westons lips trailed over your body, you feel yourself melting under his touch. your legs gripped around his body and he smiles against your skin. he knew what he was doing, the placements of his hands on your body everywhere but where you knew you wanted them to be. you were gripping his hair and writhing your hips, practically begging him for what you wanted most.
'you really want it huh' weston said laughing to himself smugly, the way you were so needy towards him was enough for him to fall weak at his knees. he loved the power he had over you but he also knew the impact you had on him. weston's lips came in contact with your thighs, your eyes rolled back at the feeling, your breathing got heavier and you were so close to getting what you wanted until you heard someone,
'weston.'
'oh your fucking kidding me,' weston mumbled under his breath in annoyance. his hands ran through his hair gripping at each strand in frustration at the fact he couldn't have you underneath him. it was kalynn, she had obviously woken up and you both heard her footsteps growing closer towards the door
'give me a second kalynn' weston shouted whilst you both quickly put the clothes back on. you struggle to stay stood up and weston looks over to you,
'oh don't worry its going to be way worse than that after tonight.' your breathing hitched and you bit your lip at the thought. with your hair a mess and your face flustered, you both leave weston's room to meet kalynn in the kitchen where she was stood making food. she laughed whilst looking at weston
'weston why the fuck is your hair like that you look like a freak' you join in the laughter trying not to make it obvious that you were running your hands through it whilst she was asleep,
'shut up kalynn' weston said in annoyance,
'hey! whats up with you tonight, is y/n making you upset' she says whilst pulling a face, he rolls his eyes, you look over to him and he looks back and his eyes widen
'hey can you come here a second i need to show you something' his eyebrows raise signalling you to follow him, you do exactly that and he drags you into his room once again.
'fuck, look in the mirror' you do that and you don't notice anything until your eyes trail up towards your neck
'oh shit, look what you've done to me huh, how the fuck are we supposed to hide this' there they were all over your neck, you stared in the mirror laughing at how stressed weston was,
'don't fucking push it' he whispers, your mood changes suddenly as the memories of weston's lips against yours replayed in your mind. you walk towards him and reach up towards his neck
'watch me' you breathe against his neck and he grips onto your waist pulling you closer towards him. you leave the room attempting to cover your neck with your hair and hoping kalynn doesn't notice.
