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More aroused than I had been at any time in my life, I spread my legs and helped him wiggle my too-tight jeans over my ass. And when he shoved them down past my knees, I held on to the edges of the door.
“We have to be quiet. So quiet,” he whispered, as he slid his finger over my panties.
“I don’t know if I can be that quiet.”
“You will be. If you want to come. Look at you, so swollen. I bet your clit is throbbing, just thinking of me.”
“If you don’t put your mouth on my pussy right now, I’m going to scream.”
“We wouldn’t want that, would we?” Then he shoved my panties to the side and feasted. His tongue flattened against my clit, and my knees shook. When he spread me, continuing to eat and lick, I rolled my hips, rubbing myself along his face. I put one hand over my mouth, keeping my moans in, knowing that anybody could walk in at any time. There was no lock on this door. But with Weston’s mouth on my pussy, it was hard for me to think.
And when the orgasm came, my toes curled in my boots, and I couldn’t breathe. The floor was sticky with old whiskey and beer. The place had old cigarette marks, and gouges from bar fights, and yet all I could think about was coming against Weston’s face.
And when he finally stood up, holding me tight, he crushed my mouth to his and I could taste myself on him, tart and sweet.
“I don’t have a condom,” he growled.
“I’m on birth control and we’re both clean,” I muttered.
He froze. “I can have you bare?” he asked, his voice guttural.
“Please.”
And with that, he kissed me again, and then whirled me to face away from him. Cheek against the door, he shoved my pantsdown even more, before I heard the sound of a zipper, and then he was inside me. One plunge, one thrust, and I was stretched to the limit.
He put his hand over my mouth, keeping me silenced, as he put his other hand on my hip.
“You feel so fucking good, Bella. I can’t breathe.”
I couldn’t answer him, not with him keeping me silenced, so I rubbed my ass along him, needing him to move.
We both shuddered, and then he was sliding in and out of me, hard and fast, and I knew anyone outside could hear us. We weren’t keeping it quiet. The door banged, and finally his hand slipped, going down to cup my breast, playing with my nipples, and we were both moaning, and when he came, my knees shook, and I followed him, mumbling his name as he leaned against the door, pressing me tightly.
I could feel him warm inside me, seeping between my legs as he pulled out, and I couldn’t help but want to keep him there, in all the ways that mattered.
And I knew right then and there, I was in so much fucking trouble.
Chapter Thirteen
WESTON
“Yes Ms. Patty.I promise. I’ll make sure I pick that up.”
“You do that. And then I want to make sure there’s photos. And not just the photos that you’re going to put on your social media. Because you know we follow you there.”
I held back a groan because I hadn’t realized Ms. Patty followed me on social media. Not that I posted anything. In fact, I wasn’t sure the last time I had logged in.
“I also want you to make sure that you take good care of Ms. Isabella. Because we love her so much. I’m not going to ask how you feel.” Ms. Patty stood there with her hands up, looking innocent as she waited for me to tell her exactly how I felt about Bella. That wasn’t going to happen.
“I’ll take good care of her.” Even though I still didn’t know why I was going down to Denver.
“Anyway, we would love her to stay. I know, I know, it’s way too soon,” Ms. Patty continued.
“Well I don’t know about that, kids these days either move too quickly or not quickly enough,” Ms. Janice, one of Ms. Patty’s friends, said.
“And before you know it, the twins are going to be out and married before you even settle down,” Ms. Faith added, and Ihad to wonder exactly how I had been cornered by these three older women on Main Street. It had been an innocent walk to begin with. I had just needed to pick up a few things at the market before we drove down to Denver for Sophia’s wedding. Again, I didn’t know how I had been invited, nor how Sydney, Sam, and Lance were also invited. It just snowballed into the fact that the girls had senior week, so instead of going on a random road trip with their friends for the entire time, they did a smaller trip, and now would be going to Bella’s sister’s wedding. Lance was still finishing up his internship but would join us as well. The entire Caldwell family would be there. Hell, even Joshua and Harper were coming because Dorian had somehow ended up with a plus three. He was bringing his girlfriend, his best friend, and his best friend’s sister.
I had a feeling that Ms. Patty and the other women were kind of wondering why they didn’t get an invite even though I wasn’t even sure they had met Sophia. Yes, Sophia was a Cage just like Bella, but not everyone had been ingrained in the town yet.
