AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I bet you were.” My gaze fell on a picture of a young girl dressed in a fancy peach gown, “Prom?”
“Yeah, that was Cheryl, she was my girlfriend in the junior and senior year.”
“She’s pretty.”
He shifted my braid to the side, leaning down to kiss my neck, his voice whispered over the shell of my ear, causing goosebumps. “Not anywhere as beautiful as you are.”
I turned in his arms, putting my arms around his neck and looking up into his face, “Thank you.”
He studied me for a moment, and then bent down to kiss me. I clung to him as the kiss began to deepen, and the desires that I felt for him came to life with a roar. I wasn’t very experienced in the bedroom, having only had three lovers in my life. Two that I had consented to, and one I had not. I was feeling the need to add to that list, and my body craved the touch of Wes’s.
His hands slid over my back, along my side, his thumb brushing my breast and making me whimper. One of his hands slipped to my backside, pulling me closer as he palmed my entire cheek, and squeezed slightly. I felt heat pool in my core and clung to him.
His other hand went to my ass, and he lifted me. Immediately, I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he took a few steps, sitting down on his bed. I sat on his lap, wishing that there wasn’t anything between us, but knowing that we couldn’t take this session much further.
His hips shifted up toward mine, and I ground against him. A heady moan left his throat, and it raised my desire level even higher. His mouth left mine, making a line down my throat to my collarbone, “Jesus, Charlotte. I can’t get enough of you.”
“The feeling is mutual,” I whispered into the air as I lifted my chin to allow him more access to my neck. The brush of his beard turning me on as much as his lips.
He pulled back, taking my face in his hands and staring at me. “I really like you, Charlotte.”
“That feeling is mutual too.”
“You have no idea how much I want to make love to you right now.”
I smiled, “I think I might.”
“No, you don’t.” He chuckled. “But we are not going to make love the first time in the bedroom I grew up in.”
“Aw,” I jokingly whined. “Okay, fine.”
He laughed and kissed my nose, “Besides, the pizza will be done soon.” As if he knew it was about to come, a voice called up the stairs.
“Wesley, it’s time to eat.”
“Be down in a minute, Mom.” He raised a brow, “See I told you.”
He lifted me off his lap and stood, “Remember I told you that next weekend is Tonya’s party?”
“Yes.”
“Will you and Marisol come out and join the fun? I’ll be coming out Friday evening and staying until Sunday. I’d love for you two to join us.”
“Are you serious? You want us to come and spend the weekend with your family?”
He tapped my nose, “Yes, because I have this feeling that someday soon, you’ll be a part of it.”
I laughed softly as I glanced at the bed, “Will I be sharing this room with you? What about Marisol?”
“The kids camp out in sleeping bags in the basement family room, and yes, I’d like it if you shared my bed with me.”
I stepped closer to him, staring up into his face, “Then I think we better figure out where and when we will make love first because I’m not sure I could sleep in here and not make love to you.”
“Jesus, woman, you’re gonna kill me here.” He kissed me hard again. “I think we can figure something out. Come on, if I don’t get you out of here now, I’ll be doing what I said I wouldn’t.”
I glanced over my shoulder as he pulled me out and pictured the two of us making love in that bed. The thought of spending a weekend with him, being in his arms, and starting a future with him filled me with so much happiness that I thought I might burst.
