Fall (Wesley Stromberg)

Chapter 34 'Tease'

Saige's POV

Wesley didn't know yet, but I got us a hotel room for the night. I wanted some privacy, and I'm sure he did, too. I drove there, and Wesley was being a tease the whole way. He couldn't keep his hands off of me, and I was getting so distracted.

"We're going to have fun tonight, babe," Wesley whispered seductively. His hand rested on my inner thigh, not moving, the whole drive to the hotel. When we got there, I went to check in, and Wesley grabbed a bag I packed from the trunk.

"Here's your room key and my number, in case you need anything," the lobby worker winked. He handed me a slip of paper and the key.

"Let's go, baby," Wesley said loud enough for the guy to hear. He grabbed my butt and kissed my cheek, showing the guy that I was his. Wesley took the paper from me and dropped it on the ground. I chuckled at his actions, and he scooped me up bridal style and walked to the elevators.

As soon as the elevator door shut, Wesley pinned me against the wall. I looked up at him sexily. His rough hands found their way to my cheek. He forced my head up towards his lips, so he could reach them. He kissed me passionately, and it was full of eagerness too.

The elevator door opened, but Wesley didn't want to break our heated kiss. He picked me up, keeping our lips from separating, and walked to our room. He fiddled with the key, still trying not to break our make out. He successfully opened the door and kicked it shut behind him.

He put me down and threw the bag down. I kicked my heels off to the side of the room as he went to the bathroom for something. I slowly started stripping myself of my dress, waiting for him to come back.

I felt him come up to me when his hands found my waist from behind. He finished pulling my dress down until it dropped to my feet.

"You fucking tease," he mumbled when he saw I really wasn't wearing any underwear. He kissed my shoulders, inch by inch. His hands roamed my body as he planted kisses on my neck.

"Wesley, let's go to the bed," I whispered. There was already a noticeable bulge in growing in his pants. He smirked at me as I walked in front of him to the bed.

He crawled on top of me, continuing to kiss me all over. His hands soon found their way to my back, and he unhooked my bra clasp. While he kissed me, he touched my boob with one hand as he kept himself up with his other.

"I'm going to make you feel so good," he growled, kissing a trail down my stomach. He reached my womanhood, stopping right above where I needed him most. He spread my legs apart and looked up at me. He slowly started rubbing circles with his thumb along my center.

"Oh, Wesley," I moaned. He continued his touches, entering two fingers and pumping them in and out at the same time. I grasped the sheets beneath me as I reached my first high of the night.

When he finished, I changed positions with him. I unbuckled the  belt of his pants and slid them down his legs. He sat up as I pulled his boxers down too. I returned his favor, only teasing his member a little.

He soon positioned me back on the bed, so he could enter me. He leaned down to plant a kiss on my lips before he entered me.

"You ready, babe?" I nodded innocently. He thrusted into me, not going easy this time around. He pounded into me, pulling one of my legs over his shoulder to get a deeper angle. We both reached our highs about the same time. His thrusts got sloppier, and he winded down. He collapsed next to me on the bed.

"I love you, Saige," he whispered, giving my lips one last kiss.

"I love you, too, Wesley," I breathed. I wrapped the blanket around us, even though there were beads of sweat all over his forehead. I cuddled into his side, and his arm wrapped up around my waist. It was a perfect end to my night.