Page 39 of Locked Souls
Chapter 12
Stepping out of the shower, I almost slipped on a pair of silk boxers. “Levi,” I growl, not expecting him to reply to me.
“Yeah, Little Sinner,” he shouts from the other room, and I roll my eyes. I'm cranky, cramping, and all I want to do is curl up in bed with a heating pad and a book.
“When are we supposed to be leaving for Holy Cross?” I ask while wrapping a heated towel around myself.
Levi steps into the bathroom, and I don't miss how his eyes are glued to my chest. I swear they keep getting bigger, and it's about time for Charity to eat.
“Tomorrow. Otto and Jacob have some of the pledges coming over to pack us up and move our things.”
I nod and shuffle over to the counter, grabbing my toothbrush. Levi comes up behind me, and I can feel his hard cock rub against my ass.
“Fuck, I don't think I will ever get tired of seeing you dripping and your skin flushed,” he mumbles, wrapping his fist in my hair as he tugs my neck to the side, making space for his lips.
“Levi,” I whimper when he nips my pulse point. Gently bending me over the counter, he releases my towel and grinds his cock against my ass. His smooth flesh presses into me and I sigh.
I don’t know when he took his basketball shorts off, but I’m not complaining.
I'm already soaked and craving him. Next week is when the doctors told me I could have sex again, but I don't want to wait.
“Please,” I gasp as his tip gently presses against me. “Levi, I need you.”
No one ever tells you how horny you are after birth. Kissing and dry humping just aren't cutting it. I need him to fuck me.
“Are you sure?” he mumbles against my skin, moving my head until he can kiss my lips.
I nod, moaning as he takes my mouth harder, tangling his tongue with mine.
“Bed,” he growls, releasing my hair and spinning me so I can jump into his arms. His cock grinds against me while he walks us to the bedroom.
“Oh, fuck a duck. There goes my breakfast,” Jacob shouts and I scream, squeezing Levi harder to keep my chest pressed against him, hidden from view.
Levi grumbles about blue balls and grabs the throw blanket on the bed, wrapping us in it. Peeking my head up, I look at my brother, and he does seem like he may be ill.
“What?!” Levi snaps, and Jacob closes his eyes, taking a breath.
“I knocked a few times. I was just going to shout through the bathroom door, but you guys came out…”
“What did you need?” I croak. God, this isn't the first time Jacob has walked in on us naked, but it is the first time he's almost seen his little sister getting railed.
“Tempest left for the day, and Otto needs to help me with some Society things, so I came to let you know that the kids are taking a nap. Snake is coming with us, but Ash is staying.”
So much for our morning quickie.
“Okay, got it,” Levi grunts and Jacob sighs, nods, then leaves the room, slamming the door behind him.
“Oh, God,” I groan, burying my face into Levi's neck, and he scoffs.
“That is not the type of moan I was wanting, Little Sinner, but…”
“No, no, put me down. I am so far out of the mood, I'm now the Sahara desert.”
“Fucking cock blocking brother,” Levi grunts and then freezes. Setting me down, he grabs us some clothes and tosses them on the bed.
“You okay?” I ask him, because now he looks like he's going to be sick.
“Yeah, but we need to talk.”