Chapter 205 Euphoria
Levi pulled his face away from Addison’s soaked pussy, his breath ragged as he took in the sight of her writhing beneath him, completely undone by pleasure. "That’s it, Addie... does it feel good?" he asked hoarsely, his voice thick with desire and a hint of nervous anticipation, as if needing reassurance that he had pleased her, especially since this was his first time.
Her love juice still clung to his lips and chin, glistening in the dim light. He licked his lips slowly, savoring her taste, as his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. Then, with deliberate care, he withdrew his fingers from her folds, now glistening with her essence. The sight alone made his eyes darken, lust sharpening his expression as a low snarl rumbled in his throat.
"God, Addie... you taste incredible. I can’t get enough of you."
Addison’s already bleary eyes grew even more unfocused as she looked at Levi, her lips parting in a soft pout. "Not enough... I want more," she whispered between gasps, her voice breathy and needy.
Levi bit the inside of his cheek hard, trying to ground himself as a sharp throb pulsed through his aching length. The sight of Addison, flushed, panting, and practically glowing with desire, made it nearly impossible for him to think straight. Yet something tugged at the back of his mind. She looked intoxicated by pleasure... but not quite drunk. Still, her hazy state left him hesitant.
This—mating with her—he’d always imagined it being perfect, with her fully aware, fully willing. He wanted her completely, not halfway lost in the fog of her arousal, as if she were going through her heat cycle. That’s why he’d been holding back from the start. But right now, desire was a storm crashing through his restraint.
Levi let out a slow, heavy breath as he leaned closer to her flushed face. "Addie," he murmured, "are you sure?"
"Mmm... sure," Addison answered without hesitation. She reached for his hand and guided it to her cheek, nuzzling into his palm with a sultry purr. Her eyes lingered on his lips before locking onto his, and in that moment, something snapped inside Levi’s mind.
It was like he was being thrown into a pool of magma, heat erupting through him, until his body went rigid and overwhelmed. A powerful ache stirred deep in his core as he stared down at her, completely undone.
"Fuck." Levi cursed under his breath, his voice gravelly as he fought to keep control. But it was slipping through his fingers, his desire was peaking, and his wolf was clawing its way to the surface.