Page 88 of Unleash You

The was the only encouragement I needed to slide him into my mouth. He gripped my hair at the nape of my neck, uttering a string of curses. His hips bucked toward my face, pushing his shaft against the back of my throat. I sucked in air and waited for a gag reflex, but it didn’t happen.

“I want to be inside you.”

I loved seeing Wesley lose control like this. I loved that I did that to him. That with me, he felt free. But as much as I liked to see him beg me for more, I couldn’t resist my own desire for him. Sitting on my haunches, I watched him produce a condom from his shorts side pocket and quickly sheath himself. He picked me up by the waist and slowly eased his way inside me.

Mouth slacked, I met his gaze, eyes wide in surprise. “I was beginning to think I made this up. That you didn’t feel this good.”

“You feel like fucking heaven.” He sat up and captured my lips. A wince flashed across his face.

“Are you hurting?” I asked.

“It’s fine.” He thrust his tongue past my lips.

“Wes.” I rolled my hips, and a loud moan echoed in the room.

He grumbled a laugh. “Is that the spot, baby?”

I nodded as he wrapped his arms around my waist and plunged deeper, slow and hot until stars exploded behind my eyelids. My body went limp. Feeling sedated, I let him flip me on my back. He entered me again, steel hard, filling me completely. I ran a hand up his muscular thighs and his butt cheeks. The man was beautiful and so crazy hot. With a few more pumps, he climaxed.

“I could watch you come all day,” I mumbled when he collapsed next to me.

“Challenge accepted.” He laughed.

“No, look at you. You’re bleeding.” I touched the red spot on his bandages.

He grabbed my hand off him and kissed my fingers. “Worth it.”

“What now?”

“I just need twenty minutes, and then we can go again.” He exhaled and ran a hand through his damp hair.

I chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.”

Turning on his side, he propped his shoulder on the pillow. “We can be home in a few hours if you want.”

“I do.”

“Then it’s done.” He sucked in air through his teeth. “But first, we’re going to have to do the walk of shame with my brothers. There’s no way they’re gonna let us out of here without it.”

“Omigod, Wes.” I covered my flushed cheeks.

“The thing about brothers, the bigger deal you make of it, the more they’ll dig in and tease. All we can do now is own it. You in?”

I nodded and swung my legs over the side of the bed. On the chair in the corner of the room, Rebecca had left me a Sunday dress with pretty sleeves that fell off the shoulder. She’d chosen pink for me. Even the undergarments were a pale rose. Nothing wrong with that color. I smiled and quickly got dressed. When I spun around, Wesley stood with one knee on the bed, lips slightly parted.

“Two minutes and then we come back here.”

“Okay.” Desire rushed through me, and I knew he could see it in the rouge of my cheeks.

He put out his hand, and I took it. The minute we reached the living area, Tyler and Matt met us with cheerful whistling and clapping.

Wesley chuckled, holding me close to him. “I hope you children learned something this morning.”

“Even you?” I asked Rebecca who still had her fingers in her mouth getting ready for another bout of high-pitch noises.

“Come on. It’s funny.” She tucked her feet under her butt.

“If this asshole gives you any trouble, you let me know.” Matt pushed Wesley out of the way and smothered me against his chest.

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