“Your ass.” He slowed his rhythm and rested his cheek between my shoulder blades. The sweat of his body mixed with mine made my back burn with desire. Having him this close, with his body plastered against me and his cock, balls deep inside my ass, was my favorite feeling in the world.
“It’s so tight,” he moaned while rolling his hips, stroking every spot inside me. “And warm. I feel hot all over.”
A chill ran through my spine as Levi’s teeth scraped the sensitive skin on my back before he sank them into the flesh between my shoulder and neck. His cock pulsed and swelled, and I smirked with pleasure, knowing how much he loved biting me and how much I loved it, too.
“Yes, love. Use those teeth of yours. Mark me all over. Show me I’m yours.”
Levi did precisely that before he jackhammered into me, making the entire bed shake and creak. The sounds mixed with our moans and groans created a sex symphony. My dick, trapped between my body and the bed, rubbed against the mattress with each thrust, slowly soaking the sheets with precum.
“Touch me,” I groaned, unable to deny myself any longer. “Make me come.”
Not wasting another moment, Levi took my cock in his hand and stroked me in time with his thrusts. His warm palm felt like heaven to my sensitive shaft, and when he squeezed my tip, I was ready to explode.
“Oh, shit. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Levi trembled behind me as his dick pulsed and started to fill my ass with heat. His orgasm didn’t distract him from stroking me, so I continued to move my greedy cock in his hand until I came all over his tight fist. God, it felt good.
Levi was still inside me when someone pounded on our door.
“Are you homos done fucking?” Diesel shouted from the other side of the wall.
“Don’t use that word,” Chief scolded from somewhere around the house.
“They know I didn’t mean anything by it,” Diesel explained then gave our door another firm knock. “Andrei’s twinkish bitch is already here to pick us up, so pull your cocks out of each other’s asses and come downstairs.”
“Don’t speak to people that way,” Chief shot at him again.
I appreciated what a good guy Chief was. In fact, we should’ve invited him to the party as well.
Oh shit.
The party.
Earlier, we’d started to get dressed, but when Levi came into the room, wearing a pair of tight gray skinny jeans which made him look even sexier than usual, I got all horny thinking about taking those tight pants off him and we’d ended up having sex. Well, I guessed some things were worth being late over, and sex was definitely one of them.
“Did you see the glass elevator they’ve got in their living room?”
“Yeah. A bit too much, isn’t it?” Levi said as he took the beer I handed him and finished the cup in three big chugs. Levi was good with his alcohol, probably the best at holding his liquor after Diesel. That guy could drink until the end of time and not be affected.
“Eww. They call this beer?” He wrinkled his nose as he scanned his empty cup. “What a waste of liquor.”
“It was either that or some fruit punch.”
Levi pretended to gag, and I laughed.
“Let’s go and find you something tasty to drink, so we can start getting wasted.” Grabbing his hand, I led the way.
“Do you know where you’re going?”
“Absolutely not.”
A little while later, we found ourselves winning or losing a game of beer pong. I never understood the point of the game, but that only meant I couldn’t lose, right?
It didn’t take long before I got bored with the game and decided to explore the house. Chief told me more than enough times that peeking into other people’s belongings wasn’t allowed, but I firmly believed that this law didn’t apply at parties. Besides, if Levi was with me, it meant I’d be safe.
“Isn’t it pretty?” I asked as I held up a sequin black dress and showed it to Levi, standing next to the door. By the look of it, we were in Ty’s parents’ bedroom. I remembered Ty’s name because I saw him taking pictures by the pool earlier. When I asked what he was shooting, he got nervous and almost dropped his phone before someone shouted his name.
Levi smiled nonchalantly. “It is, but we better get out of here.”
“Why?” I faced the mirror, holding the dress in front of me and posing. I’d never believed dresses were only meant for girls. I mean, if I looked good in it, why shouldn’t I wear it?