Chapter 56

***Kenya.***

I rolled my hips, sultrily.

The marble table top, cold to my bare skin. Stinging me on one end, while Levi was buried into me on the other end. I rolled some more, the pain singing through me. Pleasurable, aching. My body longing for his familiar stokes. And he, sensing my need, began moving his hips. His cock punishing. He pulled me to him, the gesture, thrusting him further inside. My bottom, raised in his hands.

I think he grew wicked and he ventured to do something new for me. Holding my hot bottom in his hands, my legs wrapped round his hips, our bodies pressed together, while we kissed, Levi pumped me. Faster and faster at a pace that surprised me. I held him tight, my lips parted from his as I watched our bodies, joined together. Not a space between us. The scent of our arousal, sinful. Unforgivable.

I cried; from the sweet pain, from the satisfaction I derived. From the craving he caused. I wanted him whole. I didn't wish this to ever end. Because once it ended, the reality that surrounded us, would implode this feeling of desire we shared. A feeling I had tried to deny, countless times. Even when Levi had stated it. Even when Claudine had implied it days ago.

I felt my body shutting off, as thoughts of Claudine crept in. Sensing my sudden shift, Levi gave room in between our bodies. And putting a deft finger, while he continued to pump me faster, he toyed with my hardened, juicy pearl. Pulsating and pliant to his touch. I succumbed to the sudden call to surrender, to take Levi whole. I rolled my hips, digging myself deeper into him.

"Play with your nipples for me, baby." Levi intoned, his voice grazing the shell of my right ear.

I moaned. My fingers quietly obeyed, toying with my hardened nipples. I had never played with myself before. I had heard of ladies doing it. The pleasure it gave, exploring their bodies. But this, this was totally new to me. Levi was bringing a new side to me. With a new position and idea, every time we had sex. It was all maddening.

I copied the way he had teased my nipples countless times, my fingers acting from instinctive memory and I moaned deeper. The ache, intense, reaching me and tugging my center. My entire body so exposed to Levi, all at his mercy. Yet, I didn't care. I had already surrendered to him the moment I first set my eyes on him, at the theater. It was only for time to allow my body accept all the pleasures he could give. And if that was all we could get, then it was acceptable to me.

"AmAm cumin, Levi" I cried, my voice climbing as I neared release.

Levi's fingers worked my clit, my fingers twitching and twisting my nipples. It was all consuming.

"Cum for me, baby. Don't hold back" Levi pleaded.

He pumped a little bit faster, then given one slow stroke, he pulled out and pushed in again, sending me to the height of a maddening orgasm.

My body grew rigid for a second. My body breaking, causing me to crash into a world, a time he had created for us. My cum flooded him. Gripping his cock, Levi gave one final push. He gave a guttural cry of triumph, as his cock went taut. Full, throbbing inside me. Flooding me with his own release. Our juicy cum, synchronized. He gripped me, his entire soul singing my name.

Pulling out of me, he gave me a long, deep kiss. My heart bursting with excitement. He pulled back, taking off his jacket to cover me.

It seemed his mind only centered on devouring me whole earlier. And now, he was calm. Smiling at him, my eyes, falling into a timid gaze, I spoke first.

"Did you enjoy dessert?" I bit my lip, my eyes searching his for assertion. A wide grin split Levi's face.

"Did I? That was the most delicious dessert I have ever tasted." Levi kissed me, playfully.

I chuckled at his playfulness. His lips coming to bite my ears, the action tickling me.

We both chuckled, while I climbed down the table. My feet touching the ground, I curiously watched him, as he slipped his still hard cock, into his pants.

"WhyWhy are you still hard? Were you not satisfied?" I impulsively blurted out, disappointment stinging me.

Displeased that he hadn't found satisfaction after being inside me. After the heated pleasure we just shared. I had heard from Andrea and read that a man only remained hard, if he found a woman inadequate in bed. And now I felt inadequate, unable to satisfy him. I suddenly wondered if this had happened more than once, and I only hadn't noticed it until now.

Levi lifted an amused expression to me, his grin boyish. He parted his lips to speak, but shut it again, chuckling. I saw his unease and feared the worst.

"II promise you that wasveryincredible" He was lost for words, his hands coming up to cup my face, tenderly. I eyed him, dubiously.

"Then why are you still like that?" I lowered my eyes to his still bulging cock. Levi followed my gaze and smiled. He placed a tender kiss on my lips.

"That is to tell you thatI enjoyed all we did, but" He paused, searching for words.

"But?" I pressed.

"But. I. Want. More."

Levi emphasized each word with a deep kiss. An astonished gaze, followed by a bright smile, climbing my face, at those words. I deepened the kiss, pressing myself further into him. Levi responded to the kiss with an equal fervor, before he pulled away, slightly.

I watched him, my body already reacting with excitement. I wanted this again. He satisfied me. I should do the same.

"You are very sore at the moment and still getting used to passion. I shouldn't overwhelm you."