Nora's Tale: 6 - Levi's Silver Tongue - Sex Stories

Nora's Tale: 6 - Levi's Silver Tongue

... again, feeling rather giddy. But underneath this bubbliness was that deep, rumbling desire that had been brewing in me all week. After my dance with Levi and my back-and-forth with Ray, it was at an all-time high. Levi stepped closer to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. Sitting on the stool gave me an extra couple inches in height, and I enjoyed being only a head shorter than him. “Do you want to dance?” he asked, looking down at me. “No,” I said, my passion igniting suddenly. “I want you to get your hands on me and spoil me like you promised.” He had made me that promise last weekend, and I had been waiting all week for the chance to have him fulfill it. “Oh?” He smiled mischievously at me, his hands running down my thighs. “And don’t I already have my hands on you?” “You know what I mean,” I said in a heated whisper. “I’m not sure I do,” Levi teased, his fingers trailing inwards. “Where do you want me?” I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him closer. “I want you inside me,” I hissed. Levi groaned. “Of course, darling.” With very little hesitation now, Levi slid his fingers up to my hot, dripping pussy. He pushed my panties aside with one hand, and sunk two digits of the other inside my heat. I leaned my head against his chest and moaned quietly, feeling that eternal ache give way by the pressure against my walls. “Do you want me to keep going, Norrra?” Levi purred. “Is anyone watching?” I asked, afraid to look up. “No. They’re all watching Ray.” At the ...

... mention of his name, my pussy contracted around Levi’s fingers. He chuckled, and wiggled them up and down. “I see you’re glad you met him. Would you like me to continue, darling?” “Yes,” I breathed. I looked up at Levi, resting my chin against him. “But don’t get us caught. I’d like to come back here.” In response, Levi wrapped his free arm around me in an amorous hug, shielding me from potential prying eyes. Then, very slowly, he began to pump his fingers inside me. “Oooh,” I cooed, holding him tighter. “Shh, Norrra,” Levi said, smirking down at me. “I know you’re a moaner, but you’ve got to hold back, darling.” I nodded my head, and pressed my lips tightly together. Levi kept up his easy rhythm, staying clear of my clit, but stroking my frontal wall with each outwards stroke. My arousal was building so agonizingly slow, but I was just thankful that it was being tended to at all, and in public too! Each brush of Levi’s fingers pushed me a little bit further, making the walls of my pussy ultra-sensitive to his gentle touch. I was hyperaware of every movement inside me, and as I approached my peak, I was grateful that Levi was being consistent. If he were to stop – or to change anything – I would have surely lost my mind. But he didn’t. Levi coaxed my orgasm out of me, and it washed over my body like a warm, easy tide, flushing my skin. I hummed in content, squeezing my thighs around Levi’s hand as he continued, pushing the limit of my pleasure. For the first time ever, when I came ...