There was no reason to, and watching her sleep was relaxing.
She looked so content, even after what happened with her and AJ before she came downstairs.
I had nothing against AJ, but if he made her cry or got too close to her one more time, I would let him know just how I feel about it.
I buried my hand in her long hair and caressed her head gently.
Her sweet scent filled my nose, and it reminded me of flowers and peaches.
It was a gentle overwhelming scent, but I was afraid if I inhaled too much of it, I would get addicted.
Rooney fit in my life and things didn’t become harder when she was around.
No, things were so much easier, felt so much easier, and I knew if it were any other girl, it wouldn’t be the same.
One thing I always relied on was Ira’s intuition.
He didn’t push Rooney away or take little steps to trust her. Instead, he was just as fascinated and happy about her being around as I was.
She was perfect for us without ever having to try too hard or convince me that she was an amazing person.
I kissed her forehead and trailed kisses down to her cheeks, and when my lips reached her jaw, I started nibbling on her skin.
I hated the thought of her waking up from it, but I couldn’t stop myself.
Her hand was flat on my naked chest, and when I pulled her closer with my hand on her lower back, she moved hers up to fist my hair in her hand, letting me know that she was slowly waking up.
A sweet mumbling sound escaped her which told me she was liking it.
I continued to kiss her skin until I met the side of her neck where I sucked on her softness gently without leaving a mark.
We weren’t teenagers anymore, and as much as I wanted to show everyone that she was seeing me and wasn’t available, I didn’t think hickeys were appropriate.
I licked along her skin with my tongue and then pushed myself up to lean over her and get better access to the other side of her neck.
Both of her hands were now buried in my hair, and I had to be careful not to press my hardness against her and scare her away.
Though, not two seconds after I had that thought, she moved her hips to meet mine, letting me know that she was okay with it.
“Morning,” she whispered, her voice raspy from sleep.
“Good morning,” I replied, moving my lips up to her jaw and then cheek again before looking into her tired but big, hazel eyes.
She had one leg wrapped around me and I stayed leaned over her while my left arm was propped up next to her head.
“Did you have a good night?” I asked, eyeing her carefully.
“Yes, you?”
Her left hand moved to my cheek where her thumb then brushed along my skin in the sweetest way possible.
I nodded, licking my lips and leaning in to place a kiss to the corner of her mouth.
“Are you hungry?” I asked, staying close to her lips with mine.
“A little. I’m still tired,” she whispered, closing her eyes and cupping the back of my head with one hand.
I wasn’t ready to get out of bed yet either, and the way she pulled me in wouldn’t let me move away from her.
So the only thing there was for us to do was enjoy the time we still had to ourselves before I’d have to pick up Ira.
It was her initiating the kiss but it was me who deepened it shortly after.
Kissing her was another reason why she was perfect for me.
It came easy and felt so damn right.
As if her lips were made for me.
Our kiss turned into exploring each other’s wants and needs, and as if the kiss couldn’t get any more passionate, she took over and pushed me back to straddle my hips while keeping her lips on mine.
I didn’t mind her taking over for a while, but to handle my dick and its own brain, I had to make sure I was on top again soon.
For now, it felt nice feeling her warmth covering my shaft, and I had easier access to her ass which was a bonus.
I loved to touch her, and I knew she liked being touched as well.
As our tongues moved with each other, she started to circle her hips on top of me to create even more sparks