“It feels amazing,” she replied, and that was enough for me to move my hips faster and fuck her rougher.
It wasn’t everything I had to offer, but this was enough for now.
Leaning over her, I kept thrusting my hips while taking her lips again, kissing her deeply but keeping the focus on our bodies.
Her soft moans got louder as she had gotten used to my length burying deep inside of her, and I kept kissing her to ensure Ira wouldn’t wake up from his dad and neighbor doing something strange in the bedroom.
Last thing I wanted was for him to be weirded out, but luckily, there was no sign of him awaking because of our moans and groans yet.
He’d call out to me first, so the chance of him walking in on us was low.
“Just like that, love. Keep squeezing me with that tight pussy,” I muttered against her lips.
Not sure she realized she was doing that, but shortly after I said it, the squeezing stopped for a second only for her pussy to start pulsating.
I could feel she was close, so I kept fucking her fast and deep.
And from that moment on, it didn’t take too long for my dick to start throbbing in the same rhythm as her pussy clenching around it.
That was it.
It was time for me to stop holding back and release myself inside of her the way I promised her.
Breaking the kiss but staying close to her face, I looked into her eyes and wrapped my fingers around her throat as the muscles in my body weakened just before my cum filled her pussy.
Uncontrollably at first, but I quickly got a hold of the orgasms’ power to push the orgasm further and release more of what wanted to come out.
A low groan vibrated in my chest as I tried to keep quiet for Ira’s sake, but it was hard controlling my body while the most beautiful girl in the world stared back at me, wide-eyed and pleased with what just happened.
And to make things even better, she started to circle her hips, silently trying to make me keep fucking her.
I chuckled at her enthusiastic need for more.
“Ready for round two already?” I asked, smirking.
She nodded, but just as I expected her to, she was out of breath.
“Fill your pretty lungs with oxygen first, love, and if you’re not sore in a few minutes, we can go for round two,” I told her.
She didn’t reply, which was enough evidence that she was either trying to catch her breath or feeling sore already.
I leaned in to kiss her lips, then the tip of her nose and then her forehead.
“Let me clean you up. This won’t be our last time.”
“Promise?” she breathed.
The fact that she needed reassurance hit hard, but then, I would’ve felt the same if she hadn’t already showed me that she wanted more.
“I promise, Rooney. Don’t think I can ever say no to being buried deep inside of you again.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
Rooney
As much as I enjoyed my first time with Wells, I was glad we didn’t go for round two.
As I opened my eyes the next morning, I felt the soreness he was talking about last night, and every move of my legs made my pussy ache.
It felt good, but having him fuck me again would definitely hurt.
I stretched underneath the covers and yawned as I reached out behind me to find out if Wells was still in bed with me or not.
Ira woke up early, at least that’s what he told me, and I’m sure Wells would be up whenever he was too.
I didn’t know what time it was though, and the rain outside hid the sun and made it hard for me to guess how long I’ve slept.
Wells was still next to me, yet he was lying there with his back turned to me.
That was unusual for us, as he would always cuddle me and still hold me the way he did when we fell asleep.
Not this morning though.
I turned around to look at him, and I soon found out why his arms weren’t around me.
Ira had crawled into bed next to him, and to ensure him not falling off, Wells held him close to his chest.
They were both asleep, so I decided not to wake them and let them rest while I cleaned up what we had left standing around in the kitchen last night and maybe start on breakfast.
I carefully got out of bed and put on my sweatpants before walking