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Killian veered for his bike, while Wes led the way to his house. Max already knew what to do as he pushed his nose to the door, waiting for Wes to unlock it. The laugh vibrating Wesley’s chest while he patted my dogs head melted every fucking part of me. So much so, I was practically vibrating to kiss him the second he unlocked the door.
Once we pushed through, Max ran to his water and food bowl. Wes tossed his keys, then locked up behind us. The feeling of normalcy settled over me, taking me back to when we lived together. Although, he never used to lock the house the second he’d walk through it.
“I’m sensing this is a habit now that you’re the president?”
Moving toward the fridge, I pulled it open and searched for food.
Wes came up behind me and stuck his nose in my neck. “It’s a habit now that I have you here. I won’t risk you getting hurt.”
I spun in his arms, looping my arms around his neck.
I wanted to call him out on the no-feelings thing. I knew he was lying. I knew he was just protecting himself, but something had me holding back. I didn’t want to argue right now. Not after everything.
Gently tugging his hand up, I examined his knuckles.
“Same old Wes.” I clicked my tongue, turning around to grab ice, but he stopped me by pulling on my belt loop.
“We’re covered in dirt, River. Let’s go shower.”
Horrified, I looked down at my clothes and realized I just sat through that entire meeting with dirt caked to my face, clothes, and hands.
“Oh my gosh, I can’t believe you let me just sit there like this. No wonder poor Natty looked like she was worried we were going to hurt her.”
Wes laughed low in his throat then planted a kiss to my jaw.
“You look perfect. Even covered in dirt, even exhausted, even with Max’s drool all over your jeans.”
“What? Oh my gosh.” I pulled away to check, but he held me against him.
His lips moved down the column of my throat, where he tugged the gaiter free, and then unzipped my hoodie. Fabric dropped to the ground as he lifted my tank, continued to kiss, and then unclasped my bra.
I lifted his shirt, relishing the way his abs stretched, and I traced each hard muscle. His fingers wrestled with the button of my jeans as mine did the same with his, and suddenly we were in a race to see who could get the other naked first.
Wes won, and he claimed his victory by carrying me to the table.
“I need to be inside you,” he grumbled in between kisses.
My back hit the wood, and calloused hands slid down my thighs, spreading them as Wes pulled me to the edge and stood between my open legs.
I stared up at him, catching his golden gaze and finding it impossible not to smile. Pride surged in my chest like a beacon, bright and warm.
He grew up to be everything I hoped he’d be.
Holding my breasts together, I bit down on my lip as he stared down at himself.
His gaze heated as he spit onto his length, then coated himself by rubbing up and down his shaft. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen him do. I wanted him to do it again, and more. I wanted everything. Every dark thought, every corrupt idea, I needed it all.
Aligning himself with my center, he pushed inside, grunting as he encountered the tight fit. His chest fell forward as he pushed my left leg up closer to my face so he had better access.
“Yes,” I hissed as he withdrew and slammed back into me. The jolt had his grip leaving my leg and moving to my waist, circling my hips as he watched his heavy cock slide in and out of me.
I was panting, desperate to move my hips to meet his thrusts, but he held them firm as he fucked me with deep strokes.
“River, there’s so much I want to do with you, so many different ways I want to defile you.” He slammed into me, making my tits bounce and our skin slap together in a loud echo. “So many ways I want to mark your perfect skin and hear you gasping in pleasure.”
He leaned over me until his mouth landed on my nipple. His thrusts slowed but continued.
“Do it. Do all of it. I want it all, Wes,” I gasped, lifting to fuck him the way I needed. His harsh grip remained on my hips as he returned to fucking me ruthlessly fast. My orgasm came without warning, and while I was slack jawed, moaning my release, Wes suddenly pulled out of me.
