“There’s something I was interested in trying,” I rubbed my palms up and down the rough denim that covered his thick thighs.
“Hmm?” His fingers left my neck and gathered my hair in his fist before dragging it over my left shoulder. His mouth dragged across the newly exposed skin and I shivered, almost forgetting what I was going to say.
“I’m very tall,” I managed to get out, my voice husky as his tongue ran up to my ear.
“You are,” his hands drifted around me and made their way under my shirt.
“And one of the benefits of being so close to you in height, is not having to reach very far to kiss you. Our mouths line up perfectly and I was wondering if our mouths would line up with other parts perfectly as well.”
Roe stilled behind me, his right hand had been inching toward the front clasp of my bra and was now frozen in place. His breaths quickened against my neck and his left hand turned my face slowly so that we could make eye contact.
“Samantha Jolene Hebert, are you asking me to sixty-nine with you?”
“My middle name isn’t Jolene.” I snorted then giggled at the wonder in his eyes, sounds that I don’t ever remember making. He looked like I’d just offered him a winning lottery ticket.
“I am, interested?”
Roe pushed me aside and before I knew it I was staring at the ceiling. My pants were torn from my legs, my panties not far behind.
“Roe! What are you doing?” I mumbled from inside my shirt, it was wrapped around my head, my arms pressed tight against my ears as he tried to pull it off me.
“No time to talk, my second favorite porn search is coming true and I’m not wasting a single second.”
“Second favorite?” I asked, blowing strands of hair out of my mouth, when my head was freed. I slapped his hands away and undid my own bra, I’d only packed two in my suitcase and couldn’t afford to lose it if he got frustrated and tore it in half. I’d lost two good pairs of panties that way.
Roe’s eyes glossed over as he stared at my breasts but his cheeks flushed at my question. His eyes darted to the side and then back to me. “I may or may not have done some NSFW Sonya Blade searches a few times.”
“Sonya Blade? Who’s that?” Jealousy burned in my veins.
My eyes narrowed as he leaned to the side and grabbed his phone. If he was about to show me some gorgeous actress while I was naked underneath him, there was a very real possibility he’d need a testicle transplant.
He typed something into the phone and then turned the screen to me, his cheeks redder than before. A woman dressed in tactical gear stared back at me with a severe expression. She had gigantic tits and a long blonde braid hung over one shoulder.
“This is a cartoon character,” I needlessly pointed out.
“She’s one of the best fighters in Mortal Kombat and a total badass, which is why she’s in my spank bank. Remind you of anyone?”
The balloons under her shirt were exaggerated but it was like looking into a mirror, if I was drawn by a horny thirty-year-old virgin. The annoyance and jealousy I’d felt were replaced with that same excitement from when I’d turned him on with my moan.
“I’m good with that,” I handed his phone back and his mouth dropped open.
“You’re good with the fact that I jerk my dick to a cartoon character because she looks like you?”
“Yup,” I shrugged my shoulders. “It’s kind of flattering actually.”
“Jesus,” he scrubbed a giant palm over his face. “You’re the perfect woman.”
Roe bent forward, slower than he’d been moving before and kissed me deeply. My heart hammered inside my chest at his words. I felt anything but perfect most of the time, yet that was how he saw me?
I ran my nails over his scalp and wrapped my legs around his hips to pull him closer. He was still wearing all his clothes and I wanted them gone.
Pulling back from the kiss, I nipped his bottom lip and watched desire flame in his eyes. “It’s going to be hard for me to suck your cock when you still have your pants on.”
He climbed backward off the bed and stripped quickly, “I’m going to show you hard, kitten.” Roe gave me a lopsided grin and squeezed his dick tightly, pumping it twice.
I licked my lips and my core clenched, wanting him to fill both my mouth and my pussy at the same time. Something that was physically impossible, which is why what I’d suggested was the next best option.
“How do you want to do this?” His hand stroking his cock kept distracting me but I had a vision in my head of how I wanted this to go, he wasn’t the only one who watched porn.