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south he’d find how wet I was.
    The zipper was next, and he opened it one tooth at a time, making me wait. His lips brushed the top of my panties, and then he paused. “Jess, I need to ask you something.”
    “What?” It came out as a squeak.
    “Are you seeing Jack again?”
    It took a moment before my scrambled neurons made the connection. I’d been to the club with Jack. “No.” I sucked in a tortured breath. “He’s a dick.”
    “Good.” Levi lifted his head and scorched me with his gaze. “I won’t share you.”
    His arrogance amused me. “Bit cocky, aren’t you?”
    The replying grin was smug and proud. “Baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet.” Before I could assemble a witty comeback, he yanked at my jeans and dragged them down my thighs. “Matching panties,” he murmured. “Very pretty.” He nuzzled them, and a second later, pulled them down too. I was helpless now, laid out before him, my jeans stuck at the knees. I loved every minute.
    He cupped me in another bold, confident move, and my hips surged up, a rush of desire making me squirm. “Levi, please…”
    “Please, what?” He stroked a circle around my clit, paused, and again.  Teasing. Did I really need to spell it out for him? “Please, what, Jess?”
    “Touch me.” My lungs were struggling to re-inflate, and my pulse pounded in my ears, but I wouldn’t move for the world.
    “I am touching you, baby.” He blew a hot breath over my pussy lips, and I shuddered. Bastard . I loved it. “You mean touch you here?” He dragged a finger along my slit, and I moaned. “Or here?” He slipped inside me, just a fraction.
    So much sensation, but not enough, and he knew it. I’d never had a lover play with me before. I burned with frustration, my fingers clawing at the carpet, as I tried to form coherent words. Right now I could only moan.
    “Hmm.” Levi nuzzled my pussy, his tongue lapping at me. “You taste so good. Like the sweetest ice cream.” Another lick that made me dizzy. “I want to make you come so hard, your legs turn to jelly.”
    His hands stroked the inside of my thighs, holding me open. I was helpless, and focused on one thing. My approaching orgasm. Never mind turning my legs into jelly, when this one hit, I’d melt into a sticky puddle all over the floor.
    “Your clit is like a little pearl, all shiny and pink.” Another hot breath made me tremble. “Ask me nicely, Jess.”
    He rasped a stubbled cheek over one hipbone, and I gulped. Speech. He wanted me to say something. “Please,” I whispered, unable to say anything else. My vocabulary had reduced to one word. “ Please .”
    There was a rapid lick on my clit, and then he closed his mouth around it and sucked. Hard. I cried out, pleasure sweeping through me in a relentless torrent. Lightning flashed behind my eyes, and every muscle in my body seemed to spasm at once. Christ . That wasn’t an orgasm. I just died and gone to heaven.

Chapter Twenty
    “So,” murmured Levi, his lips vibrating against my inner thigh. “Jelly?” He nipped the soft flesh there and set off another shockwave of pleasure. “Or do I need another go? You did say I was cocky.” His fingertips danced around my hyper-sensitive clit, not quite touching. “I like to deliver.”
    With an immense burst of determination, I grabbed at his head and tugged gently, pulling him back up my body. I needed to kiss him. Right now. He tasted musky, of me, I realized. Breaking off to draw breath, I ran my fingers through his hair. “Jelly. God, yes.”
    I loved the very wolfish grin he gave me. Pure, alpha male. “Come away with me. We can go to Snowdonia together.” At that moment, I’d follow him anywhere. I nodded. His smile softened, and tenderness flickered in his eyes. “I have a confession.”
    This looked serious. I stole a kiss, and waited for him to continue. “I was going to walk away, try to forget I’d met you, rather than cause a rift with your parents. But now, I can’t do