With the angle he had, Levi sank into her fully, reaching depths that made her whimper and cling to him. She felt so full, so completely taken, her body trembling from the pressure and the pleasure, her heart pounding.
"Ugh... Addie, you're still so damn tight," Levi groaned under his breath, his voice strained with restraint. The heat enveloping him was overwhelming, hot, wet, and clenching around him like a vice.
He hadn't even moved yet, but it already felt too good, almost unbearable, like he might lose control right then and there. His hips trembled from the intensity, barely able to hold back.
While Levi tried to steady himself, Maxwell finally joined them, climbing onto the bed with a quiet, focused gaze. He exchanged a look with Levi before gently pulling Addison into his arms. Her body was now fully resting atop Maxwell's firm chest and sculpted abs, her breath shallow, her skin flushed.
