approached him with measured steps across the cold wood floor. With the understanding that this may be a mistake, she stopped directly in front of him. They hadn’t been on good terms for a long time, but no matter the distance, she never stopped wanting Levi Scott.
“Piano or couch?” In one swift move, he lifted her off the floor. “Couch it is,” he muttered. As she wrapped her legs around his waist, he took her lips into his and sucked. Levi prodded her mouth open with his tongue.
They attacked each other with burning need, and he cupped her left breast in his palm. Hefting her higher, Levi licked her nipple into a hard bud. Unwilling to wait a minute longer, Cayden unhooked her legs from around his waist and slid down his body.
Comfortable within their bubble of silence, they didn’t ruin it with words. Reaching over, Levi pulled the hair sticks out of her bun. While her curly waves fell past her shoulders, he kissed his way down her chest. Sweet at first, his tender pecks turned more insistent, and he opened his mouth wide to suck her tit. Moving from the left to the right, the sexy man obviously wanted to show them the same amount of attention.
Anxious to feel his cock inside of her, she groaned in frustration.
The rumble of his laughter vibrated through her chest.
“Nothing ever changes. You’re still impatient.” He grabbed the side of her shorts and yanked them down. “And already wet.”
Teasing her with his mouth, he kissed his way to her stomach. He stopped at her pussy and took a deep breath. Beyond the point of no return, she waited for him to make contact with her clit. A low tremble of butterflies started in her stomach. Pushing her on to the couch, he chuckled.
“That was sexy,” she muttered.
Levi grabbed her right leg and shoved it up. “This is killing you, isn’t it?” He left her exposed as he unbuttoned his shirt. “The gorgeous brat usually gets everything she wants.”
Fully on display, she quivered with anticipation. “Is that what you think?”
When he reached over and touched her clit with his finger, she drew in a jagged breath.
“Tell me…” Kissing the inside of her thigh, he held her at bay. “Do you believe you get what you deserve?” Anger and desire seemed to simmer underneath his words. At any other time, she would have gotten up and left. However, she needed his tongue buried deep inside of her.
Without breaking eye contact, he went straight to the bud of her pussy. As he dragged his tongue through her slit, Cayden’s insides warmed at his long, slow strokes. Clearly Levi wanted to torture her. He licked from the center up to her nub.
“Hmmm.” Wiggling the tip of his tongue into her slit, he opened his mouth wide while he covered her breast with his hand.
Allowing him to attack her pussy, she grabbed a tuft of his hair. As he licked and sucked her nub, manipulating her nipple with his finger, he twisted his tongue into her core.
“Mmmh,” he groaned.
Unable to control herself, she humped his face while he tickled, licked, and slurped her box. Fighting back the hot heat that overwhelmed her every sense, she screamed.
“Don’t move.” He wiped his mouth with the back of his arm.
Out of breath, she witnessed his blue eyes turn darker. Quick to unbuckle his tuxedo pants, he shoved them down only low enough to unleash his cock.
Muscled abs showed through the opening of his shirt, leading the way toward the blond tuft of hair to his crotch. Still out of her head, Levi moved fast. While he toyed with the mouth of her pussy, he latched onto her nipple and sucked. His massive rod poked at her opening.
She leaned further back into the tacky couch to brace herself. After the third time he tried to push his tip into her folds, he growled in frustration and gave her one big thrust.
“Shit.” Cayden gritted her teeth as he filled her with his rod.
Levi moaned, moving inside of her with slow strokes. Loosening her up enough to increase his speed, he muttered while he worked his cock inside of her. Another explosion took a hold while Levi captured her mouth. They moved together in unison. Suddenly, he bucked wildly and expelled a guttural groan.
“Still on the pill?” he huffed, falling on top of her in a lump.
“Fine time for you to ask.”
****
They lay limp on the wood floor, intertwined together. With no words between them for at least a good twenty minutes, he rolled on his side toward her.
“You’re crazy tight … it’s been a while, huh?”
Guilt probably ate at him. He’d promised to never touch her again. Cayden made no plans to answer his question.
Levi wanted to fight.
She reached over and used her finger to smooth the three angry lines on his brow, explaining to him without words she knew where he wanted to go with this.
“What, are you shy all of the sudden?” He wrestled his pants all the way off and kicked them to the side. “Fine, I’ll go.” He turned his body toward her. “Around six months back, when Taylor got to town, we had a few dates. Nothing much really came of it, friends with benefits at the most. Before her there was a veterinarian over in Charlestown … she helped me get over that whole Sarah situation.”
A pit of a fire flamed in her stomach, but she knew not to flinch. Levi always pushed until he got the answers he wanted, and if it led to a knock-down, drag-out fight, he didn’t care. Considering they were no longer teenagers, he would have to try a lot harder than that.
“I never thanked you for helping me with that break up, by the way.”
Cayden blew out a breath, hoping to push down the anger that edged close to the surface. He had no one to blame but himself for Sarah.
Since he couldn’t manage to bait her, he grabbed her waist to pull her toward his mouth. He attacked her with his tongue, which made her already throbbing pussy soaked. She would have batted him away, but her vagina had already betrayed what she really wanted. Before he released her lips, he gave her lower lip a nip.
“We still have that stupid piano to wreck.” He sat up to take his shirt off. “But you’re kind of raw, so…” Levi rolled his Ralph Lauren tuxedo shirt around his hand and gently wiped the cum off between her legs. Tossing his stained shirt off to the side, he scooped her up.
Strong enough to carry her up the stairs with little to no effort, Levi flipped her over his shoulder.
Too tired to move, Cayden didn’t bother with the whole squealy girl bullshit. She didn’t make a sound until he slapped her ass on the way up to his bedroom.