Page 78 of The Summer for Us


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I let out a squealas Wes tossed me onto his bed. He was on top of me within seconds, his kiss hot and urgent but also slow and careful, like we had all the time in the world. Because now we did.

I moaned against his mouth, my hands slowly moving down his broad chest to the hem of his shirt. I wanted to feel every inch of him. “Need you,” I panted as I pulled the shirt over his head. The palms of my hands met the planes of his muscular chest, my nails digging into his shoulders as my touch moved higher.

Wes moved his lips from mine, dragging his nose against the side of my neck with a growl. “I’m all yours, Juliette,” he said lowly. He left a scorching kiss to the spot I couldn’t resist just underneath my ear. “And you’remine.”

Wes leaned back to slowly peel off my clothes, admiring my body as each piece of fabric came off. Once my shorts were off, he lifted my leg, kissing up my calf, inner thigh, all the way to my center.

He hooked his hand underneath the side of my panties and gave a sharp tug, my eyes widening. My panties were nothing more than a scrap of fabric in Wes’s large hand.

“Wes! You’re either stealing my underwear or ripping it!” I scolded him with a laugh, to which he grinned.

“You told me to show you how much I missed you. That’s exactly what I’m doing.”

He hooked his hands underneath my thighs, pulling me closer and dipping his head between my legs. He ran his tongue along my slit, humming eagerly. “I’ve been starving for you, sweetheart.” His thumb circled my clit while his tongue tasted and teased my entrance.

Wes pulled away after a moment, slipping two of his fingers inside me. He pumped them rhythmically and rapidly.

“Wes!” I gasped with pleasure, my back arching off the bed and my fingers wrapping around the sheets. I wasted no time in pulling him toward me, kissing and sucking on his bottom lip. Tasting myself on him.

“I can’t wait to feel you,” he groaned.

“What are you waiting for then? I’m ready for you.”

“Fuck, baby. You want my cock that badly?”

“Yes,” I breathed, spreading my legs for him. “I want you. Ineedyou. Please,” I begged.

His hand wrapped around his cock, and he slowly pushed inside of me. The pressure between my legs caused my head to fall back and a moan to fall from my lips.

“Baby, you feel like heaven. You’re my goddamn angel,” Wesley groaned. He started moving his hips slowly, letting me adjust to his size before he increased his speed.

I reached for his shoulders, pulling him closer to me so I could get my lips on his neck, his jaw, all the way to his mouth. I kissed him slowly—a sharp contrast to how quickly our hips were moving.

My legs wrapped around his waist tighter, and I moved my hips in unison with his. My moans filled the room, and I didn’thold back on letting him know how good he was making me feel, how much I needed this. How much I needed him. Forever.

“I-I’m close, Wes. So close.”

“Come for me, sweetheart,” he urged. “I’m right there with you.” He moved his hand between us, adding pressure to my clit while he continued to move his hips. Wes reached up to grip the headboard with one hand, his muscles flexing. “I. Love. You.” He punctuated each word with a thrust.

It was what I needed to be sent over the edge. My vision blurred, filling with stars as the pressure built, built, and built. I let out a cry of pleasure as my orgasm exploded, my back arching off the bed, closer to Wes. Wes continued to move his hips, a groan escaping him as he finished, too.

He collapsed on the bed next to me with a content sigh, immediately wrapping an arm around me and pulling me into his side. We were twisted up in the bedsheets, and something told me we wouldn’t be leaving this bed any time soon.

I curled up next to him, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck before resting my head on his chest. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing you say you love me,” I murmured.

Wesley pressed a kiss to the top of my head. “Good, baby, because I plan to show you and tell you each and every day how much I love you.”

I tipped my head back to look up at him, taking in the man I was deeply in love with. I wondered what our life would be like five, ten, fifteen, years from now. But I didn’t want to get ahead of myself. I wanted to focus on today—the day we chose each other.

Wes tenderly gripped my chin with his thumb and forefinger, tipping my head back to meet his gaze. “I love you so much,” he whispered.

The way Wesley looked at me when he told me he loved me was the same way he had been looking at me all summer.

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