Page 14 of Kissed By My Roommate

His words are swirling around me, but it’s hard to concentrate when he reaches my breast and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. I arch my back, wanting more, needing all of him. I should have gotten a better look at his cock, but his eyes wouldn’t let me. He feels very blessed as his length slides between my pussy lips.

The easy glide between us is further proof of how wet I am. I’m aching for him. I need him to fuck me hard.

“I’ll give you what you need. I’ll relieve your ache,” he groans against my skin before his lips travel across my body to suck my other nipple into his mouth.

I blink, trying to get my brain back up to speed because everything is starting to blur into a haze of pleasure. Not like I’m complaining. It feels too damn good to be complaining about anything.

“I said that out loud?”

Juniper pops off my tit, his eyes darker and looking at me with so much fucking intent I shudder and rock my hips, needing more friction. “You did,” Juniper’s voice is deep and dark. He shakes his head slowly and lines up the blunt end of his cock against my entrance. “I’ll always give you what you need.”

My lips part and then he steals my breath away by shoving his fat cock inside of me in one thrust. I gasp and then groan at the way he’s stretching my pussy. There’s a burn, but what is no longer there is the ache which originated from denying myself everything this hulking artist has to offer me.

He starts moving slowly, his hips moving in a rhythm I find tantalizingly hypnotic. As his movements speed up and gain intensity, I start moving with him. When my nails dig into his shoulders, he lets out a groan that makes my clit buzz.

“Fuck, Zoey,” he growls. “I’m not going to last, your pussy is too tight, too fucking perfect.” His eyes drill into mine, making me almost believe I really am his. “Touch your clit for me.”

His words have me moaning and arching my back. I find my hand sliding down my torso without even realizing it. His moss-colored eyes track the movement, and he lifts slightly from the bed, so he doesn’t miss a single moment. He continues to fuck me, a light sheen of sweat covering his skin and showing me how much strength he’s exerting.

The moment I graze my clit, I go off like a fucking rocket. Junipers lips crash against mine, swallowing every one of my sounds. He pumps into me, fucking me harder with each stroke. I want it all. I beg for it with my whimpers and moans.

He must understand because he gives me exactly what I need. Something whispers through my mind that he always will. I push the thought aside because it’s not important right now.

“Gonna come, Zo,” Juniper growls. “Gonna fill you up.”

My limbs tighten around him as he fills me with his cock. I’m already thinking about the next time. I want him to take me from behind so I can feel his big hands gripping my hips. As my pussy squeezes his length, I know I’m going to come again when he does. My clit is sensitive, but I continue to circle it with my finger.

“Please,” I whimper.

Juniper lets out a long, low moan as he pushes his cock as deep as it can and lets go. Every spurt of cum matches the beating of our hearts. We bask together in the afterglow as we come down from the high.

Even as exhaustion starts to pull me under, I want to hold onto this feeling. This closeness. Juniper is so much more than what I thought when I first met him. He’s more than an artist and a brother.

I slip off to sleep, finding bliss in beautiful satisfaction. He might have been my roommate, but then he kissed me. It unlocked the reality staring me in the face. He’s the guy for me and I was brought to his doorstep for a reason.

I hope it’s real in the morning light.

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