Mine To Honor (Southern Wedding Series Book 7) (Southern Weddings)

I watch him look at Cici. “Do you want to go on a date with me and Auntie Eva?” he asks and she babbles away at him. I turn and put my back against the couch next to him. His arm going around me, he pulls me to him as he nods as if he understands what she’s saying, then turns back to me. “She said yes.”

I can’t help but shake my head and chuckle at that. “Is that so?” I pull my feet up to the side of me, laying them on his legs.

“That’s what she said.” He smirks. “Did you not get that from all the babbles?”

“I must have missed it,” I tease, looking at him. Last night was, well, there are no words for what it was. I have never been more turned on in my life. I’ve never come so hard in my life, and also, I’ve never wanted someone else the way I wanted Levi. I spent the better part of the morning replaying last night on repeat, around and around.

“Do you want to go for a walk?” he asks and I just nod my head. “Let’s get her all the fresh air so we can have a solid eight hours tonight.”

“She sleeps longer than that.” I laugh, getting up.

“Oh, I know.” He winks, getting up. “I meant us in bed, not sleeping.”

I put my hand on my hip at the same time my pussy clenches. “Really, eight hours?”

He shrugs. “Never actually tried.” He bends his head and rubs his nose with mine. “But it’s worth a fucking shot.”

“According to the internet, vaginal sex that lasts between ten to thirty minutes is considered a long time.” I lean my head back.

“And a man from Singapore went twenty-four hours banging thirty-seven women,” he counters, wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him.

“That can’t be right.” My arms wrap around his waist easily.

“Neither can thirty minutes being a long time.” He squeezes me to him. “It just goes to show, you shouldn’t believe everything you read online.” I laugh at him. “Now let’s get going.”

“I’ll go change her and then we can swap out,” I tell him when we get upstairs.

“Okay,” he agrees. I take her from his arms and she whines a bit. “Yeah, I know you like him.”

“Is she the only one?” He looks down at me and I roll my eyes, making him laugh.

“Yes,” I lie to him, “she’s the only one who likes you.”

“Liar,” he retorts, kissing my lips softly, then cupping my ass in his hand. “Hmmm.” He pulls me to him. “When is nap time?”

I feel his cock on my stomach and I want to say right now. “You can wait until tonight. You aren’t going to die.” My vagina screams out, Nooooooo. “Now go change.”

“Okay.” He kisses us both before he walks back into the bedroom.

I never thought I’d see the day when I’d be itching to have Levi’s cock in my hand again. I never thought I’d see the day when I would get on my knees at the snap of a finger to get his cock in my mouth again. “Stranger things have happened,” I mumble as I walk to the bedroom and get dressed.

The whole day drags on or maybe I’m just impatient. I’m also going out of my mind. All day long it’s been the small touches here and there. The kisses that start with just a peck but then end up with his tongue in my mouth and me practically dry humping him.

At seven, Cici is ready for bed, falling asleep in record time, probably knowing her aunt’s going to get laid. I walk out of the bedroom at the same time he comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel drying his hair. “She asleep?” he asks as if he’s not just standing there semi-naked in front of me.

“Yeah,” I mumble, “I’m going to get in the shower.”

“Okay,” he agrees, not moving aside when I walk toward the bathroom. He bends his head to look at me. “Don’t touch yourself,” he whispers before he kisses me softly.

“I know this is going to be shocking information for you.” I put my hands on my hips. “But I think I can control myself.”

“Are you telling me that if I put my hand in your pants right now—” His hand comes up and his thumb grazes over my covered nipple. “You aren’t going to be wet?” All I can do is look at him, because I’ve been wet all fucking day long. “Exactly.” He nips my lips and slaps my ass before he walks into the closet.

I take the fastest shower of my life before I slide on white lace booty shorts that really are cheeky panties, my ass cheeks hanging out of them, with a white barely there tank top. There really is nothing left to the imagination. When I walk back into the bedroom, the bed is empty and I look over at the doorway.

“Levi?” I walk out of the bedroom, watching him coming up from downstairs.

“Hey,” he says and I see it’s dark downstairs. “I was just closing up.” His eyes roam my outfit. “Do you know this past month I’ve cursed every single pair of booty shorts you have?” I smile at him as he walks toward me and I start to walk backward into the room. “They were the death of me.”

“Were they?” I ask when I feel the back of my knees touch the bed. His hands go to my hips. “I hate your basketball shorts,” I inform him.

“Why?” He smirks.

“Because they drove me crazy wondering if you were wearing anything under them,” I admit. The reason Levi and I are such amazing friends is because we never lie to each other.

“News flash.” He bends his head and kisses my lips, his tongue invading my mouth quickly before he finishes his sentence. “I wasn’t.” He picks me up and all I can do is gasp when he tosses me on the bed on my back. He crawls on the bed toward me and I’m really fucking happy there is a soft light from the bedside table on. He’s over me, his hands by the sides of my head, his knees in the middle of my open legs. “I’ve waited all day to do this,” he says to me and I’m thinking he’s going to kiss my lips, but not Levi. Nope. Instead of kissing me, which is what I’m expecting him to do, he takes one of his hands, putting it on the top of the tank top and pushing it down, my breast bare now. He bends his head, taking the nipple into his mouth and sucking it deep. My hips thrust up as he nips down on it before twirling his tongue around it.

“You know what I’ve been thinking about?” I ask, wrapping my legs around his thighs, shoving him to his back. He lies there with his hands beside his head. “I’ve been thinking of getting…” I pull down his shorts, his cock springs out and in the light it’s so much better than I thought it was last night. “Yes,” I cheer, putting my fingers around him. “Fuck, it’s so much better than I remembered,” I praise before I put my mouth over him. I take him in my mouth, stretching to take his girth in me. Feeling the veins under my tongue, his cock is so thick I really have to work it. I get on my hands and knees, jerking his cock while he watches me. He sits up, pushing the hair away from my face before his tongue slides into my mouth. He pulls me on top of him, my tits falling out of the flimsy tank top, my nipples grazing his cock as he kisses me. My hand is still working his cock as we kiss.

