Page 17 of Screwed By My Roommate

My nails dig into his shoulders as I adjust to his size. “Oh yes,” I sigh.

He grabs my hair and forces my face toward him. His eyes are wild as he searches mine. “Are you a virgin?”

“No,” I whisper.

“You’re fucking tight, baby girl. So, fucking tight,” he groans, leaning down and nipping at my ear. “I’m gonna start to move, tell me if it hurts.”

I’m incapable of forming words, so I simply nod. He slowly, incredibly slowly, starts to move. It’s overwhelming. His muscular body against mine. His scent wrapped around me. His cock buried inside of me. It’s everything I’ve ever wanted.

My eyes fill with tears as he moves, and he notices immediately. He stops moving and sinks his fingers into my hair. “Am I hurting you?”

“No, oh God, no, Jace,” I rush out. “I never thought I’d actually be with you and now it’s overwhelming in the most beautiful way.”

He searches my eyes and begins to move again, a little faster this time. His hands tighten in my hair, and I nod, letting him know he’s not hurting me.

That’s all he needs. He pounds into me, and my nails rake down his arms. I move my hips and he groans, moving faster. He moves his hands down and palms my breasts, pinching my nipples and evoking a scream out of me.

“Fuck, Penny,” he moans, driving into me at a speed I’ve never felt.

Our hands move over each other’s bodies and when he reaches down and rubs my clit, I know I won’t last.

“Jace, I’m so close,” I shout, arching my back.

He pinches my clit as he slams into me, and I scream as my release is ripped from me. He continues to fuck me as he grunts and moans above me. It makes my orgasm endless, and I know I’ll never be the same.

“Penny, fuck, Penny,” he groans, stilling as his release washes over him.

He falls on top of me and presses his lips to mine. We’re breathless when we pull away, and he tucks my hair behind my ears as he stares at me.

“This is it, Penny. You’re mine now,” he whispers.

I nod at the words I never thought I’d hear. “Finally.”

Eight

Jace

The last two weeks have been the greatest of my life. Penny and I have gotten closer each day and now I can’t imagine being without her. She challenges me. She excites me. She brings me a peace I’ve never felt.

All these years I’ve fought and pushed back against the feelings I had and now I realize what a waste of time that was. It was inevitable that we ended up here.

I never thought she felt the same as me. I knew she was attracted to me, but I didn’t realize it went as deep as it does. She’s fantasized about me all these years. The same as I have of her. The pain I’ve caused us both was avoidable and I’m so fucking thankful we’re to a point now that it’s beginning to feel like the past.

I’m home before her today, so I get changed and order us some food. I pour myself a glass of whiskey and sit down on the couch to relax. I’ve noticed that when I’m not with her, I feel tense and restless. She woke up naked in my arms, yet I still have this longing for her.

It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before and I know it’s because it’s not just physical with her. I love her. I’ve always loved her. It’s just different now. Now the thought of losing her makes me feel weak and the idea of someone else even looking at her makes me want to draw blood.

The front door opens, and I feel a calmness take over knowing she’s home. She walks into the living room, dressed in a black and white polka dot dress with black heels on. She looks sexy and professional. I’m so damn proud of her.

“How was work, baby girl?”

She sighs and steps out of her shoes. “I gave a presentation, and I don’t know how it went.”

She steps closer to the couch, and I grab her, pulling her onto my lap. She’s straddling me and my hands rest on her ass. Her hands rest on my shoulders as she smiles at me.

“Was it that board you had on the dining room table? The one with all the colors and fabrics?” I ask. She nods and I pull her closer, pressing my lips to hers. “You have nothing to worry about. That was amazing.”

She rests her head against mine and wraps her arms around my neck. “Thank you for always encouraging me.”

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