Flipping his spent dick into his shorts and underwear and pulling them up, he fell onto the couch beside me. “Fucking hell, I needed that.”
“Me too.” My dick was still hanging out. I grabbed the waistband of my shorts.
“You’re getting hard again.” He released a soft snort. “You want to go again?” Leaning in, he gave me a deep kiss and stroked my waking dick.
Tension coiled in my belly. I could rally, but no. “Eli, not yet.” With a chuckle, I swatted his hand away from me. “It’s getting late. What if your roommates come home?”
“Then we should move into my bedroom.” He waggled his brows at me. “Come on.” He rose, lifted my shorts and underwear over my fresh boner and grabbed my hand.
“No, Eli. We shouldn’t. We both have to rise early for classes tomorrow.” I pulled on his hand, stopping him. If I went into his bedroom, I might not leave until morning. “Wehave an away game this weekend.” This would get his attention.
His gaze snapped to mine. “And?” He stood at the entrance to the hallway.
“And I’m sure I can convince Grace to give us our room for a few hours.” I ticked my brows. She could spend time with some of the other squad members for a while.
With a sly grin, he faced me and cupped my cheek. “Yeah? I like that idea.”
I’d bring lube, but I wouldn’t tell him. He might expect sex if I did, and I wasn’t sure we should go that far yet. “I’ll let Grace know tomorrow. She’ll be so excited.”
His gaze fell to my mouth, and he kissed me, softly at first and then with need tinging it as he shifted his body flush with mine, his arm wrapping around my waist. Against my cheek, he said, “I can’t get enough of you, Wren.” He came in for a fresh round of hungry kisses.
The front door popped open. “Dudes, Eli has a bedroom.” Malik covered his eyes with his forearms. “You’ve had over three hours for this shit.”
Tex stumbled in behind Malik. “It smells like sex and garlic in here.” He pinched his nose. “Open a window.”
Facing his friends, Eli huffed and rubbed his eyes, keeping his arm around my waist. “You always have to make it awkward, don’t you?”
With a soft snort, I shook my head. “I’d expect nothing less from footballers.” Plus, we did have oral sex on their couch, so they were probably right.
Waving his arm, Tex strutted to the patio door and slid it open. “Thank God, fresh air.”
“How ya doin’, man?” With a broad smile, Malik strode to me with his hand stretched. “Good to see you.”
“Good to see you too.” I gave his hand a quick shake and then Malik side-hugged me. Did they expect me to stick around?
“How was dinner? Did everything go all right?” Malik planted a hand on his hip as he inspected us.
“It went very well.” Eli raised his chin and held me closer to his side, like he was protecting me from his friends.
I was sure he didn’t need to. But then, Eli had always been like that. “We had a good time, and the food was fantastic. There are lots of leftovers for you guys.” I peeked at Eli. What were we supposed to do now?
Tex made a beeline for the refrigerator and pulled out the leftovers container. “Damn, there is. Nice job, man.” He opened it and sniffed. “God, love this dish.”
“You watch, they’ll eat half of it tonight.” With a snicker, he nuzzled my ear and then released me. “Come on, I’ll walk you to your car.”
“Sure.” As I strode toward the door, I waved at Malik and Tex, pulling plates down from the cupboard. “See you this weekend.”
“Yeah, see you.” Flicking a glance at me, Malik dug into the leftovers with a wooden spoon.
Eli strolled beside me down the driveway. “How are you feeling about your dad moving here?”
“Shit, I’d almost forgotten about it.” Exhaling a breath to stop my chest from tightening, I stopped at my Corolla. “I wonder if my mom knew.” Probably not. She would have called and told me. I unlocked my car.
“You should call her and find out.” Eli opened my door for me. “Wren, let me know if you need anything from me.” He stood with his hand on the doorframe, his brows wrinkling.
“I will. It was just a shock. It came out of nowhere.” I stepped inside the door, facing him. “I’m sure nothing good will come of it.”
“Who knows? Maybe it’ll be an opportunity to get to know him.” Squeezing my hand, Eli pulled me to him and wrapped me in a tight hug, kissing my cheek. “I hope this is good for you.”
