~30~

Kaitlyn*

The kiss was hard. Rough. Brutal. Fierce. Almost like he's been wanting to kiss me senseless for a very long time now. His hand was still fisted in my hair as he continued devouring me like he owned me. His hand sneaked in my shirt and I shrieked the moment his palm closed over that sensitive flesh, squeezing. teasing.

He didn't waste more time as he snuck his head inside my hoodie and closed his mouth over one sensitive flesh. My eyes, cruising in pleasure. He was still inside my shirt, his hoodie, driving me insane as he lashed out his tongue over my breasts. He pulled out and crashed his lips on mine again. I didn't notice him slip his fingers inside my panties, until I felt his fingers thrusting in and out of me. I tried to kiss him but he drew away so I rested my head on his chest breathlessly.

"Wesley...." I muttered as I held onto him for fear of falling off the counter.

"Come."

And that was all it took for hell to break loose. I came abruptly on his fingers and my bo