He sits up as my mouth falls back on his cock. “That’s my girl, take me.” His words push me forward. “Get me nice and hard,” he urges and all I can do is moan around his cock.

He pulls me up as I kneel in the middle of his legs. His head bends to take one nipple in his mouth while his fingers roll the other one. He works me over from one nipple to the next, and I am this close to coming just from him playing with my nipples. He must sense it because he stops, my nipple falling out of his mouth with a pop before he rips the tank top over my head.

“You’re wearing too many clothes.” He looks down at me wearing just the white panties. His hands wrap around my waist as he flips me to my back. His mouth falls on mine before he works down to my neck, the middle of my chest, over my stomach, and right above my belly button. His hands grab the panties on the side as I lift to help him slip them off me. My legs fall to the sides as he pushes one leg up and over his shoulder before his mouth falls right on my pussy.

“Fuck.” I grip the sheets beside me as I see stars. “Yes!”

“Did you touch yourself in the shower?” he asks as he slips two fingers into me.

“No,” I pant out as he moves his fingers.

“That’s my good girl.” He sucks my clit. “Fuck, Eva.” I look down at him as he watches my pussy take his fingers. “I need to get inside you.”

“Yes,” is all I can say. “Yes.” His fingers fall out of me as he reaches over me toward his bedside table, grabbing a condom from the drawer. “When did you put those in there?” I ask as he smirks. “I don’t want to know.”

He stands in front of me, handing me the condom. “You want my cock?” he asks as he holds it at the base and I just nod and lick my lips. “Then get it ready for you.”

I grab the condom from him, tearing the corner off with my teeth. “When was the last time you were tested?” I ask and his eyes change color right in front of me. “I’m on birth control,” I start to say, looking at the condom. “And I haven’t had sex in six months.”

“I’ve never been without,” he replies, his jaw tight. “You know my motto.”

I shake my head. “Don’t be a fool, cover your tool,” we both say at the same time.

“Is this a deal breaker?” I ask and his hand cups my cheek. He takes the condom from my hand and tosses it behind me.

“I got tested before we got married,” he shares with me, and that sentence makes my stomach quiver. “Now put me in you.”

“So bossy,” I retort, lying back down. “You’re lucky that you give good head.”

“Is that so?” He hovers over me. “How good of head do I give?”

“I’m not going to boost your ego,” I fire back, grabbing his cock in my hand.

“Well, you give it right back, baby.” He puts his forehead on mine. “Best I’ve ever fucking had.”

“Is that so?” I move my hips back and rub him against my slit. “I bet you’re just saying that.”

“Baby.” He looks into my eyes. “I’ve never been this fucking hard in my life,” he grits between clenched teeth. “Now, fucking put me in you.” I place him at my entrance. “Watch with me,” he urges, and we both look down at where we are connected. “I can feel your heat,” he says as the tip of his head slides into me.

I close my eyes as I arch my back. “More,” I pant out, holding his sides.

“No,” he states and my eyes fly open. “The minute you stop watching is the minute I stop my cock from fucking you.”

“Ugh,” I groan, but my eyes fly down to watch him slide into me. I hold the back of his thighs, making sure I get all of him. “Levi,” I hiss as half of him is inside me and I want it all.

“What do you need, baby?” he asks, his eyes twinkling.

“I need you to fuck me.” I watch his cock slide more into me. “Hard.” Both of us moan when he’s balls deep in me. I’ve never been fuller in my life as his cock grinds into me.

“How hard?” he asks, pulling out until it’s his tip and slamming back into me. I can’t help my eyes closing as I take in the feeling of being stretched.

“So hard I won’t be able to sit. Can you do that?” I tease him. “Can you fuck me that hard?”

“Eva,” he snarls between clenched teeth as he pounds into me over and over again. Not once does he let up. His eyes never leave mine as he slams into me. My pussy is on fire, it’s so wet from watching him fuck me. “Look at your pussy hungry for me. Taking me.” He slams into me. “Swallowing my cock.” Pulling out, he slams back in. “Take my cock.” Pulling out and slamming back. “Made for my cock.” He pulls his cock out for a second and the next thing I know his mouth is on me, but just to suck my clit and bite it, before he pushes my legs back and slams back in. “Strangling my cock, baby.”

“Yes!” I scream. “I’m almost there.”

“Place one of your fingers in my mouth,” he orders me as he plants his cock into me until his balls hit my ass. I put my middle finger into his mouth as he sucks on it. “Now with that finger play with your clit.” I shift my hips so he can get deeper into me. My hand goes to my clit. “Rub it in circles, baby.” He has to have all the control. “Small circles.” He pulls out slowly before slamming into me. “Fuck, I want to eat your pussy as much as I want to fuck it.” He fucks me so hard. “I’ve never been more in love with a pussy before.”

“I’m there.” I close my eyes; the feeling is all over me. My nipples tight, my stomach tighter.

“Come on my cock,” he orders me, “come all over me.” He doesn’t have to wait long before I am coming all over him. “That’s it, baby,” he praises and then he groans as he throws his head back and comes in me.

The beauty that is Levi, I don’t know if he just fucked the shit out of me or made love to me; either way, I want it again. He pulls himself out of me, looking down at my pussy. “Nothing more beautiful than seeing my cum seeping out of you.” He takes his middle finger, rubbing around my hole before he moves up to my clit. “I want every single part of you to have me.” He slips two fingers into me twice, then rubs my pussy full of his cum. “You’re mine.”