Morning had finally reached, bathing Miami City in a golden haze as the sun rose over the horizon. The streets below were alive with movement—car engines rumbling, voices calling out, the faint hum of daily life beginning again.
Levi Quinn, still groggy from the night before, stirred in bed. He'd barely made it home from work, exhaustion gripping every bone in his body. As his eyes opened, a strange weight pressed against him.
He froze. Something was holding him down.
The room was quiet—too quiet—except for a faint, rhythmic sound, soft but persistent, coming from somewhere close.
It sounded like something was being violently sucked.
"What is that?" he muttered, his voice low and uncertain. His skin prickled as the sound grew louder, closer, until he could feel… something, right against him.
A warm, wet sensation in between his legs on the tip of his cock. Levi struggled to raise his head, only to be met face to face with one of the people he had forgotten about.
Not Aubrey Smith, this person was different, and Levi recognised her very well. With her ass arched and her mouth gaping wide from his cock, her red hair tied into a ponytail, Alexandra Matthews with a displeased look on her face, but it was certain that she enjoyed this sloppy session.
Levi jerked back. He couldn't believe what was happening before him; he knew how much he enjoyed it, but the only thoughts in his mind were how this woman broke in.
"Alex Matthews?" he called out, questioning the situation, "What the fuck are you doing? And how did you—"
Alex, who had a bad anger problem, groaned, nodding faster to shut him up. Levi groaned as he could feel her wet, slippery, pierced tongue stroking his tip.
"Hey, what are you—" he tried to question, but he could feel a sensation growing in his groin, and before he knew it, the excess semen he had saved while sleeping had poured into the woman's mouth.
Alex raised her head up as the excess cum poured onto her face, swallowing the one in her mouth. She stood up, climbing down from the bed, "Gosh, how disappointing?" she said, her arms folded as she nodded, "I've been sucking your dick for hours and this is the only amount of cum you can produce?"
"What?—" Levi asked, trying to understand what this woman was saying. The whole altercation was weird, and he tried to remember what he planned to do: question her.
"What are you doing here?" he continued with his question, glancing around, "How did you even get here?"
"Oh my gosh, you ask the most annoying question," she said, rolling her eyes, "If your cock wasn't so huge, I wouldn't even want to waste my time coming here"
Levi, annoyed by the way this woman spoke, her trashy tone enraging him as he grabbed her by the wrist, shocking her, "I'm serious," he said with a stern gaze in his eyes, "How did you get here?"
"Hey, what are you doing? Get off me!" Alexandra shouted at the young man.
Seeing that the woman was non-compliant, Levi thought of something, gazing at her clit that was shown through the leggings she wore. With swift thinking, he pushed her down to the bed, pinning her down.
"Hey stop that!" Alex shouted, trying to act tough but she was immediately thrown off as Levi placed his hand between her legs.
Gazing into her soul with a stern, but cold and detached expression, he said once more, this time with a whisper, "You better fucking tell me how you got in here, or you're going to recieve a very strong fingering over that tight hole of yours"
Alex shook, taken aback by this, but then her expression slowly changed as she began to laugh. Levi's face turned sour as he watched this woman make fun of him, and before he could dwell on what was happening, she kicked him to the ground using all the force from her leg.
Levi grunted as he dropped, the woman rose from the bed, "You call that lame shit a threat? Is that how it's supposed to sound?" she mentioned with a smile on her face, then it changed.
With a serious look on her face, the woman took of her clothing, from the cropped sweater top and the tight leggings, now being completely naked as she had worn no undergarments underneath.
"If you really want that question answered, why don't you do what you're asked, you helpless dog," said Alex, gazing down at Levi, who couldn't say a word.
Levi on the other hand, rose to his feet, glaring into Alex's deep brown eyes with a look of spite, then he did the unthinkable, "I'm not interested," he said with a nonchalant gaze.
"What?! What do you mean you're not interested, you dumb fuck?" Alex questioned, angered by Levi's ignorance.
