(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
“Soone could walk in any minute,” I gasped against Levi’s lips, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm he’d just given on the kitchen counter.
His eyes darkened with mischief. “Then let’s go sowhere more private.”
Before I could respond, Levi scooped up in his arms. I squealed in surprise, clinging to his shoulders as he carried out of the dining room, leaving our dishes behind. My pants and underwear were still dangling from one ankle.
“Levi! Let fix my clothes first,” I whispered urgently.
“No need,” he growled, taking the stairs two at a ti. “I’m just going to take them off again anyway.”
Heat rushed to my cheeks, but excitent pulsed through at his words. Even after everything we’d done together, the raw desire in his voice still made my heart race.
He carried past the bedrooms on the top floor, heading toward a door at the end of the hallway I rarely visited.
“Where are we going?” I asked, my arms tightening around his neck.
“Sowhere special,” he replied with a wink.
Levi shouldered open the door to reveal a spacious balcony furnished with plush sun loungers and potted plants. The evening air was cool against my skin as he carried outside. The balcony overlooked the vast forest surrounding the pack house, with a perfect view of the driveway and front yard below.
“I’ve always wanted to take you here,” Levi murmured, setting down on one of the lounge chairs. “Ever since I realized you were our mate.”
The lounge chair was surprisingly comfortable, wider than I expected and lined with soft cushions. Levi stood back, drinking in with his eyes as I lay there with my pants still half off.
“You look so fucking sexy right now,” he said, his voice dropping low. “Spread out for like a feast.”
I shivered, both from the cool breeze and from the intensity of his gaze. “Soone might see us.”
Levi’s lips curved into a devilish smile. “That’s part of the thrill, isn’t it?”
The thought sent a forbidden excitent coursing through . We were high enough that no one could see us clearly from the ground, but the sense of exposure was intoxicating.
“Take off your shirt,” he commanded softly.
My hands moved almost of their own accord, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it aside. My bra followed seconds later. Levi’s eyes blazed as he took in my naked body.
“Perfect,” he breathed, stripping off his own shirt to reveal his sculpted chest and abs.
I watched, srized, as he removed the rest of his clothes. His erection sprang free, hard and ready. My mouth watered at the sight.
“Now, where were we?” he asked, joining on the lounge chair.
Levi positioned himself above , his powerful arms bracketing my head. He leaned down to capture my lips in a kiss that sent heat spiraling through my body. One of his hands moved to cup my breast, his thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened under his touch.
“Levi,” I moaned, arching into his hand.
“I love when you say my na like that,” he murmured against my neck, nipping lightly at the sensitive skin. “Say it again.”
“Levi,” I breathed as his lips traveled down my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
His mouth closed around my nipple, tongue swirling as he sucked gently. My hands flew to his hair, holding him against as pleasure shot straight to my core.
“You taste so sweet,” he groaned, moving to lavish attention on my other breast.
My legs fell open wider, inviting him closer. Levi shifted between them, his hardness pressing against my entrance. I was already wet from our kitchen encounter, my body aching for him.
“Please,” I whimpered, rolling my hips up to et his.
“Please what?” he teased, rubbing himself against my slick folds without entering .
“I need you inside ,” I begged, digging my nails into his shoulders.
Levi’s eyes flashed with triumph. “As my mate commands.”
In one smooth thrust, he buried himself inside . I cried out at the delicious stretch, my inner walls clenching around him. He felt impossibly big, filling completely.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, holding still for a mont. “Every damn ti, it’s like the first ti.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Move,” I demanded breathlessly.
Levi didn’t need to be told twice. He began to thrust, setting a steady rhythm that had gasping with each stroke. The lounger creaked beneath us, rocking slightly with our movents.
“You feel so good,” I moaned, tossing my head back as he hit that perfect spot inside .
“Yeah? You like that?” he growled, angling his hips to strike that spot repeatedly.
“Yes! Right there,” I cried out, not caring if anyone heard us.
Levi increased his pace, driving into harder and faster. One of his hands slid between our bodies to circle my clit, adding another layer to the building pleasure.
“I want to feel you co on my cock, Hazel,” he demanded, his voice rough with desire. “Co for .”
The combination of his words, his skilled fingers, and the relentless thrusting of his hips pushed closer to the edge. The forbidden thrill of being outside, where anyone could potentially see us, only heightened my arousal.
“Oh god, I’m close,” I panted, feeling the tension coil tighter in my lower belly.
“That’s it, baby,” Levi encouraged, his strokes becoming more deliberate. “Let go.”
I was teetering on the brink when Levi suddenly slowed his movents. He pulled off the lounge and against the balcony railing, standing behind , still sheathed inside my folds. I whimpered in protest, my body desperate for release.
“Look,” he commanded, gently turning my head to the side. “Look down there.”
Through the haze of pleasure, I followed his gaze to the driveway below. My heart nearly stopped when I saw Lucas and Liam getting out of a car, returning ho earlier than expected.
“They’re back,” I whispered, panic mixing with excitent in my veins.
“They can’t see us clearly,” Levi assured , resuming his thrusts at a slower, more deliberate pace. “But isn’t it exciting knowing they’re so close?”
The thought sent a forbidden thrill through . I bit my lip to stifle a moan as Levi’s thumb returned to my clit, circling with expert precision.
“What if they hear us?” I gasped.
“Then they’ll know how good I’m making you feel,” he growled possessively, driving into with renewed vigor.
I was close again, the pressure building to an unbearable peak. Levi’s movents beca more urgent, his breathing harsh in my ear.
“I’m going to co,” he groaned. “Co with , Hazel.”
Just as I was about to shatter, sothing made Lucas and Liam pause on the pathway. As if sensing our presence, they both looked up simultaneously, their eyes searching the balcony.
Our gazes locked—four eyes staring directly into mine from below. The shock and heat in their expressions pushed over the edge.
The orgasm hit like a tidal wave, pleasure crashing through every inch of my body as I ca apart under their watchful eyes.
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