Levi might refuse to go any further, but she couldn't let him stop. Not like this.
Seeing Addison comply while her teeth sank into her lower lip, indignation and frustration burning in her eyes, only made her look unbearably tempting.
That stubborn, resentful obedience twisted something sharp and satisfying in Levi's chest, and a low chuckle slipped from him before he could stop it. "Good," he murmured, more to himself than to her.
As if rewarding her restraint, his touch followed a slower, deliberate path, his lips trailing downward with unhurried intent. Each kiss lingered just long enough to make her breath hitch, just restrained enough to leave her wanting more. When she shuddered and muffled the sound threatening to escape her lips yet again, he smiled against her, clearly pleased.
