Turned out sweet Rooney knew how to say what’s on her mind after all.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Rooney
My body was relaxed, but my mind had never been this tense.
Everything I said to Wells was what I really wanted, but strangely enough, it was my mind telling me to stop instead of my heart which I guessed was how it was meant to be.
Having my lips around his cock felt weird at first, but the taste of his precum wasn’t bad at all, and my will to explore a little more of his body grew bigger with every slide of my mouth along his shaft.
I felt good about what I was doing, and he more than once told me that it felt good, which definitely pushed me to try and take in more of his length.
Wells was standing in front of me with his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it while letting his eyes move from my face down to my breasts.
It was clear that we wouldn’t stick to just foreplay, and I was glad we didn’t. I wanted more of him.
His tongue came out to lick his bottom lip, then he smiled and tilted his head. “Are you on birth control?” he asked.
Important question, and luckily, I was.
“I am,” I told him, enjoying the way he was admiring my body.
“I’m clean. I was tested a few months ago. And I gotta be honest…I don’t enjoy sex with condoms. Besides, I haven’t had sex in years.”
I wouldn’t know how it feels, so I didn’t care either way.
As long as he was gentle.
And was that how Ira was conceived?
Him having sex with Leah without protection?
Those were questions for another day. I had to focus on us now.
“Wanna take off your pants for me, love?” he asked, keeping his voice low and his eyes on me.
I nodded and lifted my bottom off the bed to push my pants and panties down my legs, then I sat back down to take them off complete, followed by my socks.
His eyes wandered downward, stopping at my breasts once again before they took in that one part of my body that no man has ever touched with their hands.
I didn’t feel uncomfortable with him observing my body inch by inch, but the cool air around us was making it hard for me not to squirm and push my legs together.
“Come here,” he whispered, holding out his hand.
I placed mine in his and let him pull me up on my feet so I would stand in front of him, looking up into his eyes.
Both his hands cupped my face, and the tip of his cock touched my belly.
“You look worried,” he told me, studying my face closely.
I wasn’t worried or else I would’ve felt that way, right?
“I’m not,” I replied, my hands finding their way to his muscular stomach and chest.
“Are you sure?” he asked, brushing his thumbs along my cheekbones. “I can tell you want this, and I promise you I’ll do whatever it takes to make your first time unforgettable, but if there’s anything you’re worried about or wanna talk about first, now is the right time to do that.”
I eyed him for a moment, then smiled at him and shook my head. “I’m okay. I want you, but I’m getting really impatient,” I said, laughing softly.
He chuckled and shook his head, leaning down to kiss my forehead before he took a few steps to make me get back onto the bed.
“You’ve enjoyed sucking my dick, huh?” he asked, teasing and grinning.
I loved when he talked without filtering his words.
Showed me a different side of him from when Ira’s around.
I nodded at his statement, and to make me wait even more, he leaned in to kiss my lips passionately.
He held himself up with both hands next to my head while he pushed my legs apart to settle between them.
His tongue moved against mine, leaving me breathless.
I could feel the heat between my legs rise, which he must’ve noticed as well, as he moved his right hand down to my pussy, gently covering it with his palm.
Two of his fingers moved along my folds, feeling the wetness and then circling that sensitive little nub I played with before.
I didn’t get anywhere with just my fingers, but on my eighteenth birthday, Evie thought it was a fun idea to let me open her present in front of everyone else and embarrass me with a box filled with sex toys.
Not that I didn’t like the present, I just wished I didn’t