That little smile was enough to earn one from Wesley before he pressed another kiss to her lips. They both knew what would come next – hopefully both of them. Leading up to that Wesley once again began to show his deep appreciation for the woman beneath him, stroking along her body as he shifted to position himself. Taking hold of his hard shaft he ran its head along her slit, soaking up her wetness and teasing at her clit before he slid inside of her in one smooth motion.
With a low groan of pleasure Wesley’s body tensed, allowing himself to settle within her before he started to nudge and roll those hips, building up a steady flow. He wasn’t thrusting or going insane with lust, at least not yet; this was the time to begin a connection and truly feel each other and at the moment Hope felt fucking fantastic. He couldn’t get closer enough, he couldn’t get deep enough, he just wanted everything.