Warning there is sexual content in this chapter, you have been warned!

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Chapter 21

"You've done a superb job once again." Henry chuckled his face crinkling like aluminum, his smooth head bare of any hair other than his dark overly grown eyebrows

Smiling appreciatively at the older man as a middle aged woman spoke her voice deep and bland "The neighborhood is questionable." she stated her almond shaped eyes sweeping around the room as if someone was going to jump out of a corner and mug her

"It's just a bit worn Judith." Henry defended his hand still on my shoulder, Judith pointed her carrot like nose up in disgust playing the snobby old rich woman down perfectly. Her neck dripped with expensive jewels that clashed with the bland grey dress suit she worn, her thinning brown hair cupped her papery face adding attention to the wrinkles on her forehead, on each hand were two large ruby rings that if sold could feed Europe's smaller countries for months. No wonder Wes called us snobs, I thought as I examined Judith's face noticing there were no laugh lines to prove the stuffy woman held an ounce of humor.

"What we miss in class we make up for in quality and taste." Anna interjected holding a plate of desert out for everyone to take and take they did, a fury of hands reached out eagerly grabbing a plate all but the stuck up Judith that was. Anna sent Judith a smug smile when we all moaned in unison, her dark eyes sparkling with victory. Dominic's wife made an appearance not too long ago after finishing the last of the deserts, Anna; Wes's second oldest sister didn't look much like him but held the same teasing banter as Wes. Unlike Carrie Anna was tall like her brother, her figure a perfect hourglass completed with full hips and blessed with twin D's, her skin was a shade lighter than Wes's but she had the same ink black hair that made her dark brown eyes seem like liquid dark chocolate. I haven't had the opportunity to speak to her long yet Anna seemed like the woman version of Wes minus the eyes and penis.

"Henry wasn't joking when he said you are amazing." an man chuckled his large gut jiggling like a oversized bowl of jelly, I smiled feeling a blush touch my cheeks at the comment unaware Henry was bragging to the other partners about me and I wasn't prepared to hear all his comments in one night "I've been studying your past clients and I must say Ms. Sparks you sure have been doing a fine job this far, it's impressive to see such dedication from a young woman such as yourself." he added

"I take my job seriously especially since this old man." I patted Henry's hand and flashed him a grateful smile "Took a risk on the intern who couldn't keep her mouth shut."

Henry chuckled his voice booming over the chatter surrounding us "That mouth of yours is what has me asking your opinion before signing a writer." he placed his short arm around my shoulders bringing me against his chest like a father would to his daughter, my smile faded at the thought as I tried recalling the last time my father hugged me. When was two years ago? Three? Four perhaps?

"I'm telling you this little lady has the spunk of six young interns and the business mind of three of you. She's quick on her feet, professional and knows when to tell a client they just plain old suck." Henry added causing the partners to laugh at his playful comment in the end of his mini speech

"Your future looks promising Ms. Sparks." the same over weight man said his beady eyes twinkling as he held up his fork in a toast like manner

My brow furrowed as a few men and women nodded in agreement, Henry beamed looking like he had just succeeded in ending world hunger, I stared between the elder partners hoping to catch what their secret nods were about but it was like trying to decipher a different language. Excusing myself from the crowd I spotted Tess sitting with Anna who had slipped away after serving the deserts.

"Darlin' I really want to steal you home with me." Tess said with a soft smile, Anna returned the friendly gesture "Yes Dominic told me about your proposal to switch spouses and I must say I'm tempted to drop my old husband for another person's company." she joked looking over her shoulder at the Dominic who was returning to the kitchen to retrieve more deserts, he raised a brow at his wife who winked in return

"How long have you been married?" I asked the question making my presence known

"Seven years." she answered her eyes shimmering with happiness "I was twenty five and didn't believe in young marriages but when Dominic Terrano sets his eyes on you all rules fly out the window." she joked

Taking a seat beside Anna I found myself studying her tall, full figure of a real woman neither stick thin nor pudgy, she was every woman's ideal body "Wes mentioned you have children."

"Yes my two devils." she grinned her eyes filled to the brim with love "Anthony and Noah, they take after their uncle and run wild all day especially when they are with the trouble maker."

