LEVI’S POV
The silence that followed my request was charged with an electricity that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I could almost feel her excitement, taste it, smell it. She’s always so eager to please me, and she does it so well. She pleases me too much—I almost lose my mind most times.
As I imagined her moving to comply, my mind began to race with possibilities, each one more intoxicating than the last.
As I waited, the night around me seemed to hold its breath, the stars above blinking down as if they, too, were caught up in this moment between us. My heart pounded in my chest, the anticipation coiling tight within me. This was more than a game, more than a simple exchange of words—it was a connection, a bond that was growing stronger with every breath, every whis
