Chapter 63 Burning

• I should feel guilty after everything went down at Levi’s house last night, yesterday, and the night before. I laugh out loud and shake my head. I should, but I just can’t find it in me to be. I don’t if that makes me the shittiest person in the world, or if that just makes me the woman who’s done with everything that doesn’t do me any good. Dylan. I mean Dylan. I’ll go with the latter. A sigh falls from my lips as I think about the weekend I’d spent with him. It was just… everything was so good, so pure, so heart warming and pussy throbbing. There was something about soft caresses, stolen kisses, our bodies as they rubbed against each other, and the way I fell apart around his tongue last night that made my heart beat fast and my cheeks warm. Goddess, his kisses are the sweetest Goddess-damned hottest thing. They remind me of hot chocolate, warm and sweet at the same time, but if taken too quickly can burn. I bite on my lip as I think of the things we did yesterday.
• I like burning for Levi.
• Levi squeezed my hand and I snapped out of my daydream. My cheeks heated and I scolded myself for the direction my thoughts were going. If someone told me on Friday that by Monday I would be fantasizing about Levi’s tongue in me, I would have told them they were crazy and yet here I am. I woke up naked with Levi’s head on my stomach. We woke up an hour before school, but talked like we had all morning. He promised to be close if I needed him today. I had to face Dylan today, but he was the furthest from my thoughts. All I could think about was the high Levi took me to when he was between my legs.