My brows rose in shock, Wes never struck me as the adoring uncle type and certainly not the one that actually played with the children. Its amusing to imagine perverted Wes who can cause mother Teresa herself to blush at his sexual comments playing tag with two young boys who still believe girls have cooties. Knowing Wes had a sensitive side did nothing but stir my curiosity about the player, the longer I spent time with him the more he surprises me. Glancing over my shoulder I smiled at the man consuming my thoughts, he was concocting a cocktail for one of the long line of females sitting by the bar their attention on Wes, some hadn't even touched their drinks as they sent him flirtatious looks, some going as for as lowering the front of their tops. I would have been enraged at the loose woman literally throwing themselves at him if he had responded to anyone of the women's skanky way of grabbing his attention but Wes ignored the breasts thrust in his face as he served each order never giving the women a second glance.

It pained me to admit it even if it was just to myself but I haven't been able to keep my eyes off of him for longer than five minutes, it wasn't on purpose my eyes just floated to where he was hoping he didn't catch me watching him. Even when I was fuming in the bathroom cursing his existents as I dabbed concealer on the purple love bite on my neck I couldn't get the prick out of my mind and it irritated me to no end.

"Missing the sexy bartender, are we?"

Lowering my head in embarrassment at being caught watching Wes again, Tess giggled her bell like laugh adding a deeper flush to my already flaming cheeks "I wasn't looking at him." I argued pointlessly

"Honey you were so out of it." Anna added a smile on her pouty red lips not seeming bothered that I was indeed checking her brother out "It's okay that's normal for a couple."

"Couple?" I asked in confusion, Anna sent me a quizzical look before nodding "Yea, we saw the pictures of Wes and you in a magazine. I'm not happy that he kept his relationship from us this long but after meeting you I understand why he did."

I wanted to smack my hand to my forehead, you moron your suppose to be in a relationship with him or did you forget?! Shaking my stupidity away I chanted in my head that Wes was my 'boyfriend', he's my boyfriend and this is his family. It can't be difficult to play a loving girlfriend, if Wes could play the part so efficiently so could I. Nodding I crossed one leg over the other "What exactly do you mean when you say you understand?"

Her dark eyes widened before dropping down to the table, the look of discomfort crossing features as she avoided my gaze "Just that you are well known." she said her eyes fixed on the wine stain on the table

Well known. I nearly laughed in her face at her pathetic excuse, in my lifetime I have hit the tabloids twice, both times for months as I was analyzed and followed by paparazzi that wanted to catch me after the disastrous relationships in my life. People I didn't know judging me and diagnosing me without knowing the actual truth, people I did know stared wondering if what they read online held any truth. No matter how high I held my head I felt each blow like an uppercut to my torso, the ache in my chest increased with every stolen glance people took as I walked by. It was humiliating and pain old annoying to look up and catch someone staring at me or like Anna and look away.

"I see." I said unsure of how to respond to that comment without bursting into laughter like a mad woman, I smoothed the bottom of my dress although it was smooth as silk "I'm guessing you have read some things about me." I stated in a dry tone

"Khloe."

Anna looked up her expression one of discomfort and nervousness, Tess sent me a warning look that I ignored as I awaited for Anna's reply. Arching a brow I shook my head feeling stupid for thinking I escaped the vicious rumors, no matter how far I ran someone would know about me my failure in the past.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you." Anna apologized, the genuine regret in her voice enough for me to nod as I stood onto my feet.

Swallowing past the lump in my throat I pushed a wisp of hair away from my eyes hoping the turmoil I felt within me didn't surface "I should apologize for snapping at you like that." Glancing down at my wrinkle-free dress I pushed the urge to sweep my hands over the soft material again hoping I wouldn't have the bad habit like my father, looking back up I caught Tess's gaze quickly looking away before she could notice my suppressed pain. "It was good to meet you Anna." I said in the politest way I could, with that I turned on my heels making sure my shoulders were straight and steeled, pointing my chin out I forced a smile to my face hoping I could keep it on for the remainder of the night.

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Pushing my cell into my bag I sighed all to happy this night was over with no bumps on the way, Henry seemed pleased when he left earlier "You knocked there socks off darlin'." he said as he followed the last of the party goers

His comment left me confused but I didn't ask what he meant simply because I really didn't have the energy to care or think further on the confusing double meaning conversations the partners had with me staring between them in complete puzzlement. My face ached from the forced grin inside during the night, I hated gatherings such as this because my cheeks hurt for days on end afterwards.

