*Chapter 13*

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There was a silence for a while as we finished eating but I could tell there were a lot of unsaid things. Lying in bed I was staring at the ceiling just thinking about what was said and how I needed to relax and get some sleep. We had been sleeping like this for about a week now and I didn't really like the idea of sleeping in his bed while he was on the sofa. I knew it was for the best but I couldn't help fight the urge to lay next to him. Finally, asleep and I feel him crawl into bed I don't move or stop him.

His hands made their way around me as he wrapped himself close to me. I could hear him breathing but I could tell he wasn't sleeping. His hands rubbed my belly as we laid there. It felt so good to be touched again I wasn't thinking about stopping him. His hands made their way under my shirt and up to my breasts sending chills down my spine. I could feel his hard cock against my butt as he moved closer to me. His fingers caressed my nipples with such finesse. I reached behind me to rub his cock while he put his hands in my pants. His fingers worked my clit soft and slowly as soft moans escaped me. He got out of bed stopping abruptly to close the door to his room. He pulled my pants off to find I wasn't wearing any panties. As his tongue met my clit the moans that escaped me became louder and louder.

"mmm, Weston."

I could feel him stick his fingers deep inside my pussy while his tongue worked it's circles around my clit. The pleasure coursed through me in waves like the ocean strong and wild. He sucked on my nipples while his hard cock met the outside of my pussy. His lips met mine as he lowered himself into my tight pussy.

"mmmm, I missed your pussy." he said almost shouting.

He moved slowly at first gaining speed as he moved. His cock filled me to the brim but made me cry out in such pleasure.

"Mmm. Weston, fuck me harder." I moaned

He moved faster and faster as we grew closer to our end. He slowed down o enjoy the moment then picked up the pace as we reached our end.

The morning sun drew into the bedroom waking me from my deep sleep. Weston wasn't in bed anymore but I could hear them talking in the kitchen. I grabbed my pants and got dressed heading to the kitchen. I paused right before any of them could see me to listen to what they were saying.

"Dude I thought you didn't want to be in a relationship with her?" Zane said.

"I don't know what I want man, she's got me all confused and over the top."

"Well from what I heard you sure enjoyed each other's company. You can't play each other like that if neither of you know what you want. It will only be harder in the end if neither of you want to be together."

"Thanks for looking out for me but she brings back all these good feelings. You know I am not one to just jump in bed with the ladies. It takes time and some chemistry. I have to figure this out before that happens again. Were we really that loud?" He asked

" I know but something is going on much deeper then you think. It may have something to do with her carrying your child. It's hard to say but I don't want to see either of you get hurt out of this."

"Someone is always going to get hurt, honestly I hope it's me. I can deal with it she on the other hand has our son a constant reminder of what went wrong.

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