(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
A gasp escaped my lips as Levi filled me completely. The rough bark of the tree pressed against my back, a delicious contrast to the heated skin of the man holding me. His powerful hands gripped my thighs, keeping me steady as he buried himself inside me.
“Fuck, Hazel,” he groaned, pressing his forehead against mine. “You feel so fucking perfect.”
I couldn’t speak, could barely breathe as he stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust to his size. My fingers dug into his shoulders, feeling the hard muscle beneath my touch.
“Move,” I finally whispered. “Please, Levi.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Pulling back until just the tip of him remained inside me, he slammed back in with enough force to make the breath catch in my throat. The forest around us swallowed my moans as he set a relentless pace, each thrust deeper than the last.