"You're leaving."

"Yes." I motioned towards the empty restaurant as if to prove it "The party is over and my work is done." I added, swinging my tote bag over my shoulder I started to turn away when Wes grabbed my elbow

Fisting my hands I closed my eyes searching for a shred of patience that could get me through this small encounter, I just want to go to curl up on my couch like I always do after these sort of parties in a baggy old shirt. As amazing as I felt in this dress I wanted to rip it off after spending over six hours with my breasts on display like an entree for every male in the room I just want to disappear into my comfort zone and Wes wasn't apart of it.

"What do you want Wes?" I didn't mean for it to come out as a breathless plea but it did and I hated that.

He didn't reply and if it hadn't been for his fingers tightening around the crook of my elbow I would have thought he walked away, turning from the waist I held back a gasp taken off guard by the intensity in his bluish-grey eyes. Gulping nervously I felt the heat of his stare boring through me, seeing past the wall I tried to keep up right around him "Hold on a minute." he commanded

Hugging my middle section I sighed watching him speaking rapidly in Italian to a bus boy who was clearing the empty refreshment table, the young boy nodded his eyes darting to me for a moment before he turned away and Wes returned to my side. "Alright we can leave now."

"We?" I questioned as he pulled on a leather biker jacket that fit snuggly against his broad shoulders

"Yes we, now hand over your keys." he demanded holding his hand out

Crossing my arms under my breasts I noticed his gaze lowering down to my exploding chest "I don't ask to drive your car." I grumbled lowering my bag in defeat

He smirked, his eyes glittering as he motioned for me to hand them over "Sugar plum you couldn't handle my ride."

Fishing my keys out I narrowed my eyes at him wishing I could run him over with my car, slapping the keys into his palm I stuck my tongue out childishly earning a knee buckling grin that sent my heart into overdrive. Twisting away I felt my chest deflate as I released a small sigh, how could one grin send my heart on cardiac arrest in seconds? Starting forward I bid Dominic goodbye as well as his wife who waved a sheepish smile on her lips, Tess explained how embarrassed Anna was after I stormed away for her rudeness after scolding me for my own ill manner. Jumping into the car I clicked my seatbelt on as Wes slid in his weight causing the car to dip, he started the car and pulled out of the parking beside the restaurant. Turning towards my window I squinted at the italic words painted green over the red sign: The Vine. Such a unique yet strange name for a restaurant, I thought as the two story red building grew smaller.

"Did you have a good time?"

I turned towards Wes who held the steering wheel with both hands, his grey eyes floating briefly over to me as he nodded when he noticed my expression "You didn't look like you were having fun."

"It's work, it's not meant to be fun." I scoffed recalling the night, it wasn't horrendous still it was quite boring but I couldn't ditch a party I am suppose to host

"My job is." he replied with a slight lift of one side of his mouth

"I'm sure desperate, drunk women flaunting their assets in your face all night would be fun for you." I scoffed

"Are we jealous?" he said in mock surprise, sadly I was because whilst I was stuck entertaining my bosses Wes was being hit on by the majority of the room and I had to watch from a distance as women and some men flirted with him. It made me wonder just how many women hit on him on a normal work night, ten, hundreds? He basically has an endless supply of women, maybe Ms. Perky from the other night was one of them?

"You wish." I scoffed with a roll of my eyes, I turned towards the window watching the street lamps whooshing by as Wes led us through the ghost like streets of the now quiet neighborhood, the area itself needed a fixing up and the houses were in dire need of a new paint job to cover the graffiti scribbled across the sides of the old two story homes, otherwise it wasn't too shabby. In fact it held a cute homey feel to it, when I arrived late this afternoon there were girls scattered around playing jump rope while a group of boy's sitting on the stoops of one of the houses laughing with a bag of chips in between them, an old couple sat on their own stoop watching the children go about there normal routines. For a moment I thought I stepped into a movie unbelievingly children now a days actually spent time outside, not with all the technology available and social networking but this neighborhood seemed blissfully ignorant to those facts.

