My Story of Love (Ereri/Riren)

Chapter 53

Levi's eyes were glued onto mine. I rubbed my thumb over his tip, his eyes twitched slightly, and then slid it down his length. His skin warm and soft. I smiled. "Being a male kind of sucks." I mumbled as I looked down at how my hand was skillfully moving over his arousal.

"What are you talking about?" Levi clasped his hands behind his neck.

"I'm talking to myself. You shut up and focus on whatever pleasure I am giving you." I said quietly.

I moved faster and slid my body down to his knees. I wrapped my mouth around the tip and sucked as I rubbed the length. Levi sucked in a deep breath through his nose and let it out as a moan. He placed his hand on the back of my head and gripped my hair.

I moved more into my mouth as my hand went down, moving my mouth with my hand. Levi's breathing is fast and heavy, giving me confidence. I moaned faintly as I felt a warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I sucked once again and then gave it a teasing lick.

I sat up and covered my blushing face. I looked up at Levi, his chest was heaving heavily with every breath. "Sometimes I feel like I belong on top." I mumbled into my hand.

Levi scoffed and pulled my ankles towards him. I fell on my back and my legs were now spread with one on either side of his waist. I blushed deeper. "Someone who moans as loud as you while taking it in the ass does not belong on top." Levi said somewhat harsh.

I looked up at the ceiling and sighed. "You moan, too." Levi turned on to his knees and kissed my thighs. I propped myself up on my elbows to look at him. He looked up at me and laughed mockingly.

"I don't moan."

"I've forced a moan out of you plenty of times." Levi sank his teeth into my inner thigh. I gasped with pleasure and then whined. His warm breath down there filled me with lust.

"Levi.." I said softly.

"Hm?" He licked underneath my boner as he answered.

"You moan. No, not as loud as me or as much, but oh my god do you moan."

Levi's lips trailed over my thigh and onto my penis again. I tensed up and he smiled. "Moaning sounds like a girly thing. I'm a man."

"An old man." I giggled but Levi was not amused. He didn't say anything but his eyes filled with anger and narrowed. I smiled. "A very capable old man." I said to attempt to make up for the unoriginal joke.

He looked a me as he bit hard onto my thigh. I yelled out in pain and it faded into pleasure as Levi began to suck on the same spot he bit. He moved his body over mine.

"I. Am. Not. Old." We were staring straight into each other's eyes. "I'm 29. I'm not 50. When I turn 50 and you call me old I'll kill you."

I didn't get a chance to show any response before Levi smashed his lips into mine. I moaned into the kiss as our bodies rubbed against each other. His skin so warm.

"I love you, Levi." I whispered when we broke the kiss.

"I love you." He whispered back and then began to kiss my neck.

I'll never forget the love we made that night. We did it several times but I'll never forget a single detail. His warmth, his breathing, his sounds, his smell, his lips, his touch, the way his body moved perfectly in sync with mine. Nothing.

The rest of the honeymoon was just sex and games. We played at the beach and then Levi whined about all the sand I was dragging into our shack. Levi and I talked a lot too. About our future, our past, everything, really.

When we got home nothing was really different, we fought occasionally. Mainly over money or what show we were going to watch. Every week Levi forced me to help him clean our house. I think he's going to turn me into a clean freak.