HEY

I knocked on the door twice biting down on my lips awaiting reply; I tucked my hair behind my ear when I heard someone opening the door. And behold the opened door revealed a shirtless Wilder with a smug on his face leaning on the door frame.

"Hey." 

"Hey," I repeated after him, we both stared into other's eyes, lust evident. I would wait for him to make the first move but I am horny and I needed to get to my hotel room early this time. Last time which was yesterday, I almost stayed over and I blame Wilder's offer to get into the hot tub together. I know what you are thinking? What the hell is going on?.

I can ask myself that same question, I know the deal was to make Cole jealous but come on, the sex was inevitable. I know I sound like a hypocrite, which I am after all the "I am never going to have sex with again." talk, but you can't blame me entirely, I mean, have you met Wilder?

I lunched my lips on him, throwing my hands over his broad shoulders to bring myself closer to him until there was no space between us. He placed his hands under my ear, inside my hair, his thumb caressing my cheeks as we fed hungrily on each other. In a swift movement he lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his hard waist as he moved us from the door frame inside this room, using his leg to slam the door. I shook off my slippers from my feet.

My back was on the wall not breaking our kiss, my fingers venturing into his black soft hair which leads to a moan from his sinful mouth, vibrating mine. I snaked my tongue into his mouth, with a fading taste of alcohol mixed with something I can't put my finger on but drove me crazy. Soon breathing became a necessity and we both parted, I took the opportunity to remove my shirt while his hands found its way to my butt, holding it firm.

I threw my shirt on the ground, looking down at Wilder who is shamelessly staring at my boobs which is covered in a red lacy bra.

"Red looks good on you." He groaned.

"Shut up." I placed my lips on him, the kiss was slow compared to how we started off.

"Holy shit." I heard a voice that's not Wilder's, which made my panic removing my lips from his in haste and looking forward to where the voice was coming from.

It's Casey.

"Fuck." I pushed Wilder, getting off his waist in scout for my shirt. Couldn't put it on, just used it to cover up my upper body.

"I am going to go." He walked out from the awkward situation while Wilder was just standing there laughing. This is so embarrassing.

Asshole.

Immediately he walked out, I used my shirt to strike Wilder on his arm.

"Hey, What was that for?" He placed his hands where I hit him, giving me an innocent look.

"You didn't tell me he was in there?" I glared at him.

"You attacked me before I got the chance to." I did not attack him.

"You are an ass."

"Does he know about... you know, everything," I asked.

"Well, now I have to tell him." It's so annoying that he is unbothered about this.

"He must think ill of me now." I took my seat on the couch.

"Who cares, it's fucking Casey." He seats beside me.

"He will think I am a cheat."

"Well, you make cheating worth it." He places his finger under my chin, as he leans for a light kiss.

"I hate you," I muttered staring down at his lips. I smashed my lips on him, putting my leg over his laps before sitting on it.

"I know." He smirked, his hands found its way up my upper back, unclasping my bra skillfully.

"It looks better off." He has this animalistic look on his face as he stared at my hard nipples which are begging for attention. My panties already socked ready for him.

"You know what will look better off? The beach shorts you have on and underwear." I whispered into his ears softly, while placing my hands on his chest, which is chiseled to perfection.

"Fuck." He groaned, carrying me off his laps and throwing me on the couch as he struggled out of his shorts as I did mine. I was faster, waiting for him completely naked.

My eyes trailed down his perfectly shaped body and stopped on his veiny, hard and no so little friend which is on full display, mentally wondering how that fits into me all the time.

"I like it better when you are speechless." He smirks climbing on top of my naked body. My breathing became forced as he placed kissers from my neck, my upper breast, sucking down on my nipples, down my bellybutton leaving me moaning out his name like an idiot as my back arched and my fingers dug down on his back.

"Condom?" I managed to say in between my moans.

"Help me get it from the table near you." I stretched my shaky hands forth to get the condom lying on the, He didn't stop teasing me with his sinful tongue.

"I am not going to ask why you have condoms lying around your hotel room." Sometimes I forget I am sleeping with a man-whore, the way he works that tongue should be a constant reminder.

"Shut up." He groaned tearing the condom with his mouth and fixing it on him.

"Tell me to shut up one more time and I am going to leave you with blue balls." Like I can ever leave, my pussy and my need for a release are taking over my brains right now.

Without warning he pushed into me, pulling his entire length which sent pain through my spine.

"Shut up." He groaned, holding down on my waist. My head fell back, as my hands were in search of something to hold.

He pulled out again and pushed in more aggressive than the last time, I couldn't control my kid moan, I found my hands on his back, digging hard in it.

"Wilder." I moaned as he increased his pace until we were both undone.

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"That's just stupid," I argued back, putting on my shirt. How do we go from mind-blowing sex to an argument on the fact I don't follow any sports?.

I don't know.

"What's stupid is what's coming out of your mouth."

"You are crazy, I am leaving." I wore my slippers, I felt a slight tap on my butt.

I turned to the ass.

"Te voy a matar." I placed my warning finger at him.

"I take that as Spanish for "thank you for mind-blowing sex." And you are welcome." He winked.

I ignored him once I got to the door I kept my middle finger up.

"You just did and it was an amazing girl." I rolled my eyes before slamming the door. Once I got outside saw Meghan with an unknown guy walking down the hall.

She smirks at me knowingly and she puts her hand on her hear, imitating a telephone sign.

"Call me." She whispered as she and the hot guy walks past me.

She's crazy.

I walked back to my room, slowly opening the door not to disturb Cole if he is sleeping, surprisingly he is not.

"Hey," I whispered announcing my presence to my husband who had his glasses on reading a book.

He turned drooping his book as I walked up to him sitting in the bed.

"Where did you disappear off to?" He dropped the book on the nightstand, and also his glasses.

"I was with Wilder." I wasn't going to lie and the main aim is to make him jealous and more assertive when it comes to me.

"Oh, you guys seem to be spending a lot of time together." Hold up, do I sense jealousy in his tone.

Way to go Ivy.