When Felicity leaned in for that kiss, Levi couldn't stop himself from tangling his hand in her soft brown hair and slipping his tongue into her mouth. The kiss deepened and every ounce of his blood made its way to the center of his body. The moan that escaped her mouth drove him to push her onto her back. His body covered hers as he kissed her sensually. Felicity hooked a leg around his waist and the heat hit him right to the core.
Levi broke the kiss and trailed wet, noisy kisses down her neck. Her arms wrapped around him, tilted her head to the side, and welcomed his touch. The back of his mind was where the silent voice of reason made one last attempt to speak to him; she deserved better than this. His eyes shot open, and he pulled back.
“What's wrong?" Felicity asked through a flu