"It's a beautiful neighborhood, so old fashioned." I found myself thinking out loud, glancing over my shoulder I caught his sideways glance "I grew up in this neighborhood, since I spent most of my days and summers helping my parents it was like a second home." he said, his eyes shimmering with an old fondness as he relived his childhood

Jealously reared her ugly head as I wondered just how it felt to be apart of a community such as this one, to play with kids my age whose only concern is who is it in the next game if tag. Wes was blessed with a secret desire of mine, turning in my seat I stood quiet. The silence stretched between us in the small space but neither one tried breaking first, whether it was of comfort or not wanting to ruin a rare moment of not fighting with each other. Sooner than I would have liked we pulled into the parking lot in our building, frowning at the quick goodbye ahead I stepped out of the car disturbed by my disappointment in having to part from Wes.

Wes said nothing as we stepped into the elevator the doors dinging close, shifting uncomfortably I spared a glance over my shoulder catching his stormy grey eyes doing the same but without the secrecy. He took two steps toward me the spicy scent of his cologne reaching me before he did.

"You covered it up." he smirked fingering a gold lock of my hair aside, glaring up at him I nodded "It wouldn't be professional of me if I approached my bosses with a hickey, now would it?" I snapped bitterly

He stepped forward his leg brushing my thigh "No, but I would have loved to see my claim on you." he whispered his breath fanning my ear and sending a delicious shiver down my spine, he brushed his knuckles down my neck pausing by my collar bone "I saw you watching me tonight." he whispered his voice husky with desire as he brushed his mouth over my rapid pulse "Did you miss me kitty kat?"

Biting my bottom lip to stifle a moan I shook my head extracting a deep chuckle from Wes, the throaty sound causing me to squeeze my thighs as the vibrations ran straight down to my core "I missed you." he admitted pressing his hips shamelessly against my butt, I gasped at the hard steel nudging my butt "Do you feel how much I've missed you kitty? Do you feel me?" he asked thrusting his hips forward as if to prove a point

I moaned unable to keep my appreciation bottled up a minute longer, leaning back against his stiff erection I gripped the bar at my side to keep me up on my feet, my legs had turned boneless barely keeping me up. His hands came forward resting just below my aching breasts as he rotated his hips allowing me to feel his steel rod and get a hint at it's size...oh my!

He grazed his teeth against my jaw "You left me hard and wanting you." he said his voice thick and velvety, running one hand up he cupped my breast in his large hand, tweaking the erect nub with his forefinger and thumb. Rolling my head backwards I allowed a content sigh to leave my parted lips equally if not more aroused than him, his free hand trailed down the front of my dress like a snake slithering slowly towards his prey and pausing right below my belly button. I whimpered in protest, the tips of his fingers brushed the top of my region area so close to where I wanted them to be.

"Tease." I growled in frustration in which he laughed finding my desperation amusing, placing my hand over his I guided him down to my channel and moaned when he cupped me. His laughter morphed into a guttural sound I couldn't place, he bunched the silky dress above my thighs exposing the white cotton panties I wore beneath, his fingers brushed the damp cotton and he moaned his appreciation.

"Your wet for me." he stated as his tortuous hand teased my other nïpple, shutting my eyes I nodded unable to form words as my mind turned to muck as I concentrated on the gentle flick of his thumb over my swollen clît adding to my building need. The feel of his taunt, toned body pressed against mine felt heavenly, his manhood nudging my buttocks in obvious entry sent my blood boiling in my veins as I wondered how it would feel for Wes to bend me over and take me from behind, a place foreign to any man.

The sudden feel of his finger slipping beneath the thin barrier that was my panties shocked me and when he slid his middle finger between my wet folds I gasped clenching around the intruding dight. His husky moan against my ear caused a liquid heat to pool down my region area tearing another appreciative moan from Wes as my juices coated his curled finger "So fücking tight..." he grunted inserting another thick digit

"You sure your not a virgin?" he asked breathlessly as I thrust against his slippery digits, I nodded still incapable of speaking while the flames of desire licked at my skin heating every inch in a soft pink. I want him in me, I thought as I circled my hips around his digits feeling his stiff manhood in the process. I want him pounding into me, bringing me up to the edge of sanity before pulling us both down to the dark abyss that would be our release. I needed release...

