Naughtily smirking, she suddenly shoved him inside her warm, wet mouth, making him squirm, flex his legs and tighten his grip on her, as she brought him to sweet, blinding oblivion; sucking, slurping, and twisting around him. Soon after, he was quickly brought back to Earth when she whispered against him,

"Cum into my mouth." Levi blinked,

"No way. That's d-"

She looked up at him, with the most serious expression she could pull.

"That wasn't a suggestion, Captain,"

Steady tone, eyes locked on his.

"That was an order."

Levi was already well-aware that as soon as her lips found his stiff skin again, he wouldn't have been able to hold back. But those words just made him go ballistic, more than pleased to execute that order. A deep groan escaped him, making his chest vibrate when her tongue brushed his tip again. He immediately filled her mouth with warm, thick juice. His cock still pulsing and throbbing as she kept twisting and pumping her lips around him, trying to get as much as she could out of him.

Once satisfied, Daphne slightly leaned back, a trickle of saliva glistening from her lips, soon seductively retrieved by her tongue as she proudly eyed him. An immense, crushing, boulder suddenly fell from Levi's back. Steadying his breath and wetting his dry lips, he believed he could see clearly again. His gaze was now absolutely lucid. His mind was full of all the things he wanted to do to her. Looking again down at him, Daphne noticed a tiny drop still on his edge. Recovering it with her thumb and getting closer to him, she seductively murmured:

"Aren't you curious to know how good you taste, Levi?"

But he soon twisted her wrist, pointing her thumb to her mouth, which instantly opened, allowing him to shove it inside. As she sucked it slowly, twirling her tongue around it, he whispered back, looking her dead in the eye:

"I'll gladly taste something else."

Her eyes widened and her mouth instantly dried out. Levi seemed to have already gained his imperious facade back when he ordered her:

"Stand up."

She helplessly obeyed, as if under an unknown spell, completely taken aback by his fast recovery. Still sitting on the bed, Levi let his hands glide along her thighs as he kissed her skin with pure devotion, making his way up from her legs to her torso, silently slipping her robe off of her. Standing up in front of her now almost completely naked body, he saved a second for himself, just to ingrain the image of the view into his mind, completely bewitched by her ravishing beauty. When he lifted her, securing her legs around his waist, she gasped and murmured:

"Levi, your legs..."

"Oh, so the cat didn't bite your tongue" he promptly teased her, maneuvering her arms around his neck. He didn't give her the time to respond and immediately crashed his lips on hers, kissing her even more passionately than before. As she adjusted herself under his greedy touch he led her to the bed; laying her down, never moving away from her, not daring to break off that kiss. When he pulled back and stepped between her thighs, Daphne was suddenly showered by pure embarrassment, realizing that no man had ever gone down on her. Her job was to please, never the contrary. 

 

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐌 | 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐱 𝐎𝐂Where stories live. Discover now