Page 60 of Force Play
“Yeah,” I admit. “I want to watch you come while you tell yourself you don’t want me again.”
“I don’t,” he states, and his tone isn’t at all convincing.
“Oh, I’m sure you don’t,” I smirk, inching myself closer to him. “Show me anyway.”
With how heavy Ari is breathing right now, I can tell this is turning him on. He likes me coming in here and telling him what to do.
“Then watch me, sweetheart.”
With my panties wrapped around his cock, he begins moving them up and down his length with every stroke. I see the silver ball bearings on each piercing before his hand passes over them, and I can’t help but remember how they felt inside me.
I have to clench my legs together at the memory.
I just showered, but I’m still going to need a clean pair of underwear when we’re through here since I’ve all but soaked through the ones I’m currently wearing.
Ari moans as he starts stroking himself faster.
“Do you like me watching you, Casanova? You like me watching you stroke that pretty cock?”
“You think my cock is pretty?”
“Well, it does have jewelry,” I state, lust seeping from my voice. “And jewelry isverypretty.”
“Fuck, Luc,” he groans, swiping his thumb over his head and gathering up the precum he’s leaking.
“You’re doing such a good job, Ari.” He moans, and at that moment, I learn my fuckboy of a roommate has a praise kink. “You like hearing how well you’re doing, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he breathes. “Don’t stop.”
As if there’s a chance I could stop when I have him in the palm of my hand.
“You look so good right now, baby. Getting yourself off with my panties and getting praised for doing it. You’re such a good boy for me.”
“Ohfuck…”he cries, moving his hand faster, and I can tell he’s close to his release.
“You gonna come for me, Ari? You gonna let me watch you paint your hand and stomach with your cum?”
“Yes, fuck.Yes,”he says, moaning one final time before tipping over the edge, calling out my name as he coats himself with his release.
I take my finger and drag it through his cum, gathering some on the tip of my finger. “Such a good boy, Ari.” I suck my finger into my mouth, tasting him on my tongue. “Mmm.”
“Holy shit,” he says breathlessly, still trying to steady himself after his orgasm.
“You owe me a new pair of panties,” I state as I stand myself up. “I’m not using those ones again.”
Ari’s head falls back as he laughs. “Deal.” He looks at me now, his eyes heating up as they rake over me. “You just watched me. You gonna let me watch you?”
I smirk before turning on my heel. “Nope. Good night, Ari.”
He doesn’t reply as I stride out of his room and back into mine.
What just happened was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
But the fact that we’re roommates complicates things.
Because I think I want Ari again, and I think he wants me again, too.
Fuck.
