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No more could I take, so I angled myself in perfect position and thrust myself down completely until I took every inch of him into me and sat. I inhaled sharply, the pleasure so intense and wild. Slowly I began to move, his hands guiding me to a tempo that drove us both mad.

I rocked and moved, in an endless sea of need and want, delirious in finding the pleasure I sought. I moved to a rhythm from deep inside me, uncaring if he was content or enjoying it at that moment. It was purely selfish, and I’d never felt more liberated and powerful.

I faintly heard his voice, calling my name over and over again, his breathing harsh, his voice hoarse and guttural. Hands in my hair, I leaned back and let myself ride that rhythm until I touched the stars and exploded on waves of passion that shook every inch of my body.

I couldn’t control myself, felt him shudder, shake, and explode inside me right before I fell onto his chest, exhausted. I was breathless, my legs liquid fire, his shaft still deep inside my core.

My nipples were hard against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat a loud thudding against my ear.

I wanted to lay like that forever, wrap my arms around him, roll over and sleep until the sun came up and begin again. It was crazy, I knew this, but no one had ever had such a power of me physically.

Wes had the ability to turn my body rogue against itself and make me do things I never thought I would, even betray my own soul, if need be, just to have him there.

His arms were around me, and I listened to his heartbeat as it slowed to a steady rhythmic beat.

I kissed his tanned skin, licked him, and rocked lightly against him playfully.

“You’d better be ready for round two if you're going to do that.” He laughed.

I lifted on my elbows, looked into his still passion clouded eyes and smiled. “You promise?” I did it again.

Much to my delight he rol ed me over and started again. “Yes.” We had sex until our bodies tired and weakness and exhaustion took over.

Morning brought disappointment as I woke to find Wes gone. His pillow still held the indentation of his head but other than that there was no evidence of his presence anywhere in the room. As I looked around there was no stray sock lying somewhere, no phone, or glass of water he’d drank, nothing.

I felt embarrassed by the way I’d acted the night before, wanton, and lustful for a man that thought so little of me it was humiliating. After cleaning up I managed to show my face, knowing my time was almost up. Wes sat in the dining room, his phone on one side of a plate of food, his coffee cup on the other.

“So nice to see you woke up, it’s close to noon, I was thinking I might have to sneak in and wake you again.” He smiled an amused look on his face.

I sat down, unable to even think about eating or drinking, unsure how I was to get the horse pill of a vitamin down into my stomach. “I want to go home, Wes.”

“You have another few days, or we do, I should say. We need to talk, when the time is right, I want to do a paternity test, so I know whose baby it real y is.” He eyed me suspiciously as if gauging whether his tactics would make me break and tell some lie he wanted to hear.

“Whatever you have to do, we will do but I want to go home today. We have nothing else to talk about real y.”

“We do actually, if the baby is mine, I will take care of it, but I am not marrying you. I have no plans on ever marrying and as much as I enjoy your company in the bedroom, you are not the kind of woman I would consider marrying if I ever changed my mind.”

His words stung; I kept my mouth closed so we didn't end up arguing. I felt the ache in my chest, deep in my heart, the hurt his words caused, and looked away from him so he didn't see it.

“Aside from that I want to ask you a question, this has nothing to do with you and I but something I am curious to know since you seem to be close.”

I was curious so I tore my eyes away from where I’d been looking at the table, so I did not reveal my upset and anger. “What?”

“I want to know what you think of Sienna. You two haven’t known each other too long, at least to my knowledge but you seem to have formed an instant friendship. There is something off about her and I can’t quite put my finger on it.”

Wes was a very confusing man, on one hand he didn't trust me at all, thought the worst in me and then on the other he thought enough of my opinion to ask me about a woman he previously mentioned as being someone he held in very high regard.

I knew the truth about Sienna. I wanted to scream it from the balcony so Danny heard and ran the other way, and Wes knew the truth and would then leave me alone so I could adjust to being pregnant and a single mother soon.

“I don’t know anything you don’t know.” I lied; it was the first time I ever lied to anyone in my life, but I had to. I wasn’t about to reveal details about her to a man that hated me. He deserved nothing from me, but it was hard to do.

Deep inside warning bells were going off, alarms in my head telling me I should be open and honest and tell him all. My heart ached to tell him all I knew in hopes he would change his opinions of me, but my mind knew that would never happen, so I chose to keep it to myself until I was ready. That time was quickly approaching but I wouldn’t reveal all the details of what I knew until I was ready and far away.

The next few days were riddled with encounters where he tried to get information out of me. He asked question after question about my relationship with Danny, my friendship with Sienna, who the other men were in my life.

It was exhausting to keep ignoring him and it took a toll on me by day 3, so stressed out and just wanting to be left alone to figure out how I felt about being pregnant I knew it was time to leave.

It was 2 AM, and I couldn't sleep. I walked through the house, saw him asleep in his bedroom as I cracked the door open. I was thankful he had yet to pursue me sexually again. And hoped tonight he wouldn’t wake up and come to my door.

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