by Lucy Auburn
I'm starting to regret this already. There's a reason why I wanted Levi to be a dirty little secret, not the guy on my arm. He's fun, but he also makes me want to sink into the floor and never rise again.
Grayson shakes his head at us both. "Have fun, you two. I'm sure this choice won't cause any drama, Ellen. Try not to smash Mason's heart into too many pieces—you know how he bleeds."
There's frustration in his eyes, and I know it's not because I'm picking Levi over Mason right now. It's because he wanted this, exactly this, with me, and I passed. How to tell him that the attraction is there—that I catch my heart leaping into my throat whenever his blue eyes stare at me—but that I don't want to hurt him, or him to hurt me? It would be impossible. So instead I let him simmer in anger as he walks away, cane in hand, and hope that he'll keep what he just saw to himself.
"We still on, or did Mr. Fussipants over there ruin the mood?" Levi puts his hands on my hips and pulls me back until his erection is pressed against my ass cheeks. "Because I'm ready if you are. The only question is, where are we going to do this thing? It wouldn't be fair to Mason to kick him out of his room so we can go at it, after all. Grayson is right about that at least. I don't want to see him make those puppy dog eyes at me."
"Same," I agree, still smarting from the days of kicked-puppy looks he gave me right after ending things. "He's only just now gotten over last week. We should keep it private... and I think I know where we can go."
My eyes land on the fountain to our right. It's the Spiritual Class fountain, of a strange and creepy wraith holding a lantern in one skeletal hand. Levi's eyes follow mine, and he smirks as he gets what I'm saying, waggling his eyebrows at me.
"That's a private place we can have fun in, you're right. No one uses the arena outside of initiation days and graduation. Care to join me?"
He puts his hand on the plaque at the foot of the fountain, raising a brow at me. I place my hand next to his, thinking about my mother, wondering why her ghost didn't appear when I tried to summon it.
I still haven't figured out why Vincent Arizona told me to find his body. I know where it is—in the mausoleum. But maybe, when I get the chance, I should check to make sure it's there. He could've been buried with something important.
For now, though, I want to forget about all the things I need to do and just lose myself in someone's body. The stairs at the foot of the fountain descend at our touch, and Levi takes my hand, leading me down into the darkness of the staircase, towards the light pooling at the bottom.
"It was fun fighting you down here," he says, his words not echoing how I felt about it at all. "I mean, the way you went for my ankle—a stroke of genius. And your powers, pushing my poison out... I didn't know anyone could do that."
"Your Affinity is pretty strong," I observe. "I'm surprised you haven't gotten your Mark and graduated already."
Taking both my hands, he draws me into the center of the arena, a playful smile on his lips. "Maybe I could've killed my Mark, but I didn't because I was waiting for someone like you."
I roll my eyes. "You don't have to say romantic bullshit. I'm going to sleep with you."
Levi chuckles. "Good, because it wasn't true. I fucked up all three of the Marks they gave me—identified the wrong twin in the first one, got caught trying to be sneaky in the second, and tried to kill the third with a gun instead of my powers. They frown on cheating."
He casts his eyes up towards the ceiling, as if looking into Headmaster Shu's office. "Apparently we're supposed to prove that we can kill with our Affinities in order to graduate. Sucks if you ask me—my weakness doesn't exactly make it easy to sneak up on someone and murder them. Speaking of... I should warn you that I'm loud. At least normally. Maybe with you that'll be different."
"Down here, it won't matter," I point out, as he draws me against his chest and tilts my face up towards his. "Be as loud as you want. No one will hear."
As if on cue, the stairs down into the arena seal at the top, making it just the two of us. Licking my lips, I stare at Levi, then grin at the lust filling his handsome face. He wants to fuck me, bad, and I want to find out just how hard I can push his buttons.
There's something fun about having a guy this good-looking at my beck and call, his cock clearly hard inside his pants, lusting after me. It makes me feel powerful. Alive.
So, dropping one of his hands, I reach down and pull my shirt up towards my neck. His eyes land on my lacy bra—one Eve bought for me in our shopping trips, incredibly fancy—and I watch him lick his lips as I pull the thin cup down and tweak my own nipple.
