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Chapter Thirteen

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Haley

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Not daring to breathe, I lie rigid beneath Wesley.

“Just get used to my cock inside you, princess,” Wesley says.“I’m not going to move.You’re in charge, okay?”

I nod, desperate to put on a brave face.Wesley plants soft kisses all over my face, murmuring how beautiful I am and how amazing my body feels.But I’m fully aware of the strain he’s enduring, the control he’s exercising to keep still inside me.He’s doing this for me.

I regulate my breathing and reach out to touch his sculpted chest and his sexy jaw, allowing myself to bask in his masculinity, which makes me feel all the more feminine and stronger.

I shift beneath him, and I’m immediately reminded of just how big he is.I wrap my arms around his neck, holding on for dear life.

“Jesus,” Wesley groans.

But I do it again.And again.I move my hips and then clench the walls of my pussy.

Wesley bites his lip, his muscles coiled and tight, but he can’t help his cock from growing even more inside me.The burn becomes addictive.I want more.I contract harder.Balancing his weight over me with just one arm, he now uses both arms and lifts away from me.

I raise my head and see the utter thickness of his cock embedded inside me.I’m equally mesmerized and alarmed.But I lift my hips, drawing a little more of him in before lowering myself and sliding down his length.

“Oh my god,” I whisper.The sensation on my pussy is sublime.I forget the pain.I do it again.Deeper, faster.I’m so wet that the only sound in the room is me using Wesley for my pleasure.

“Wesley.”His name tears from the deepest part of me.Blood rushes to my pussy.My clit pulses, begging me to grind it against any part of Wesley.I take him deeper, fiercer in the way I hold him to me.

“Wesley, I’m going to...”

Wesley sinks the entire length of his shaft into me.He gathers me in his arms, his weight over me a wondrous thing, adding to the orgasm rolling through me, making it so powerful I see stars.

“Haley,” Wesley says softly as he comes inside me, spilling his essence against the contracting walls of my pussy, intensifying my climax.He kisses me deeply as he continues to fill me with his cum.

When he withdraws, I’m already crying out for Dean to fill the emptiness inside me.

“Dean,” I say shakily, instinctively needing him to center me again.He captures my mouth as he guides his cock into me.His penetration is swift and splendid.My body opens fully and greedily for him.Then he turns us around so I’m straddling him, lifts himself up, and draws me onto his lap, seating himself even deeper inside me.Dear god.

With one arm tight around me, he uses his other hand to cup my breast, sweeping his thumb over my engorged nipple while taking my mouth in a possessive kiss.

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