Page 20 of My Ex's Roommates
He gripped my shoulder with one hand and lined up our bodies with the other. As he slid inside, stretching me as he went, he let out a deep growl and swore. “You feel so fucking good.”
I couldn’t catch my breath until he was fully seated inside me and rested there, giving me a chance to adjust to his size. He was so big inside me and I was pinned to the counter, my toes just barely grazing the floor. “God, Dylan!”
He gripped my other shoulder and held tight as he eased himself out and slowly worked back in. He took his time, letting me adjust, but when he felt me start to try and work my hips against him, he let me have more. His hands moved around to cup my breasts and his fingers teased my nipples as he movedfaster. “Fuck, Harper. I can feel your pussy walls fluttering around me.”
The faster he went, the closer I got to coming again. I couldn’t stop moaning for him and crying out his name. The second he dropped one of his hands lower and flicked his fingers over my clit, I lost control. I came hard around his length with his body surrounding me. Just a few more strokes and I felt his cock thicken before his hot seed surged inside me. I’d never felt that feeling before and my orgasm just stretched on as I heard him grunting the last of it into me.
I went limp on the counter as soon as it was over but Dylan eased out of me and I heard him groan before his fingers were at my used core, gently pressing his come back inside as it leaked out. I could just lay there and wonder what I’d been having with Jake for two years.
19.
***Dylan***
Iwas far from finished with Harper. If I was going to hell for fucking her, I was going to make it worthwhile. And she was mine for the taking as she laid flat out on the counter with her ass in the air and her pussy leaking my come. I bent down and bit her ass cheek, loving the way she squeaked but did nothing else to stop me.
I gently scooped her off the counter and over my shoulder. I stepped on pasta noodles as I made my way out of the kitchen but I couldn’t care about the mess with Harper giggling over my shoulder in a voice hoarse from crying out my name.
“What are you doing?” She wrapped her arms around my waist and held on as I ran up the stairs. “Dylan! Don’t drop me!”
I kicked my door closed behind us and tossed her onto my bed. I was over her immediately, kissing her bare stomach andbreasts before reaching her mouth again. “I would never drop you. I have always been careful with my favorite toys.”
She grinned, the effect I’d hoped for, and ran her hands through my hair. “So, I’m your favorite toy?”
I pressed my hips into her, letting her feel my hard cock. “I’d say so.”
Her eyes damn near sparkled as she looked up at me in awe. “You’re still hard.”
“Yeah, it’s kind of a condition with you around.” I kissed her chin and jaw before claiming her mouth. I couldn’t get enough of her.
“It wasn’t like this before…” She couldn’t stop touching me, running her hands over every part of me she could reach as she shifted her legs wider so I could settle between them. “It was once and done and then he left to shower. This… This is better. This is much, much better.”
As much as I didn’t want to hear about Jake, I liked knowing I was giving her better. “What about before him?”
She trailed her fingers up my back and explored my neck and throat with her tongue and lips. “No one before him.”
I growled. Jake had taken her virginity. Bastard. I wanted to break his-
Harper sucked at the base of my throat and my thoughts flitted away. I could feel her marking me, feel her clinging to my shoulders as she did, and instead of the normal irritation I felt when someone tried that shit, I found myself leaning in, wanting more. She could’ve left marks all over and I wouldn’t have complained.
“Want you inside me again.” She licked her way up my throat and nipped at my lips. “I never let him go bare. I like the way you feel in me, Dylan. I liked feeling you coming.”
I raised up on my arms and studied her. She was so far from the girl on Jake’s arm who looked and acted so fake it made myteeth hurt. She was sweaty and messy beneath me and telling me she liked the feeling of me coming inside her. “Fuck, Harper. Do you know how fucking hot you are? Messy, leaking my come, and speaking filth with a mouth swollen from kissing me? This will be the image in my head when I die one day.”
Her smile was sweet as she ran her hands down my sides. Reaching between us, she gripped my cock and lined our bodies up so when I lowered myself, my full length slid deep inside her. Her eyelashes fluttered and her breath caught in her throat but when she could speak, she pulled me down so she could whisper into my ear. “Do you know how hot you are? Sweaty, still covered in my sex, losing control for me? You left the kitchen filthy. You leftmefilthy.”
I held still for as long as I could but I had to move. I fucked her slowly at first, letting her get used to me. When her moans changed tones, though, I knew she was ready for more. It’d taken me no time at all to learn her body and how she needed to be fucked. Jake had failed as a man, that much was clear, because Harper came alive in my arms like she’d never been fucked properly. The surprise in her eyes when I moved faster, the way her mouth popped open when I stroked especially hard, it was like she was learning with every move.
She wrapped herself around me and held on while I fucked her harder, knocking little grunts from her lips with every stroke. I kissed her like I fucked her, taking everything I wanted and more. I felt her getting close to another orgasm and shifted so I rubbed against her clit with every stroke.
“Come on my cock, Harper. I want to feel you squeezing my cock while you moan my name.”
She did just that. When I didn’t stop to let her come down from her orgasm, that moan turned into a scream. Her pussy fluttered around my cock faster and her nails bit into my shoulders. Her mouth was open and her entire body was tense.She gasped, on the edge of something bigger, and then I pushed her over with just four words.
“Fucking come again, Harper.”
She screamed my name as her body jerked with her orgasm. I couldn’t last through the way her body was milking the come straight out of me. For the second time in my life I thrust deep and let myself come inside a woman. Inside Harper. I felt my come filling her and spilling out.
As soon as I could move again, I realized I was probably crushing her and rolled us over so she was laying on my chest, her body still impaled on my cock. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her there and tried not to think about just how perfectly she fit against me.