The small ding of the elevator caused us to stiffen, pulling away Wes retracted his fingers the popping sound echoing in the small area as he yanked my dress down in place just as the steel doors opened. Stepping out I wasn't surprised to see the hallway was empty, the tenets on this floor were single and out partying at this late hour all except for the old lady beside my apartment who was probably knocked out cold by now. The sounds of our footsteps sounded like bricks dropping in my ears as I fought to steady my breathing, Wes walked at my side his own breaths labored from our brief moment. In silence I pulled my keys out dreading the quickly approaching goodnight, I didn't want him to leave yet.

"Well I guess this is my stop." he joked the unsteady laugh afterwards adding to the awkwardness, pushing my key into it's slot I paused and turned around wanting to say something to keep him out here a bit longer. My mouth hung open like a fish out of water as I racked my brain for something to say, Wes arched a brow awaiting whatever I had to say. Snapping my mouth shut I fixed my gaze on his glazed orbs identifying the swirl of desire in their depths, he wanted this too.

"I don't want to go." he sighed his minty breath fanning my face as he took two steps forward

"I don't want you to." I confessed lost in the navy blue and grey fusion that were his eyes, before I could think he had snaked an arm around my waist and yanked me to his chest his mouth hungrily on mine. My arms wound around his shoulders holding on as he pushed my back against the door his mouth attacking my own in a raw desperation that I returned feeling the passion settling over us like a warm blanket.

Parting my mouth I allowed his tongue entry which he all to excitedly took, thrusting his tongue in ready to conquer my mouth not that I was complaining. His firm tongue touched mine as they began a music less dance, smiling against his mouth I felt his fingers digging into my bottom as he lifted me clean off my feet. Wrapping my legs around his waist I blindly searched for the door knob, turning the key I felt the door give away behind me as Wes stumbled in gracefully before kicking the door shut. Tossing my bag and key aside I nudged my heels off sighing when my toes were finally free of the restriction, Wes groaned as I wiggled against his erection creating friction between my legs as I removed my heels. Locking my ankles together I ran my fingers over the smooth leather covering his back, gripping the sides of his jacket I tugged the heavy material down his arms feeling every accidental brush of his manhood against my drenched panties.

"Bedroom...now." I demanded the heat of the moment fueling my thoughts and I willingly went along with it, grabbing a fistful of his dark silky hair I slanted my mouth against his jaw nibbling the hard muscle and being rewarded with a grunt.

"Which way?"

"Last room...to the ohh..." I moaned as he trailed his hands up the back of my thighs and clutched the globes of my ass, bunching my dress up at my hips and I didn't care when he squeezed with every step he took "...to the left." I finally spoke

Pressing my back against the side wall he jiggled the door open practically running in and slamming the door shut, in seconds I felt my silky sheets beneath me as Wes tossed our linked bodies down. He hovered above me his large hands gliding down my side finding the zipper of my dress, the sound ricocheted in my ears a reminder of what was to come. What I wanted to come.

Sucking his bottom lip into my mouth I swallowed his groan the vibrations causing moisture to form between my thighs, I barely shimmied out of my dress when Wes already unclipped my bra my breasts spilling out. Wasting no time he latched his mouth on to my puckered nipple sucking and tugging on the sensitive nub, I gasped feeling his fingers tracing my pússy lips through my panties his touch light and teasing. Lifting my hips off the bed I thrust my womanhood toward his hands beyond teasing, I don't need the useless foreplay he has down to an art by now -no I want him hilt deep and settling the raging fire in between my thighs that threatened to consume me whole.

"Hmmm...you're wet..." he mumbled against my other breast, his free hand tweaking the nïpple. Sliding my panties aside and slipped two fingers into my slippery entrance, the invasion a welcomed ache that did little to nothing to satisfy my growing frustration. Still I rocked my hips against his digits forcing his fingers to push in and out of my entrance growling my frustration when he placed a hand on my hip stilling my movements "Patience kitty." he chuckled.

