"Hands and knees," Wes instructs me while backing off of the bed. "Now".
I quickly scramble to my hands and knees, slightly swaying my ass side to side to tease him.
I hear him let out a low groan and a wide grin forms along my lips. I'm interrupted by Wesley gripping my hips making me stop my movements.
"You've done enough of that teasing bullshit, don't ya think?" He says in a low voice.
"No, I don't think so," I reply in an innocent tone.
I hear Wesley shuffling behind me, before I feel him lining himself up with my entrance.
"Try not to make too much noise," he states. "The guys might hear you," I can practically hear the grin on his face.
Before I have a chance to say anything back I'm interrupted by Wesley slamming into me roughly; catching me off guard.
"Fuck!" I practicality scream out in unexplainable pleasure.
"Shh, baby," Wes groans while continuing to pound in and out of my throbbing heat.
I take a portion of the white pillow below me into my mouth in an attempt to muffle my moans, but that doesn't work when Wes uses one of his hands to push my back down so that only my lower half is not touching the mattress which allows him to reach a new angle.
Wes stops his thrusts, slowly pulling out; resulting me to whimper in dissatisfaction and confusion.
He begins to probe my entrance, teasing me with his tip and I let out a low groan of frustration.
"What's wrong, babygirl?" He rasps out, causing me to internally melt.
"Please," I moan, almost a whisper. "Please, baby".
He slides his member up and down my folds; teasing me further.
"Please what, y/n?" He asks. "What do you want?"
"Please, Wesley. Please fuck me, so fucking hard," I moan when he sticks his tip in slowly.
"Gladly," he mumbles before ramming into me harder than before, not stopping until I feel his thrusts becoming sloppy and uneven. I reach my high, spilling myself all over the condom in which he soon after releases into.
He pulls out and removes the condom, tossing it in the trash bin while I lay on my stomach; trying to regain my breath.
"Holy shit," I breath out when Wesley comes back over to the bed and lays underneath the sheets with his hands behind his head.
"Second round?" He smirks down at me.
"Fuck no," I sigh. "I hope the guys didn't hear, shit." I suddenly start to panic! (in the bedroom).
That's when I hear three loud knocks on the door, along with a few chuckles and whispers.
I quickly scramble under the sheets and cover my chest, before the guys all barge in.
"Next time, do you think you could fuck a bit quieter?" Sammy asks, smirking.
"Yeah, I hear enough of Wesley's name at school; I don't need to hear you screaming it," Nate laughs.
Wes just chuckles lowly, and wraps his arm around me. "At least now everyone knows who makes her wet," he growls in my ear, but loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Lucky son of a bitch," Sammy shakes his head laughing and leaves the room, followed by the rest of them.
I get up and throw on a pair of PINK underwear and an old volleyball shirt, and head downstairs.
"Where are you going?" Wes gets up and throws on a pair of boxers and sweatpants; following me down the steps.
"To finish the movie," I grin over my shoulder at him.
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a/n wow I actually updated a proper imagine surprise surprise !Fr though I've been so freaking busy with everything I actually wanna cry lmao sorry for not updating in like 3 years lol
Didn't really like this one but it was long overdue haha
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