“Levi,” Sara whispered, running her fingertips along the exposed gap of her mate’s white ceremonial shirt, “we have to go.”
Levi responded by wrapping his arms around her tighter, pulling her closer. Her hand lay smashed between their bodies. “Five more minutes.”
She laughed. “That’s what you said five minutes ago.”
“I mean it now.”
She sighed and took a deep breath. His scent soaked into her senses, making her heady for a moment. She also didn’t mind lying here for longer, but they really had to go.
Levi’s hand moved from her waist and travelled downwards. It rested on her bottom. She reached back and tried to pull it away. “Stop.”
He squeezed her ass, and then pressed his lower body against hers. She flushed as his erection pushed between her legs.
“I want you again,” he whispered
