He quickly pulls away. “This is so weird,” he whispers. His face is tinted pink.
“Yeah, it is,” I say. His hands stroke up and down my thighs several times before he reaches around and cups my ass, pulling me so I’m on my knees straddling him. My mouth lingers just above his. “Are you going to be an asshole to me after this?”
He chuckles. “Probably.”
I decide I don’t care as I push him down on my bed. In my lust, I find myself growing more forward. He gazes up at me in shock and wanton desire. His fingers slide underneath my shirt, playing with the lining of my bra.
“Is this what you want?” I whisper while pulling at his shirt.
He pulls his shirt all the way off, throwing it into a heap at the foot of my bed while I unbuckle his jeans. “Yes,” he says, his voice hoarse. “This is exactly what I’ve been wanting.”
I claim his mouth with mine and his hands tug at my shirt, pulling it off my body before going to my bra clasps and unhooking it. My breasts spill out and he cups them, enveloping and sucking lightly on one nipple. I gasp, digging my hands into his hair as I toss my head back in bliss. His hand slides down the length of my back to cup my ass, tugging it down. I undo them and he continues tugging while the other slips inside my panties, dipping into my wet entrance while his thumb strums my clit.
I arch against him, whimpering and moaning my need while he continues to suck and toy with me. His hand pulls my panties down, cupping my bare ass and pulling me towards him. My fingers slip under his waistband to stroke his leaking tip, twitching and begging for attention.
He moans, halting his movements as my hand circles around him. I give him a gentle jerk. A whimper escapes his lips and he thrusts himself into my hand. “I brought condoms.” His voice trembles as he says the words in my ear and I push away from him, looking down at his pink tinted cheeks, his pleasure soaked gaze, drunk on want and need. His hair is going in all directions. His lips swollen with desire.
I smile down at him, pushing back his hair. He takes my hand and kisses the palm, his cock twitches in my other. I jerk him again and he shudders. With one more he moans. I feel so powerful having him like putty in my hands. “Well, what are you waiting for?” I whisper into his ear. “Put it on.”
Seth moves quickly, pulling down his pants and underwear. Digging into his pockets, he finds a condom and rips the package open with his teeth. I stare down at his cock. He’s so big and hard. It makes me even more wet knowing he’ll be pounding it inside me. As soon as the condom is on, he leans back on my pillows, waiting for me as I crawl on top of him. I lean forward, as if I’m going to kiss him. He opens his mouth, waiting for me, but I lean back before he can capture my lips. He growls and grabs my hair, pulling me back towards him and slamming his mouth against mine, stroking my tongue with his while his hand slides down to play with my clit. I angle his cock at my entrance. He bites his bottom lip as I slowly sink down on top of him, a hoarse gasp escaping him as I take him all in. I run my hands through my hair, putting on a good show as I rock my body and ride him.
“This is,” he shudders again, “so good.”
I capture his mouth, kissing him hungrily. He flips us over and grabs my leg, lifting it over his shoulder and angling his dick deeper, pounding it into me harder than before. I gasp. My fingernails dig into his thighs as I meet each thrust. His gaze remains on mine. My gasps turn to moans and then shrieks as he continues pounding inside me. His mouth slackens, a hoarse moan escaping his lips.
“More!” I shout while lifting my other leg over his shoulder. My heels dig into him as he thrusts deep inside.
He grabs my hands and pushes them down into the bed, gripping them painfully as he continues to thrust into me. “Do you like that?” He says between gasps.
“Yes,” I whimper, turning my head away.
He mouths my neck, his teeth grazing against the sensitive skin. I arch my back, pressing myself against him. I feel as if I’m flying. Higher and higher up. My legs tighten around him and I don’t know how much more I can take. He stills above me. Lifting his head, he moans, “I’m going to come soon.” He thrusts into me again and I groan. “Please, tell me your close.”
I nod. “Don’t stop,” I whimper, meeting each of his thrusts.
He slides his hand between us, a finger stroking my clit as he continues thrusting inside me, going faster and faster. My moans grow into shrieks and then suddenly I’m gripping him, screaming his name over and over again as he shouts his release.
Seth falls on top of me, his head nuzzling my shoulder while he mouths my collar bone. I gasp, stroking circles on his back.
“That was amazing,” he says between mouthfuls of air.
I nod. “Yeah,” I breathe, but worry digs into my dreamlike state and I wonder what life will be like with the roommates now that I’ve actually slept with one of them. Am I the next Millie? Will they shuffle me around for a bit until they finally tire of me?
Seth nuzzles my shoulder, breathing me in as he continues kissing me. He lifts his gaze up, pressing his lips against mine. Already I feel him hardening against my leg. “I have another condom,” he whispers while looking away.
