between our bodies and the soft noises she was making didn’t make it a lot easier for me and my friend down there.
She was driving me crazy by that simple movement of her hips, but it did so damn much to me.
I squeezed her perfectly round ass and pressed her against me to make her feel more of me while she showed me just how good of a kisser she was.
It was interesting watching her personality turn from sweet and loving to passionate and sexy in just a few seconds.
“If we keep going, I might not be able to hold back, Rooney,” I mumbled into the kiss, and after a few seconds, she broke the kiss to look into my eyes.
There was lust in hers, but I could also make out the slight embarrassment in them.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, pushing myself up to sit up straight and lean against the headboard while she slipped down into my lap.
I cupped her face and made her look at me as her gaze dropped, and when she finally met my eyes, she sighed.
“I’m a virgin. I wouldn’t know what to do,” she whispered.
There was something telling me that she hadn’t had sex before, but the way she moved her hips on top of me I thought I could’ve also been very wrong.
Either way, she was perfect, and her being inexperienced showed me that she trusted me with her innocence.
“I wouldn’t do anything you wouldn’t want me to, Rooney. But we have to stop because I might explode in any second.”
She was still pressed against me, but as long as she didn’t move it was all right.
“We’ll take things slow. I told you before, love. I’m not pushing you to do things you’re not ready for. Including sex.”
“Okay,” she said, smiling. “So you want me to get off you?”
I chuckled and kissed her cheek before nodding. “Better if you do unless you want me to embarrass myself.”
Rooney
We spent the morning together until Ira facetimed Wells to tell him he wanted to be picked up from Grandma’s house.
It was almost eleven when that happened, so I said goodbye to him and decided to let him spend the rest of the afternoon with Ira to get some alone time while I started working on Ira’s birthday present.
I didn’t tell Wells about the idea I had, and since Ira was turning four soon, I wanted to surprise him with something he most definitely would love.
Plus, he’d have one of a kind.
I had a massive canvas under my bed which I never used ever since college started, so I decided to pull it out of there and paint a massive painting with all of Ira’s favorite superheroes on it.
I started sketching it with a pencil, and I thought it would look good if Hulk was breaking through a wall right in the center of the canvas and all the other superheroes surrounding him.
He’ll love it.
I sat on my bedroom floor while I kept sketching what I had envisioned, and I liked how it was turning out so far.
After lunch, I turned on some music to get me in the mood to paint, and I quickly spent the whole afternoon painting the first layer.
That usually didn’t take me too long, even on a bigger canvas, as I would go over it a few more times with more colors and details so there was no need for me to spend a lot of time on the first layer.
Sometime in the evening, Evie came home from a day at the country club with her parents, and as annoyed as she was, I knew she’d spend the evening on the couch with some takeout food and a movie she watched a few times already.
I joined her as I was done painting for the day, but as much as I tried to free my mind and just relax, Wells popped up in my head every once in a while, making my heart ache and wish I could just go down there and see him and Ira again.
But I didn’t wanna be too intrusive, also because we both had to make sure we wouldn’t rush things.
“AJ was at the club today. Had Dana clinging to his arm all day long, and surprisingly, he looked fine with it.”
I turned my head to look at Evie, and while I stared at her with a raised brow, she kept looking at the screen.
“Why are you telling me this?” I asked, confused.
She shrugged. “Thought you’d wanna know.”
“Why?”
“Hell, I