Levi turned to his clothing, picking his trousers, before turning back to Alex, "I don't care how much times you get in and try servicing yourself on my cock, but just know that I'm not interested in you"
With eyes widened, Alex could not believe what this man was saying, "What did you just say? You fucking bastard," she said, her pupils dilating.
"You heard me loud and clear, didn't you?" he said before turning to the bathroom, "I want you out before I get back from the showers"
Alex watched helplessly, trying to understand what was going on, where did this newfound confidence come from? Jennifer had mentioned to her that Levi was like their puppy and anything they decided for him must happen. Seeing that Jennifer was wrong, she had no choice but to do what she had to do.
Rushing at Levi, she grabbed him by his arm, "Hey stop right there?!" she warned.
Levi stood firm, remembering the last time someone did the exact same thing, he couldn't help but smile. This woman was rude but he knew that she wanted just a feel of his cock inside her ass, so he decided to be smart, forcefully taking his arm off her grip, his strength far overwhelming than hers.
Levi stripped without hesitation, knowing she had seen him bare more times than he cared to count. Stepping into the bathroom, he intended to finish quickly and be done with the day. But as he turned to lock the door, he froze.
Alex stood there, framed in the doorway, her breath sharp and uneven.
"Don't… you dare… leave me," she said, her voice trembling between gasps, each word dragging itself out as though it hurt to speak.
Levi studied her, the redness in her eyes like embers threatening to flare. There was something in her gaze—something raw, feral, not entirely human. He remembered Mr. Johnson mentioning her once, an old asylum patient who had been "miraculously cured." Nonsense. He knew it only took the right trigger to shatter whatever fragile stability she had.
"You need to calm down," Levi said, voice even but edged with caution.
"Shut up!" Alex snapped. "I hate you so much—I hate you so much that I want only you, you idiot!"
"Stop cursing at me!" Levi barked back. "I told you to get out of my house. Now leave!"
Her fist slammed into the doorframe with a hollow thud. "No," she said flatly.
Levi exhaled slowly. Whatever this woman wanted from him, words weren't going to end it. He clenched his fists, already deciding he'd have to force the situation to a close. Moving fast, he lunged forward and seized her wrist.
"Hey—hands off," she warned, swinging at him. Her punch landed, but it barely moved him.
Unfazed, he caught her other wrist, dragging her into the bathroom with a sharp pull. She stumbled, hitting the floor hard.
"God, you and Jennifer just don't quit, huh?" Levi muttered, snapping the lock on the bathroom door.
Alex pushed herself to her feet, her face flushed with fury as she squared up to Levi. She swung again—weak, frantic blows—but he caught her wrists before they landed. With a sudden twist, he forced her around, pinning her back to him.
She struggled, twisting and kicking, but his grip was unyielding, honed by countless hours in the gym. The pressure bit into her wrists as she felt Levi reach for her clit.
"Hey, you idiot, you're hurting me!" she snapped, her voice sharp with both fear and defiance.
Levi's expression didn't change. His silence made the air between them heavier, the tension pressing down like a storm about to break.
Digging his fingers into her clit, causing her to moan, Levi mentioned, "We all know how much you want this, Alexandra Matthews," he said, as he began to stroke her clit, "There's no use fighting it"
"Ouch!... fuck, stop it!" she shouted, thrashing against his grip. Her legs trembled, the strength in them faltering as if his threat had reached deep into her core. Every muscle in her body fought to resist, but the weight of his presence bore down on her, the movement of his fingers causing her to moan heavily. Her mind reeled, her vision blurring, and in the next moment, her body simply gave way—her head falling forward as darkness crept at the edge of her senses.
Seeing the sign of weakness, Levi struck her buttocks, causing her to awaken. "Don't sleep yet, you and I aren't done yet," he said, dragging her weakened body into the shower cubicle as he slammed her against the wall, turning on the shower.