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Weston tapped out, leaving us to girl talk as I made sure to give her every amazing detail about the scuba-diving adventure, showing her all the pictures I’d captured on my phone too. After we laughed and chatted a little more, Bonnie retired to her room, and I was heading toward mine—
A hand grabbed my wrist and hauled me into the room right next to mine. I squealed, but Weston covered my mouth with his lips, successfully hushing my surprise. I melted into the kiss, sighing against the contact I’d been desperate for all day.
“Finally,” he said, closing the door behind us. “I’ve missed you all day.”
“You’ve been with me all day,” I said, grinning up at him.
He walked me backward until my spine kissed his closed door, and I reached up to wrap my arms around his neck.
“Exactly,” he said, pressing his lips to my neck. “It’s made me want you that much more.”
I arched my neck to give him better access, the move giving me a great view of his childhood room. His mom hadn’t changed much, leaving up his NFL posters and his full bed tucked into the corner. She’d only upgraded the bedding. It was actually really sweet, her hanging on to this piece of her son.
Weston worked his way up to the line of my jaw before slanting his mouth over mine, angling my head back with his hands. I opened for him, sighing as his tongue slid past my lips. My entire body ignited with his kiss, my heart racing.
He dipped down, sliding his hands underneath my ass and hoisting me up. I locked my ankles around his back, never breaking our kiss. My head spun with the taste of him, with the hunger in which he devoured my mouth.
“Do you know how many ways I’ve imagined fucking you in this room?” he asked, and my eyes flared wide. He gave me an effortless smirk that made my skin hot all over before claiming my mouth again.
He shifted us then, spinning me and walking me to the bed, laying me down as he peeled off my clothes. “You’re going to have to be quiet,” he said, eyes molten as he tossed my clothes to the floor, then his. “You think you can do that?”
No, I didn’t think I could do that at all.
Not with him. Wes was too good, too amazing, too mind-blowing for me to ever be quiet.
“Can you?” I countered, shifting out of his reach when he climbed onto the small bed. I urged him to his back, immediately situating myself over him.
“Fuck,” he whispered as he watched me hover my mouth right over his cock.
I laughed softly, gripping him, stroking him. “Shh,” I chided him, then sucked his thick head into my mouth.
“Goddamn,” he whisper-hissed, his hips jerking upward at the contact.
Warm shivers raced through my veins, making my breath catch as I took him deeper in my mouth. He filled me, the size of him forcing me to relax my jaw and open wider than I thought possible while I bobbed up and down. I breathed through my nose, flattening my tongue as I slid all the way down his cock, then came back, all the while squeezing his base.
You’d think I’d get used to his size, this not being the first or even tenth time I had him in my mouth, but it was always as jarring as it was exhilarating.
“Brynn,” he groaned, and I drew back, licking my lips as I flashed my eyes up his body to look at him. God, he was gorgeous. I loved the sight of this powerful, billionaireI-can-have-anyone-I-wantmale at my mercy. Loved seeing him wound so tight because of me.
“Quiet, Mr. Rutherford,” I teased, stroking him up and down. “I’m working.”
I sucked him into my mouth again, increasing my pace as I relished the taste of him on my tongue. His hips bucked, his cock sinking deeper into my mouth, and I had to rub my thighs together to try and soothe the building ache there. Worshiping Weston was as much of a turn-on as when our roles were reversed and he was the one between my thighs.
His fingers tangled in my hair, gently tugging until his cock slid out of my mouth. “The only place I’m coming tonight is inside your pussy,” he said on a low breath.
My clit throbbed at his words, and before I could argue, he hauled me up and spun our positions. My back was against the soft mattress, and he settled between my thighs as his mouth came down on mine. There wasn’t a hint of hesitance as he stroked his tongue into my mouth with such a deep claiming I arched against him, desperate for relief.
Weston hovered over me, supporting himself with one arm by my head as he kissed his way down my neck until he reached my full, aching breasts. He massaged one while he took the other in his mouth, sucking hard on my nipple until it was pert for him. He bit the peaked bud, and I whimpered, lightning streaking through my veins from the small hurt.
“Shhh,” he chided me, and I bit my lip to hold back my laugh.
His grin deepened as he moved to the other breast, repeating his delicious torture, all the while ignoring my needy, shameless grinding against him. His cock was hard as I shifted against him, sliding through my heat as I tried desperately to get the friction I needed.
“Fuck, Brynn,” he whispered, his lips pressing against mine. He tangled his other hand in my hair, arching my neck back so I could meet his eyes. “I’ve dreamed of this,” he said, kissing me fiercely before drawing back, shifting his free hand down to press against my knee, spreading me wider for him. “I imagined you in this bed, beneath me, dozens of times.”
I trembled beneath him, whimpering as he reached between us and dragged his cock through my wetness. Teasing me and himself. Torturing me as I arched up, desperate to get him inside of me.
“You can have me any way you imagined,” I said, the words breathy. “Just take me.” We’d had the protection conversation weeks ago. We were both clean. I was on the pill, and we’d decided we’d much rather have sex without the thin barrier between us.
