The Decuplets

Not Ready For Reece

Ella

"Get a room, Jesus Christ!" Gabe shouted, covering his eyes as he ran off towards his room.

Reece threw me over his shoulder as he too raced up the stairs.

"Reece!" I laughed, his shoulder digging into my side.

"Landing in three, two, one!" he yelled, throwing me onto his mattress.

"You're ridiculous," I joked, looking at him passionately.

"You're hot," he replied, kissing me.

"What was it like falling from heaven?" he moaned, making me swat his arm.

"Oh, shush!"

"You taste so good," Reece said between breaths, kissing down my neck.

I giggled. "You sound animalistic!"

He tucked my hair behind my ear. "Don't ruin it."

I rolled my eyes playfully, pulling his face back up.

His lips crashed onto mine and he pulled me down on top of him on his bed.

He pulled away and took his shirt off, as well as mine in the process.

"You're perfect, Ella Adams."

"You're not so bad yourself, Reece Romano."

He pulled his sweatpants off and removed my shorts.

We kept making out for quite some time.

His hands traveled all over.

My stomach was fluttering.

His fingers rimmed my underwear, causing me to grab his wrist.

"Can I-," he began to ask, but I shook my head no.

He was asking to have sex with me.

I wasn't ready.

I wasn't ready to be another one of his fuck buddies.

"Come on, Ella. I'll be gentle," he whispered, kissing my cheek.

"No, Reece," I said, pushing him away, "I don't want to."

"Okay, Okay," he said, pulling me into a hug, "no worries, Els."

He kissed my forehead, my cheek, my stomach, numerous times and everywhere.

I was laughing, smiling big.

"I'm sorry, I'm just not ready yet," I told him as I laid in his arms.

"Don't apologize."

He held me as he played with my hair.

I shut my eyes.