"Are you a breast man?" I ask him, arching an eyebrow. "Or..." Taking his hand, I pull it around behind me and slide his fingertips against my ass cheek. "More of an ass man?"
"I'll take it all and everything in between, you tease." His low voice, full of arousal, makes heat and wetness gather between my thighs. "Fuck you make my cock hard. I want to see what your face looks like when I bury it in your pussy."
I gasp a little at his dirty talk, something I've never enjoyed before that feels alluring and arousing when Levi says it so seriously, not a single joking smirk on his lips or in amusement in his voice. Staring at him, I twist my nipple again, then move my hand over towards my other breast and press my fingers against the part of it that the push-up bra has miraculously turned into cleavage.
Levi makes a low, growling noise, digging his fingers into my ass cheeks. He tries to draw me towards him, but I dance back and away.
"I want you to watch me," I tell him, holding onto just his fingertips now, keeping him at arm's length. "And I want you to show me how hard it makes you when I touch myself for you."
His eyes flash. "Will you put your fingers inside your pussy?"
"Maybe," I tease him. "If you're good."
"Mmmm. I can be very good, you know." Levi licks his lips and adjusts himself, eyes brimming with hunger. "I bet you're wet for me already, touching your nipples like that. Show me what you like."
I've never done this before, but it feels good, and easy, especially with him. Levi makes me feel safe enough to get dirty in front of him—slutty, even—without any judgment or awkwardness. Whatever I want, he'll go with it, letting me lead the way.
There's something to be said for a man who gives up control and lets a woman make the decisions.
Briefly dropping his hand, I stand in front of him, raise my chin up, and slowly slide my fingers up my rib cage to pull off my shirt. He watches as I drop it onto the sand beneath us, his eyes staring at my breasts, my bra pulled to the side.
"You're beautiful," he says, voice husky. "I bet that body of yours can bend and stretch."
"I did learn some body warmups in acting class."
"Show me." Levi stares at me, eyes half-lidded with desire, the outline of his cock surging against his pants. "Get undressed and show me what you can do."
"Uh-uh." I shake my head, enjoying the tease. "I lead the way here. And before I do anything else, I want to show you what I like."
"As long as that little lace bra of yours comes off, you can show me anything, baby. Does it make your pussy wet to touch your nipples like that?"
My lower lips twitch, and my hand goes to my nipple, tweaking it. I nod, a little shy despite myself, and he makes a pleased sound as I pull the bra all the way off and drop it to the ground too.
"Sometimes I like it a little rough. Like this." Reaching out, I grab his hand and pull it towards my breast, which he hungrily grabs. I take his fingers and show him what I want. "When it hurts just a little—ah!"
His calloused, broad fingers are just this side of rough against my delicate skin, making heat bloom inside me and my pulse race. Silver eyes staring at my body, Levi twists my nipple until I whimper in arousal, then lets me put his hand on my other breast, where he repeats the action.
Voice low, he growls, "I bet you're wet for me right now."
"I am," I confess, desire coursing through me. "Let me show you."
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p; Taking a step towards him, I slide his hand down my pants, unzipping them to make room for him. Heat banks in his eyes as he slides his fingers between my lower lips and feels the slickness there. I press myself against him, enjoying the callouses on his skin and the way he crooks his fingertips towards my entrance, teasing at it.
"Look at you. So eager." I lick my lips, staring up into his face, enjoying this wanton side of me as he makes me wetter and more aroused with just one hand. "I bet you make the best sounds when you're getting fucked right. Down here, I could make you scream with pleasure, and no one would even know it."
I whimper, and he slides the tip of his finger inside me, crooking his thumb against my clit. My hips sway as I press myself against him, legs spread, feeling more naked than I've ever been. Levi brings a finger up and twists my nipple—then draws his touch back, staring down at me as he pulls his hands away completely, leaving me wanting.
