<h4>Chapter 314: What Do You Want</h4>


    Levi’s POV


    Before I could respond or react, she went for the zipper of my jeans, but I caught her hand and shook my head. A small frown spread across her face, and I smirked.


    "You said you want me to make love to you, right?"


    She nodded eagerly. "Yes."


    I smiled. "Then let me do all the actions tonight..."


    Unexpectedly, like the blink of an eye, I found myself and Olivia in my personal room. She smirked at me. "The weather is hot... We should take a cold shower," she said seductively.


    I raised a brow. "As mydymands."


    Slowly, I stepped behind her, my handsing up to the zipper of her gown. My fingers grazed her back as I tugged it down, the silky fabric parting with ease.


    "You’re breathtaking," I murmured, letting my lips brush the curve of her shoulder as the gown slipped from her body and pooled at her feet.


    Wearing only acy slip underneath, Olivia turned to face me, her skin glowing beneath the sunlight streaming into the room through the window. A yful smirk curved her lips as she took a slow, teasing step back.


    Without breaking eye contact, she reached up and let the thin straps of her slip fall from her shoulders, leaving herpletely naked before me.


    My breath caught, my eyes lingering greedily over the dip of her waist and the swell of her hips.


    fuck!


    Her body was so irresistible and tempting.


    She took another step back, her hips swaying seductively as she turned and walked toward the bathroom. She didn’t need to look back—I was already following. I could feel the heat of my stare burning into her skin.


    She reached for the faucet and turned on the shower, letting cold water cascade from the showerhead.


    I stepped in behind her, my fingers already working the buttons of my shirt. I shrugged it off without pause, muscles flexing as I reached for my belt.


    She turned, stepping into the stream of water, letting it glide down her body as she watched me with hooded eyes.


    When I finally joined her, the heat of my body pressed against hers. My hands slid up her sides, gripping her waist and pulling her tightly to me.


    I leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, searing kiss. My tongue explored her mouth, tasting her, iming her. My hands roamed her slick skin, memorizing every dip and curve.


    Olivia moaned softly as I trailed kisses down her jaw, my lips finding the sensitive spot on her neck. I sucked gently before biting down, just enough to make her gasp. My hands slid lower, gripping her thighs, lifting her slender but curvy form effortlessly as she wrapped her legs around my waist.


    The cold water cascaded over us, heightening every sensation as I pressed her against the cool tiles, my mouth trailing lower, kissing a path between her breasts, down her stomach.


    I dropped to my knees. My lips found her most sensitive spot, and I wasted no time worshipping her. My tongue flicked, teased, and licked with practiced skill, drawing breathless moans from her lips. She arched against the wall, fingers tangling in my wet hair.


    I inhaled deeply, my eyes turningpletely gray. "Fuck," I muttered. "I’ve been craving this taste for so long."


    Sliding one finger inside her, I continued top at her clit. She gripped my hair tightly, trying to still her trembling body. Her pussy clenched around me, and she bit her lip to muffle her moans.


    I added another finger into her pussy, and she moaned out loud but pped a hand over her mouth to muffle her moans as she came all over me. She curled a hand in my hair, moaning breathlessly.


    "Levi—" she threw her head back, her voice breaking. "I’m going to..."


    I stood abruptly, my lips capturing hers, letting her taste herself on my tongue. With effortless strength, I carried her from the shower, our wet bodies pressed together as I stepped back into the bedroom.


    The air was thick with heat and desire as Iid her down on the bed. I hovered over her, my gaze dark with desire.


    "You’re mine," I whispered, my voice rough and full of possession as I began kissing down her body again.


    Olivia pulled me down to her, her nails raking down my back. "Then show me," she breathed.


    I smirked. "Tell me, mate... do you want me to take my time... or make you scream?"


    She smirked back, wrapping her arms around me. "Make me screamed."


    A deep chuckle rumbled from my chest as I slid off the bed, leaving her panting, anticipation crackling in the air. She watched as I walked to the mini fridge in the corner of the room, retrieving something that made her eyebrows knit in curiosity.


    A bottle of honey.


    Her gaze remained locked on me as I opened the bottle and poured its contents over her body, making her gasp. I spread the honey across her skin, down to her pussy, sending shivers racing across her body.


    Hovering over her, I began licking the honey off her body, starting at her neck. My tongue trailed down over her corbone to the soft swell of her breasts. A soft moan escaped her as I took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking, teasing, my tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.


    Leaving her breasts, I licked a line down her stomach before settling between her thighs.


    I spread her legs wider and buried my head between her thighs. My mouthtched onto her pussy, my tongue swirling, sucking, nibbling, and driving her into madness.


    Her head fell back against the pillows. Her fingers clenched the sheets, her body writhing with overwhelming pleasure.


    "Ahhh!" she gasped as my tongue flicked against her clit. A shockwave of pleasure tore through her, making her body arch into me.


    As I sucked, one hand found her breast, kneading, teasing, and rolling her nipple between my fingers.


    She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, as I ravished her like a man possessed.


    I groaned against her, sucking harder, wiping away everyst trace of the honey with my tongue.