Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 314: What Do You Want

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 my lady commands."

Slowly, I stepped behind her, my hands coming 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 a lacy slip underneath, Olivia turned to face me, her skin glowing beneath the sunlight streaming into the room through the window. A playful 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 her completely naked before me.

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

fuck!

so irresistible and

didn’t need to look back—I was already following. I could feel the heat of

for the faucet and turned on the shower, letting cold

buttons of my shirt. I shrugged it off without pause,

stream of water, letting it glide down her body

hers. My hands slid up her sides, gripping her

deep, searing kiss. My tongue explored her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. My hands roamed her slick skin,

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

pressed her against the cool tiles, my mouth

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

I muttered. "I’ve

to lap at her clit. She gripped my hair tightly, trying to still her trembling body.

loud but slapped a hand over her mouth to muffle her moans as she came all over me.

head back,

effortless strength, I

with heat and desire as I laid her down on the bed. I hovered over her, my gaze dark with

mine," I whispered, my voice rough and full of possession

her nails raking down my back.

"Tell me, mate... do you want me