He lies on his back, then his hands are on my bare hips, his cock between us.
“Fuck me, Zara.”
I glance over my shoulder to find Eli pulling his shirt off. His olive skin is fucking gorgeous, his six-pack defined and that fucking V. Alex grabs me by the throat again, jerking my head around so I’m looking at him again.
My brain feels fuzzy, everything around me spinning in slow motion.
And fuck, didn’t Alex just try to drown me?
Didn’t he flash my—
“Now,Zara. I don’t want to wait all fucking night.”
I shift my hips, stroke Alex’s cock and he groans, biting his lip as he stares at me. I position myself over him and slowly start to lower myself onto him, but Eli’s hands come to either side of my shoulder and he shoves me down just as I feel the bed dip.
I wince, falling forward, my hands on Alex’s chest as his length nearly fucking impales me and it stings as I adjust to the size of him.
Alex is always rough, and I guess it runs in the fucking house.
But Alex surprises me as he frowns at Eli. “Fuck, easy, man.”
Eli doesn’t say anything.
As Alex helps me ride him, his cock hitting so far back I swear I can feel it in my stomach, Eli’s mouth comes to my ear. “You ready, baby girl?”
Baby girl.
No one has ever called me that before.
When Alex isn’t calling me a “druggie whore”, he sticks with “princess”.
But “baby girl” does things to me. It makes my stomach flip, my thighs clench.
Eli’s hands go to my ass but then his fingers trail lower.
Alex stiffens as Eli’s finger slides in beside his cock, and I wince as they both stretch me, the sensation new.
I stop riding Alex, my thighs shaking as I hover over him.
A strange thought occurs to me, like a cloud breezing through my hazy mind. I have scars on my thighs. And Alex has never noticed.
Will Eli see them?
Before I can think about it too much, the thought drifts away.
My eyes flutter closed as Eli’s chest brushes against my back and he tries to push another finger inside of me. But Alex is so big and…
This is happening too fast.
This is not a good idea. I didn’t mean forthisto happen. I meant to piss Alex off by coming here. Convince him that breaking up with me was a stupid idea. But I didn’t mean to fuck him and his roommate at the same time.
But the Xannie and the alcohol and the Addie are making my head spin. My face feels numb, and as Eli works another finger into my pussy, already full but still dripping wet, Alex’s voice cuts through my high.
“Stop, man. She’s nodding off.”
Eli laughs, his breath against my neck. He doesn’t stop.
“She’s fucking nodding off!” Alex says again, sounding panicked.