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"Why on earth would I stalk you?" He cocks a brow at me.
This cocky fucker.
"How would I know?" This conversation is getting nowhere. It only exhausted and annoyed me.
"You should have checked the road properly before exhibiting the act...
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Sometimes, the anticipation of something is nowhere near the feeling of when the thing actually happens.
After incredibly turning ourselves on at the restaurant, we get to finally fulfil our awaited desires for each other.
I don't know how Weston and I are now furiously making out on the island, but what I know is I can't think of anything other than being wrapped around Weston.
Inside out.
I was honestly surprised we got inside my house because we couldn't get our hands away from each other as soon as we left the restaurant.
I was so sure we would get into an accident on the road, which made us laugh at our sex-crazed selves. Weston drove at an unusual speed that would've terrified me but instead, it made me excited and impatient for him.
I've only ever done anything in the bedroom, but the excitement of Weston fucking my brains out on this Island turns me on even more.
Weston pushes himself in between my legs, making me moan helplessly.
"You wanna know something?" I say out of breath and he goes to explore my neck with his mouth.
"What?" The vibration of his mouth causes me to shut my eyes in pleasure.
His lips trails up to my earlobe. He bites lightly on it, before going down to kiss and bite the sensitive spot on my neck, which drives me insane.
"I'm on pills now." I mutter. My lips sets into a grin and I feel Weston smile against my neck.
"Then this is definitely gonna be a fun night for us." I chuckle and he covers the sound with his lips on mine.
Our tongue danced with each other in perfect harmony. He explores my mouth with his tongue, causing rounds of moans to erupt from the back of my throat.
What has this man done to me?
"Fuck Skylar." He pulls away to look at me and we take some seconds just reading each other's eyes.
I feel different emotions flowing through me all at once. Weston doesn't look different either. The burning fire in his eyes only makes my heart beat in a rapid pace.
"What have you done to me Skylar?" He mutters in a low deep tone but I say nothing. It's like he reads my mind.
Right now, the only language we can understand is body language.
He swiftly pulls off his T-shirt with just a pinch at the neck and I bite my lips. Even a simple action like that is hot to me.
He takes off his belt and throws it somewhere. "Someone's getting a little wild." I laugh and Weston smirks.
He pulls off my dress, leaving me in just my black lacy bra and thong.
Hunger replaces the unreadable expression he held in his eyes as he stares down at me. I was getting more and more impatient for him. My fingers start yearn to go down to my drenched pussy to ease the rising ache between my thighs.
