His Word...Destiny ~ Book Three in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release date : Available now (purchase link under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

When I turned on the tap in the sink, he leaned over me, turning it off.

“Dishwasher,” he pointed determinedly toward the end of the bench with an expectantly raised brow. I didn’t think there were enough dishes to load in the dishwasher. It’s only going to take a few minutes to do them by hand. But Levi insisted they be loaded in the dishwasher, so I started loading them in, bending over without thinking.

He came up behind me so stealthily, I didn’t hear him. I jumped when he snuck his hand in between my legs, and trailed a finger through my feminine folds, and flicked lightly over the tip of my clit, initiating shock waves of desire to pulse through my sex.

“Mmm---I must admit, nothing but my shirt is a good look on you---I really love it.”

“Levi, I’m trying to load the dishwasher.”

“Continue. I’ll enjoy the view.” He pulled away from me, and settled one hip against the bench to do exactly that, with his arms, and ankles crossed comfortably in front of him. Blushing crimson, I continued, pulling on the back of the shirt to cover my ass.

Oh, what the hell. Letting go of the back of the shirt, I heard Levi’s sharp intake of breath when I hoisted it up further, exposing my naked behind. Bending right over just to make sure he didn’t miss anything, I relished in my new founded power. I smiled to myself when I heard another sharp intake of breath hissing through his clenched teeth. Wriggling my ass tantalizingly, I maneuvered the dishes around inside the dishwasher, to further entice him.

Levi didn’t need me to give him any further encouragement. Coming up behind me, he grabbed my hips, his fingers indenting roughly in my flesh, pulling me hard up against him to let me feel his growing arousal against my buttocks.

Reaching his hand around in front of me, his finger quickly found my clit, stimulating me in short sharp circles, making me wet. All thoughts of doing the dishes quickly vanished from my mind, while visions of some of the wonderfully erotic things he did to me last night took over, instead.

Closing my eyes, I focused on the movement of his finger, sliding around in small arousing circles around my hardening bud. Levi slid his finger down, and growled when it slipped slickly through the moist reservoir pooling at my entry.

Hearing Levi slide his zip down excited me, and heightened my senses. He gripped my hip tightly with one hand, before he forced the tip of his erection to nestle just inside my opening. He’s going to fuck me over the dishwasher! I tried to pull away from him, suddenly remembering we weren’t alone in the apartment.

“Toni?” I whispered hoarsely.

“Out,” he bit out. Levi nipped his teeth along the back of my neck, causing my flesh to goose up, and the little hairs on my arms to stand on end. Steadying myself with one hand on the bench top, I shoved myself backwards onto him, matching him thrust for thrust, while he filled me repeatedly.

All my thoughts were completely focused on his cock. How it felt inside me, the pleasure it gave me, increasing intensely with every thrust. Levi simultaneously began to stimulate my clit, while slamming his body against me, my skin highly sensitive to his touch.

He tugged on my hair with his free hand, wrapping it around his wrist, the constant pressure pulling my head back, while he continued his rhythmic movements. I felt myself getting wetter, and wetter, unable to halt the moans coming from my throat when burning desire increased through my body.

“Levi---please…” He leaned over my back, tugging my head harder, and thrust one more time.

“What do you want, Angelica?” he asked, his voice thick with desire, and huskily seductive.

“Levi, I want to come---please---fuck me.” My words spurred him on. His thrusts quickened, deepened, building me up, until I was helpless to stop the all-consuming pleasure of my orgasm from taking over my body, convulsions jerking through me with each shattering wave.

I was breathing heavily from the dizzying heights he took me to. His thrusts continued, his teeth biting down hard, and painfully on the exposed flesh of my back, until he reached his own pinnacle, releasing his hot seed in streams inside me with a deep throaty growl when he tensed, and stilled, until he lay spent across my back.

His body continued to shudder with brief tremors, while his hot breath blew puffs of air across my shoulder. My legs began quivering, feeling weak, and my back was prickling with sweat where he rest across me.

I reached one hand back, and ran my fingernail down his side. He shuddered with the sensitivity his climax left behind, causing delightful secondary movements when his cock jerked momentarily deeper inside me.

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