"I want to watch you touch yourself before I fuck you," he says, and I draw in a sharp breath. "I bet you've made yourself come on your fingers before, thighs clenched around your hand, moaning and tweaking those little pink nipples."
I bite my lower lip, impossibly turned on. "I have," I confess, "but usually that was... after sex."
He grins. "This time, it'll be before, and you won't need to touch yourself after, because I'm going to do exactly what you like. Show me with those fingers of yours." Stripping off his shirt, he throws it to the ground and adds, "It makes me hard just thinking about you rocking against your hand and moaning."
I shudder. Levi has a mouth on him that's driving me wild without even pressing his lips against me. His rough words are way more of a turn-on than I thought possible, and we're not even having sex yet.
Biting my lower lip, I lock eyes with him as I peel my jeans off and kick them away, then play with the waistband of my underwear. He shoves his own pants down to his knees and draws his cock out of his boxers, revealing its hard length, like a shock to the system. There is a little happy trail of silver hairs that lead to his groin and nestle there, just above his slightly curved, uncut dick. His hand slides up and down the shaft as I push my fingers down between my thighs and rub against them.
An idea occurs to me, and I reach up to grab my breasts, pushing them together. His cock head sputters, precum leaking out.
"That's it," he murmurs as I pull my panties off and spread my legs, bending forward and swaying my hips. "Put those little fingers inside yourself and show me how hard you want this dick."
I lick my lips again, salivating at the sight of his length, naked and thick in his fist. He goads me as I slide my fingers between my lower lips and inside myself, saying things like, "I bet your pussy is so wet for me," and, "just imagine how much I'll stretch your little body when I'm inside you."
Moaning, my eyes flutter closed as I clench my legs around my hand and thrust inside myself, crooking them against this spot that feels amazing. Levi's low, aroused voice guides me through it, and I imagine him inside me as I press myself against my own fingers and orgasm with a whimper.
It comes suddenly and hard, a little climax that makes my nipples turn into hard peaks and floods my cheeks with warmth, my hand slick with my own arousal. I pant as I come down slow, eyes still closed, rubbing back and forth against myself. I can smell my own arousal in the air, and it makes me wonder why I haven't embraced this side of me before.
Being single is fun.
"Look at you. So beautiful. So eager." I open my eyes and stare at Levi, who's kicked his clothes away and is stroking himself as he watches me. "You're so ready for me, I bet my cock will slide right in you. Spread your legs for me."
Shuddering and gasping, I flush as he strides over to me, pulls me up, and slides his body against mine. His lips meet mine in a crushing kiss full of lust and passion, his erection brushing against my bare belly, my legs parting as he pushes his thigh between them. Every plane of his chest, abs, and thighs is hard with muscle and tension, wiry and aroused for me.
"The view from the front is spectacular," he says, palming my breasts and squeezing them gently. "I bet the view from behind is even better. I want to bend you over and slide my cock inside that dripping pussy of yours." I whimper, and he flashes me a grin. "I'm going to put my fingers on your clit and make you come while I'm inside you. How's that sound?"
It takes all my effort to respond, I'm so aroused. "Fucking fantastic."
"Good." He grabs his cock, and I realize that somewhere between my eyes fluttering closed and me coming on my own hand, he pulled a condom over his shaft, readying himself for me. "We'll start with the easy position for now, but I want to show you how to make your legs bend up to your ears while I'm balls deep in you. I even prepared a spot in the sand for us."
"You did?" Looking over my shoulder, I spot a blanket laid out in the sand, and have to laugh a little. "What a Boy Scout. I didn't even notice."
"That's because you were still coming down from that sweet little orgasm of yours." He pulls my face around towards him and kisses me again, then nips at my lips until they're tingling. "The next time we're down here, I'll show you the sex kit under the bleachers. We're not the first students to fuck like rabbits in the arena."
Somehow that's not surprising. Of course the rabid killers of Cain University would screw and fight in the same place. It's basically perfect for both.
Pacing around behind me, Levi grabs my hips with one hand and pushes me forward until I'm bending for him. Feeling naughty, I sway back and forth, and he groans as my ass cheeks brush up against his cock. Palming one cheek and squeezing tight, he pulls his hand back and spanks me a little, making me gasp as blood flows down to my thighs.
