Hands Off The Ice King novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Hope’s POV

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I didn’t realize what he was doing until I felt his wet tongue against my bare entrance. My eyes widened, and I instinctively clamped my legs shut.

However, Levi stayed where he was, stubborn as ever.

I glared at him and whisper-shouted Levi, we can’t do this here.”

He smirked and turned me on my back. Now, I could see his glistening lips as he looked up at me with dark pupils.

I bit my lip and felt shy because of the exposure.

“Just think of it as a massage, Hope,” he muttered, slowly removing my pajamas fully. I was left in my panties, but it might as well be gone, as it was pushed to the side while Levi gazed upon my entrance.

My heart was hammering so loud that I was sure someone in the house would hear it.

“Levi,” I said again.

“You’re so pretty even down here,” he muttered, acting as though he wasn’t hearing me.

Levi knelt between my spread thighs, his eyes locked on the glistening slit between my legs. The cool air, along with hist breath, against my bare entrance made me shiver.

“Levi… this is dirty.” I whispered, cheeks burning.

My voice cracked with nerves. “You don’t have to”

He just smirked, lowering his face until his breath ghosted over my folds.

“It’s not dirty,” he murmured, voice hungry. “It’s my dessert.”

Before I could argue again, his tongue dragged a slow, wet stripe from my entrance up to my clit. The sudden heat and slick pressure made my hips jerk. A sharp gasp tore out of me, way too loud for my childhood home.

Levi’s hand shot up. His palm pressed firmly over my mouth, fingers around my cheek.

“Shhh,” he breathed against my skin. “Be a good girl. Keep silent and just relax. Enjoy the massage.”

His tongue went back to work, circling my clit with wet strokes before dipping lower to lap at my entrance.

Every lick sent sparks racing up my spine.

My thighs trembled on either side of his head.

I could feel how soaked I was getting, how my inner walls fluttered every time he pushed the tip of his tongue inside me. The wet sounds were obscene-soft slurping that seemed to echo in the quiet room.

I moaned into his palm, the sound muffled but still desperate.

My hands fisted the sheets. Pleasure built fast, tight in my belly.

Levi sucked my clit between his lips and flicked it with the tip of his tongue, and my back arched hard off the mattress.

My muffled cries grew higher and needier.

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I couldn’t stop my hips from rocking against his face, chasing every swipe of his tongue.

He pressed his hand tighter over my mouth, eyes flicking up to meet mine.

“So enthusiastic,” he muttered.

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“But you have to be quiet, or you’ll wake your brother up,” he warned softly, then dove back in, licking and sucking with

more urgency.

My legs started to shake. Heat flooded through me.

My entrance clenched around nothing, pulsing with every lick until the tension finally snapped.

“Levi.” I moaned softly when I felt my orgasm building.

My whole body seized, thighs clamping around Levi’s head as I came hard against his tongue.

Wetness gushed out of me and he licked it up greedily, never letting up until the last tremors faded and I went limp beneath

him.

It took a moment before I snapped out of the daze and the pleasure. I looked down and saw Levi lapping up the remaining juices, and I felt the shame hit me all at once.

I covered my face with both hands and finally closed my legs.

I felt Levi wiping me down, my cheeks heating up in embarrassment.

Gosh, I can’t believe we just did that.

Not that I didn’t like it, but it just felt so… dangerous. I slowly removed my hands from my face and observed Levi, who was still cleaning me up and helping me with new panties.

I didn’t miss the tent in his sweatpants. I bit my lip and wondered if I should return the favor.

I guess I wanted to return the favor. I missed the taste of him.

As he tossed my pajamas and wet panties into the laundry basket, I moved to touch his thigh.

However, he merely lay down next to me and tucked me inside the blankets. Then, he placed his arm under my head and pulled me into his chest, my senses overwhelming with his scent.

I could feel his hard-on against my stomach, but as I looked up, his eyes were already closed and his breathing steady.

That… was it?

I bit my lip.

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