“Think of me when you make yourself come tonight,” he whispers in my ear before pulling away.

“I always do,” I say with a grin.

“Goodnight, Anika,” Max says with a smile.

“Goodnight, Max,” I say as I turn to step past Rowan. “Goodnight, Rowan. Thank you for letting me stay here.”

“You’re welcome. Sleep well,” he says with a kind smile.

I all but run to the hallway and step into the first room on the left. It is a simple room painted white with a queen-sized bed centered on the wall, a dresser, a nightstand beside the bed, and a TV on the opposite wall. I see all of my stuff is in front of the closet so I go to the bag I know has clothes in it and pull out an oversized shirt. I undress down to my underwear before putting on the T-shirt.

I see one of my toys in the bag and I snatch it up. This toy is a dream come true for someone as sexually frustrated as me. It is a rabbit vibrator that does the thrusting for you while the rabbit ears vibrate against your clit. So not only is it direct stimulation to the G spot and the clit, but it’s decently quiet.

I shut the light off and climb into bed as I hear the front door open and shut. Rowan’s footsteps continue past my door and stop. He then enters the room beside mine.

After a few minutes of silence, I slide my underwear off and grab my toy. I nearly come up off of the bed when I turn it on and itpulsates against my sensitive clit. I want to be fucked hard and deep so badly, but this will have to do. I can’t complicate things in my life right now. The fact that there is someone in the room beside me who clearly wants to fuck me and I’m over here fucking myself is justsad.

My trusty companion is doing a wonderful job though. I am arched off the bed covering my mouth to keep all of my sounds contained. The pressure in my belly is growing as I approach what I know will be an explosive orgasm.

A noise in the hallway sends my heart into my throat just as there is a knock at my door.

“Yeah,” I choke out as I fumble to turn the toy off. I’m shaky so I hit the wrong button and turn up the intensity. As the door opens I realize it’s too late to take it out. It’s quiet when it’s inside but outside of me, it’s noticeable. I can’t turn it off because it will be too obvious. I press my thighs together to muffle any potential noise but also push it into me further.

Fuck, this feels so good.

“Hey. I just wanted to tell you that I have the alarm set. I texted you the code, so make sure you shut it off if you go outside,” Rowan says.

“Okay,” I say quickly.

“You okay?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah. I’m just tired,” I lie. I am fighting an orgasm back with everything I have in me as my legs are trembling and my body is begging to unravel. I will throw myself off a bridge if I come right now.

“Okay,” he smiles. “Sleep well, Anika.”

“You too,” I choke out.

Please, go away!

Rowan looks at me for a moment before smirking and walking out. He knows. He’s not stupid. I can’t think too much about it because the moment he shuts the door, I pull the pillow over my face as my orgasm explodes. I cry out my pleasures as I imagine getting railed by Max and Rowan. I picture myself straddling Rowan while Max is behind me. They are both deep inside of me, fucking me. They thrust hard enough to bring tears to my eyes but as I come undone, they pepper kisses across my skin and whisper their praises.

When my climax fades I remove it and quickly shut it off as I fight to catch my breath. Fuck, that was intense. What if I had come with him in the room? What would he have said? He woulddefinitelybe inside of me right now.

One day, but not while I feel like I’m an intruder in his home.

Rowan

I knew I shouldn’thave gone to that room. I saw the look on her face when Max was whispering dirty things in her ear while she was looking at me. I knew damn well she was worked up from him touching her like that.

She tried so hard to make it not obvious that she was about to come. She definitely has a lot of self-control. Not only could I hear that toy inside of her but I could see her body trembling. Fuck, I wanted to touch her so badly, or at least watch her let go and come.

The second the door closed I heard muffled cries of her coming. I have never wanted to storm into someone’s room before. If she had came with me in the room I would have leaped over every line I drew to make her comfortable and fucked her while she screamed my name.

Instead, I am painfully hard and she is likely passed out in the room next to me after what sounded like an intense orgasm.

For the sake of not encouraging myself, I refuse to relieve this aching feeling. There is nothing that would satisfy me other than the real thing anyway.

Chapter Three