Ignoring his humor in my desperation to end the blazing fire burning my insides I squeezed my thighs around his wrist "No more games." I panted unbuttoning the first two buttons of his flannel shirt my hands fumbling to undo the others. Fück it! Fisting the material I tugged shocked by the animal like sound that tore from my throat, the sound of buttons bouncing around the room mingled with our labored breaths the sound erotic in itself -yanking the shirt down his arms I whimpered when he removed his fingers in order to pull his shirt off. Rising on to his knees Wes glanced down at my semi nude body, a shiver of delight jolting down my spine at the position I was in; on my back with no bra on and a sex god standing over me like a warrior ready to conquer a foreign land.

The pale moonlight trickled past the sheer white curtains bathing his sun-kissed skin in a pure soft glow that revealed every lean curve of his toned body, every hard ridge on his handsome face, enhancing the dark glaze in his storm grey eyes. I stared up through the haze of lust in unmasked awe, he was breathtakingly handsome that I could resist but rest my hand against his washboard abs shivering at the hard muscles beneath my skin. He was Adonis in human form, too handsome to be an average mortal -he was Wes. Fixing my gaze on his I could just barely make out his expression through the dark, he was drinking in my appearance his hands resting at the side of my head.

"Fücking irresistible." he whispered. Lowering his head he kissed my lips roughly, his lips attacking mine in a almost violent way that had me gasping and moaning as his tongue forced entry into my mouth, thrusting in and out as if it were another part of him. A part still hidden from sight.

"Wes..."

He groaned into my mouth thrusting his hips down against mine, the friction of the denim rubbing my neglected clît enough to snap me from the trance the sight of him semi naked held me mercilessly in. Gliding my hands down his chest I arched upwards in joy when my fingers brushed his zipper -about time! Snapping the top button off I grinned and yanked his zipper down barely repressing a squeal of excitement, hooking my thumbs into the loops of his belt I tugged the dark denim down to his hips "...stop fücking around.." I snapped and clutched a fistful of his boxers swiftly pulling them down his thighs

My eyes widened nearly popping from my head at the massive man meat standing tall and proud, the veins bulging around the pink tip; I felt moisture forming between my thighs at the sight of such a monstrous cöck. He stilled above me as I stretched a curious hand out and touched the silky steel, he hissed and for a moment I thought I hurt him until his member hardened further -if it were humanly possible.

He was thick and long, the largest I've seen although my sex life is pretty depressing I am not an idiot. Wes had a present from the almighty himself. Running the tips of my fingers over a bulging vein I shivered wondering if I could take him, surely he would tear me in the process of trying to fit.

"Shít." he cursed loudly when I squeezed him. In one quick sweep his jeans and boxers were tossed on the ground and Wes was leaning in between my legs his erection pressed against my soaked core, I whimpered by the feel of his member "I can't stop-" he muttered to himself as he pulled my panties off leaving me bare beneath him.

The feel of the cool air hitting my exposed clît felt like quick slap of reality I needed at a moment like this, I was going to have sex with Wes. The thought should have had me jumping off the bed with the sheets covering my body although the action would be pointless since he has seen all of me. I should have screamed for him to stop when I saw him retrieving a foil packet from his discarded jeans. Should have panicked when he slipped the plastic glove over his member before settling himself between my parted legs. The strict Khloe would have shook her head and dashed away before he could even get a boner let alone stand between my legs like a solider ready for war but that part of me was oddly silent, not uttering so much as a peep when Wes dipped two fingers between my folds "You're ready." he announced and brought the fingers to his mouth sucking the juices off like it was his favorite brand of ice cream.

Positioning himself between my legs I felt his tip nudging my weeping entrance "Are you ready?" he asked fixing his clouded lust filled eyes on me

I should have said no. Slipped out from under him and avoid any further embarrassment that would come from being intimate with Wes. I should have pushed him away from me not lock my ankles around his slender hips nor should I have thrust my hips towards his enormous shaft. Our moans mingled together as I forced him fully in, the invasion foreign to my practically virginal clît.

"Fück...fück you're tight..." he cursed and thrust forward forcing the rest of his member in. Squeezing my eyes shut I fought the tears forming behind my closed lids from the sheer relief my starved body rejoiced in, finally receiving the attention it has craved. He pulled out half way and I whimpered in protest, I don't want this to end just yet. Fluttering my eyes open I looked up through my hazy vision as Wes pumped back in groaning when my walls encased his member in a vise like grip. Sinking my nails into the soft flesh of his shoulder I mewed in satisfaction when he attempted to pull out a few inches then pushed forward.

