Page 40 of The Roommate Situation

He rolls onto his back so he’s staring up at me, and squeezes my arm. “I trust you. And I’d like you to do it. But I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do.”

I let out a breath. “Okay, I’ll do it. But tell me if I’m hurting you.”

He nods and slides his top leg out in front of him, jutting his ass out to grant me access to his hole. I squirt some lube on my finger, and kneel next to him. I groan, watching as he strokes himself. God, that’s hot. His dick is so fucking beautiful. Long and thick, and oozing precum once again. I whimper, desperate to have it in my mouth.

He looks over at me and a smile crosses his face that I don’t think I’ve ever seen before. There’s mischief there and a tinge of wickedness.

“You’re being mean,” I pout. He chuckles and I point a finger at him. “I’m gonna fuck you and after I come you’re gonna roll over and let me suck your cock.”

His eyes widen and then a huge smile breaks out across his face. “Yes, sir,” he says, then wiggles his ass at me. I can’t help laughing, but I slap his ass at the same time and he yelps slightly. I slide my fingers between his cheeks and circle his hole slowly. He closes his eyes and moans instantly, and it spurs me on.

He whimpers as I slide my finger along his taint. His cock twitches and he pushes his ass back. “That’s really good,” he whines. “God, it never feels that good when I do it. Don’t stop, little rabbit.”

God, I’m on cloud nine knowing how good I’m making him feel with just my fingers. This is a fucking rush. My cock jerks and precum leaks out in droves. I slide my finger up his crack and press it against his hole and he spasms, his hole fluttering like crazy against my finger. Holy hell.

“Shit,” I breathe. I move my finger away to gather more lube on it and he whimpers, jutting his ass out more.

“Rory.” He says my name like he’s desperate for me, and shit that does something for me. My cock jerks, and I have to squeeze it to keep from coming.

“Almost there.“ I slide my finger along his hole again, then press inside gently, and his whole body shudders. Fuck, heresponds so well that I can’t help wondering if maybe he was right about bottoming being amazing if you do it right.

I stretch him, slowly, moving my finger in and out. He jolts when I press against a soft rubbery spot. “Oh, fuck. Yeah, that’s it. More, little rabbit. Please?” He strokes himself and I add a second finger, scissoring them. Then I’m adding more lube to my fingers again and a third slides in this time.

“Fuck,” he whines. “I’m ready. I need you, freckles. Fuck me.”

Oh, boy. I want this, and my cock really wants this. It’s so hard it fucking hurts, but I’m still nervous about my ability to make it good for him. I slide my fingers out and tear open the condom wrapper, sliding it over my dick and then slicking it up with more lube. Then I lie on my side and position my dick at his entrance.Fuck, here goes nothing.

I push and the tip of my cock slowly enters him. Oh my god, I fucking shake at the sensation of his ass, hot and tight around me. Holy hell, I’ve never felt anything like this before. I breathe in and out as I reach around and rest my hand on his abdomen, as he strokes himself slowly. “Oh fuck,” I gasp as I position my top leg over his and slide further inside him. “Fuck, this feels amazing. I don’t think I’m gonna last long.”

“That’s okay,” Parker breathes. I drink in his toasted marshmallow and vanilla scent and press kisses to his back.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

He nods. “Yeah. Fuck, it feels good, little rabbit. Love your dick, just like I knew I would. So fucking cute and so amazing inside me. Get it in there all the way and fuck me.”

I push again and slide all the way in, encased in his tight heat, my breath ragged. I press more kisses to his naked skin and rub circles on his belly. He’s still stroking himself slowly.

“Fuck, yeah,” he grunts. “Now move. Let me feel you, baby.”

I slide out a little bit and then back in and he moans, his hole spasming around me. Oh fuck. I slide all the way out and thenback in, and sweat breaks out across his back and neck. The feel of his hard, muscular body against mine is incredible as I move inside him. Every inch of my body is electrified and I am so damn hard.

“Fuck, little rabbit, don’t stop. Want you to come inside me. You feel so fucking good. Your little cock is perfect for me.”

My cock jerks at his words and I feel my balls drawing up. I thrust harder, gripping him and holding him to me. He stops stroking himself and laces his fingers with mine on his belly. “That’s it,” he says, “Yes, yes, oh fuck, Rory, yes. Come inside me.”

“Oh, fuck!” I cry out and my cock sprays my release inside the condom as my body shakes. Holy hell. I wait about two seconds before I’m sliding out of him slowly.

His eyes are hooded and sweat is beaded on his forehead. His cock is leaking profusely, and I want it in my mouth right fucking now. “Roll over.”

He does, and spreads his legs instantly. Damn, that’s hot. I position myself between his thighs. Why does everything we’re doing together feel so right? “You gonna suck me, little rabbit?” he asks, holding his dick out for me. I lean forward and let my lips slide against the head of his dick, his precum glossing them before I lick it off and then kiss the head of his beautiful cock. Then I lower my head, sliding my tongue along his balls and up his shaft slowly, before taking him in my mouth.

I hum as his taste explodes on my tongue and he groans. I open my eyes for an instant to see his head fallen back against the pillow and his eyes closed, his sexy af Adam’s apple bobbing. Then I close my eyes again and take him deeper.

“Oh shit,” he cries out, his hips bucking and his cock sliding even further down my throat. My eyes water and saliva and snot slide down my face but I don’t ask him to stop. I love it. All of it. The weight of him in my mouth, his taste, the way his cockjerks inside me, the glide of it. It’s euphoric. My own cock is half hard again and I reach down and stroke myself as I bob up and down on his dick and let him face fuck me. He grips my hair tight enough to hurt, but I don’t let up.

“Oh, fuck, Rory,” he moans. “Fuck, so good. I’m gonna come.” He thrusts two more times and his grip on my hair tightens as his body spasms and his cock pulses in my mouth. I swallow everything before he releases my hair and I slide off of him with a pop, my saliva dripping onto his belly and dick.

“Fuck, did I hurt you?” he says, and I shake my head. He grabs a tissue and uses it to wipe my face. Then he’s pulling me to him and we kiss languidly, me sprawled on top of him.

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