Then he slides his hands down between my legs and rubs at my still-twitching pussy until I whimper. Parting my lower lips, he leans forward and teases them with his cock. I gasp and flex my calves as I lean forward a little, spreading myself and giving him access, enjoying imagining how sexy and wanton we look right now.
"Fuck you're hot." He groans as he pushes his cock head inside me, just a little, and my lips twitch and clench around him. "I can't hold back."
"Don't," I tell him, pushing back onto his cock and gasping as it spreads me open. "Fuck me, Levi. I want to feel you inside me."
Grabbing my hair at the base of my neck, he pulls lightly and groans as he slides inside. My mouth falls open and a cry of pleasure leaves my lips as his shaft fills me completely. He groans, pulling on my hair enough to make me moan and rock back on my heels until I feel him bottom out inside me.
"God you're sexy." Reaching around, he pushes his calloused fingertips against my clit until I clench around him, raw and whimpering at the pulse of another orgasm. "Bend a little. That's it. What a nice ass."
He holds my hips and I press my palms against my thighs, feet rocking as he pulls out of me and strokes back in, his pace picking up as he grinds my ass back against him. I enjoy the sound of his little moans of pleasure, and let my mouth open as the urge to cry out, to moan, to whimper and curse, grows bigger and bigger.
Soon enough my voice is filling the arena with sound, and his skilled fingers are bringing me to the edge of orgasm again and again as his cock fucks deep inside me. He holds back from pushing me over the edge, though, grinding against me but never letting me come completely, making me sweat and shudder all over.
"That's it. Just like that, Ellen. Now you're stretched." Slapping my ass, he grabs me around the waist and pulls his cock out of me, pressing soft kisses to the back of my neck. "See? Calf stretches aren't so hard."
I stare over my shoulder at him, mouth open in disbelief. "You didn't just—"
"Hush, and get down on your back on the blanket." He nips the edge of my earlobe and rubs his fingers between my lower lips, then along my clit, making me rock against him. "I'm going to show you just how deep my cock can go."
Shivering a little, I let him draw me down onto the blanket on my back and push my knees towards my chest, legs spread. He ki
sses me as he guides me to hold onto the back of my thighs and pull myself wide open, feeling exposed to him completely.
Dipping down, he briefly presses his mouth against me and tongues my clit until I'm relaxed completely, then slides his upper body between my legs and presses his cock in circles around my lips, locking eyes with me.
"You're about to feel me all the way inside you," he says, half warning, half promise. "Just wait. This is the first of many positions I'll show you."
Before I can say anything else, he puts his mouth against mine and fucks his cock inside my body in a single stroke. I cry out against his lips, shuddering all over, legs folded up and pressed back. It shouldn't feel comfortable, but after all the stretches and near orgasms, the sensations are enough to melt me completely.
Levi fucks me like this, the strokes deep and long, making me shudder and tremble helplessly. He presses his thumb against my clit and works it in circles as he pulls out, then bottoms out inside me so deeply that my eyes close involuntarily and the whole world goes away.
After a few long minutes of this, I'm orgasming almost against my will, wrapping my legs around him and urging him deep as I clench around his cock again and again. He groans and puts his mouth against my neck, sucking my skin as my body draws him deep and pulses around him.
Then he fucks me hard, slamming me deep into the blanket on the sand, an animalistic passion twisting his face. I groan watching him, completely relaxed, my body almost boneless as he reaches the edge deep inside me.
All of a sudden he stops.
"I think—" A panicked expression twists his face, and he shudders as he forces himself to stop inside me, staring down at me as my orgasm drains out of my body. "The condom, it broke, but I—"
"Hush." Putting my fingers against his mouth, I pull him into me. "Just come inside me. We'll figure it out later."
Levi's face twists, and he moans, hips moving as he thrusts his cock shallowly inside my body. I clamp myself around him, twisting my hips up, and his eyes flutter closed. But there's still hesitance on his face even as I urge him to come.