It was heaven.

A dangerous mix of fire and ice, the fiery passion we both craved burning with every stroke of his skillful manhood, icy pain of the full pain I felt as he stretched me with every inch he forced forward as I met his demanding strokes with my own demand. "Faster..." I panted in which he obeyed, his hips pounded forward to as far as he could go, his heavy ball sac slapping the back of my thighs as the erotic sound of panting and skin slapping together sounded around the room like a symphony.

Heat swirled in the pit of my belly a strange yet familiar warmth pooling into my veins -I was close. Lifting my hips off the bed I arched forward causing my breasts to dang in his face pleading for his warm mouth to shower them with attention and Wes didn't disappoint. His mouth mouth fixed on one bud as he lowered me down on the silky sheets his thrusts quickening, he flicked the perked nub whilst one hand skated over my abdominal and settled on my swollen clît.

"Don't stop....don't fücking stop..." I growled feeling my muscles squeezing his member like an old friend. Dragging my nails down the length of his back I felt him shiver as I pulled the first layer of skin off, removing his mouth from my heavy breasts he peppered butterfly kisses up my neck pausing behind my ear "You feel so good baby. Soft, slick and wet for me." he whispered. The husky tone in his voice turning me on further.

"You like that kitty, like when I talk to you about how hard you've got my dìck or how tight your cûnt is squeezing me?"

"Yes, yes.." I screamed loving every rotation of his hips right before pulled out adding the damn of pleasure building within me, threatening to shatter me to pieces. "I'm so...close Wes yes-"

He nipped my earlobe, tugging on the soft flesh as his thumb stroked above my entrance "I feel you baby." he groaned licking down my neck like he would a lollipop

I was panting. My chest heaving with every breath I dragged into my aching lungs as soft moans left my parted lips, the heat in my womanhood reaching it max as I felt my explosion drawing near. It felt like he set a bomb in my womb, the ticking ringing in my ears as my pants gave warning of the sweet explosion nearing, his mouth biting and sucking my neck readying my body for it's up coming bliss. Arching my hips up to meet his I breathed out his name, his côck buried into my wet folds deep enough that I could feel him hitting the back of my throat. Again I murmured his name as he pummeled into and out. His strokes getting harder. Deeper. Faster.

I released a cry of frustration, my end was so near I could feel it I just needed that one small push. Beads of perspiration dribbled over my brow as the intensity of his strokes added to the unbearable pain growing between my legs. Biting my nails deep into his back I could have swore he could read my mind when his thumb tweaked my heavy clît breaking the last thin barrier that withheld my breakage. And break I did.

Every nerve in my system was washed with the blinding white pleasure that exploded through me starting from my core and detonating through out the rest of my body. I screamed out my pleasure well aware of the sweaty man still pummeling into me desperate to reach his own release, my walls clamped around him barely allowing him any room to move as he continued his merciless thrusts that prolonged the sensations skittering down my core.

"Yes kitty, scream my name." he grunted against my ear as he thrust a few more times his body tensing "Too tight." he growled before jerking forward once more as his whole body stiffened, he released his semen into the plastic my walls trembling around his rod as we both rode out our climax.

He fell forward balancing his weight on his elbows that rested at the side of my head, face buried in the crook of my neck his labored breaths fanning over my wet skin. Shutting my eyes tightly I released a content sigh as the final tingles subsided from my second orgasm ever and this time it felt twice as good with his steel rod pumping into me and then his finish -I shivered unconsciously clenching my walls around his growing erection that was still buried inside me. Removing my nails from his shoulders I winced at the deep gashes I created in the midst of passion, smoothing the deep ridges I felt his member jerk ready for round two.

"Hmm..." he kissed my collarbone his wet lips heavenly against my flushed skin "Do I get to stay the night?" he asked his hot breath dancing over my exposed breasts

I shivered but not because of the goosebumps erupting over my skin -no but because of sudden hardness bulging in between the slick walls of my womanhood. I ran my fingers through his thick dark curls wondering why men were blessed with such silky soft hair, it didn't seem right to me.

Wes lifted himself off the mattress his elbows still resting at my sides, his hooded gaze fixing on mine. He bent down and pecked my lips "Well, do I?"