Page 32 of Loud Hot Roomie
“We still didn’t talk about it,” he rasps out, gently running his fingers along my jaw.
When he stares at me like I’m the most marvelous thing he’s ever seen, it’s easy to get drunk on it. “About what?”
His thumb rubs over my bottom lip. “Who’s fucking who?”
“You know I’m obsessed with your ass. Of course I’m going to fuck you.”
To his credit, he doesn’t wince or balk. He blinks rapidly and swallows hard. “Yeah, okay. I, uh, you’ll have to like teach me or whatever.”
Oh my God. He’s too cute. I love that this big boy was willing to let me top if that’s what I wanted. My heart flutters inside my chest.
The man is uncomfortable and squirming which is kind of funny, but I decide to give him a break. “I prefer to bottom if that’s okay with you.”
“What?”
“I have done it both ways, and sometimes, I’m in the mood to top,” I say, pressing a kiss to his lips. “But until we get used to it, I’ll bottom. I’ve been thinking about you inside of me every second of every day lately.”
His lips curl into a dimpled grin that melts my insides. “I’ve been thinking about it too.”
“But you are really fucking big so we’re going to need lots of lube and prep.”
“Anything for you, hubby.”
He gazes at me with such adoration, I can’t help but get high off it. “Careful, Dere-Dere, I think you’re falling in love with me.”
“I’m okay with that as long as you fall with me.”
Well, okay then.
Derek
This is happening.
I’m going to fuck this man I’m so obsessed with. Is this what I’ve been missing all along? I can’t believe that romance with a partner could feel so intense and out of control. This whole time I thought I was broken, but really, all I needed was the right person to come along.
Riko is that person.
I don’t know how to explain it. All I know is I can’t get him out of my head. The only time I settle and feel at peace is when my arms are around him or my mouth is on him.
And that blowjob?
Holy hell.
It was the single most erotic thing I’ve ever been a part of.
As Riko showers, I pace my bedroom, wondering how to make him more comfortable. I’ve already changed the sheets, grabbed lube and a towel, and even lit a candle because that’s romantic. Right? Ugh. I don’t fucking know. I’ve never really wanted to do this before.
I want to make this special for him.
He’s fucked plenty of times and so have you.
But this feels different. Like maybe I’m about to embark on something amazing.
“This is, uh, wow.”
I whirl around at the sound of Riko’s voice, cheeks hot with embarrassment. “Sorry. I’m freaking out.”
His smile is sweet as he approaches in nothing but a towel around his waist. “I’m not.”
