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“I can’t believe we’re alone.”
“Me neither. Come to think of it, we haven’t been alone since I was pregnant…with Jack.”
“Yeah…” Wesley hummed. He scratched his head and turned to Angela, “What do we do?”
Angela grinned, “I have a very good idea in my mind.” She then went on top of Wesley, who’s eyes were now wide. His heart was pounding, his eyes filled with lust and anticipation, eager for more.
“I’d like to know more. A-About that idea.” Wesley gulped. He could feel his cock twitch in arousal. He needed Angela bad , the same way a sick person needs cough syrup.
Angela’s lips pressed against Wesley’s, teasing him slightly by tracing her fingers over his cock. Wesley groaned, “You’re teasing me, Ang.”
“You love it.” Angela smirked. She loved seeing her horny lawyer boy break beneath him, and not just because she was the reason why (but yes).
After a few minutes of teasing, Angela unbuttoned Wesley’s pants and pulled them down with his boxers. She giggled when seeing the look on Wesley’s face.
Not being able to take it anymore, Wesley ripped off Angela’s blouse with the built in bra. Angela chuckled at Wesley’s urgency as he unzipped her pants and pulled her bottoms down, not even bothering to take a closer look at her red lace panties.
Wesley flipped them over before thrusting into Angela. He started off slow, making sure she was comfortable. Every part of him wanted to go faster, but he also wanted to wait until Angela gave him the green light.
Angela groaned, arching her back to the sofa, “Fuck Wes, go faster.” She demanded, pulling on his shirt. “You’re wearing way too many clothes.”
The brunette began unbuttoning Wesley’s shirt as fast as she could, making him laugh. Wesley threw his shirt to the side before kissing Angela again. He did as she told before and increased the speed of his thrusts.
Angela wrapped her legs around Wesley’s waist, panting and moaning as she held onto him. It’d been so long since they’ve been like and no way was she going to let this be just a quickie. “Bedroom. Now…oh fuck!”
Angela and Wesley were laying side to side to the bed, panting and catching their breaths. They both stared at the ceiling, “That was…wow.”
“Just wow, huh?” Angela teased before propping herself on her elbow, making Wesley laugh. Wesley pulled Angela into his arms, gently sticking two fingers in her clit. “Someone’s ready for round five.”
“Baby, I could do this all day if I wanted to.” Angela kissed Wesley again, moaning as he continued to finger her. “Fuck…”
“You said you could do this all day, right?” Wesley whispered, his lips only inches away from hers. Angela bit her lip, nodding while trying not to squirm. She cupped his cheeks before meshing her lips with his, sloppily kissing. “Mmmm…”