Hated by My Roommate (Shacked Up Love)

“So, um, want to guess something else I like?” she asks.

“Me?”

“Mhm.” Her fingers tiptoe up my thigh until she palms my dick. “And this.”

I glance over at Oreo who is standing still, not watching us, but hm. “As much as that turns me on, there’s a horse here.”

“He’s napping,” she says.

“He’s standing.”

“Look closer. His eyes are closed. See how his neck is relaxed and his head is drooped?”

“Yeah.”

“That means he’s dozing. Horses sleep a lot standing.” She waggles her brows. “He’ll never know.”

She’s the expert, not me, so I’m all in. The way she’s looking at me right now makes my heart pitter patter in my chest, and this will be perfect practice for sexy times when Charlotte and Lucas nap. I lean in and lock my lips to hers. She moans against my mouth, and it brings my dick to life. My heart thunders like a stampede of wild horses as I deepen the kiss.

“I’ll never be able to get enough of you,” I tell her, wanting to have her right here and now. “Take off your jeans. If I don’t get inside your pussy, I might go insane.”

“Well we don’t want that,” she says.

“Lose the panties too.” As much as I’d like to play with her right now, this isn’t really the place. “On your hands and knees for me.”

She does exactly as I requested, pushing her naked ass in the air. “Like this, cowboy?”

“You’re such a naughty girl.” I unzip my jeans and pull out my cock. She licks her lips as I fist it in my hands, rubbing my thumb over the drop of pre-cum shining at the tip. I drop to my knees behind her and find the condom in my back pocket.

“Hurry,” Sydney whines.

I smack her ass before I rip the condom open. “Is somebody hungry for my cock?”

“Yes, hurry, Tobias. I’m so ready.”

I slip my fingers through her seam, discovering how wet she is for me. I lean over her body and line my dick up with her pussy. She pushes back against me, but I tease her, rubbing the tip of my cock through her wetness, letting it press her hard at her clit. “That feels good, baby? You ready for my dick?”

“Yes,” she says, spreading her legs apart.

I spank her ass once more before I enter her in one forceful strike, pausing as soon as I’m buried to the hilt. “Fuck, your pussy is so good.” I run my hand up her back and wrap my fingers around the base of her throat. “You’re such a good girl taking all of my cock deep in your hot cunt.”

“God, I love when you talk dirty.”

I pull out and push back inside her with a punishing stroke. “You like this dick, don’t you?” I repeat the action a few more times before I fully fuck her. “You look so fucking good handling my cock so well.” I slam into her slick warmth, over and over, my body edging closer to explosion.

But not until I make her come first.

I let go of her neck and play with her clit, toying with the bundle of nerves until she’s crying out my name. Her pussy grips my dick tighter as her body vibrates from her pleasure. Sydney’s orgasms are quickly becoming one of my favorite things.

“I want you to come again,” I husk out.

She pushes her ass against me as I keep slamming into her, determined to get her off once more before I seek my release.

“Tobias,” she moans out, and it drifts through the air, into my ears, and settles into my heart. I love the sound of my name on her lips.

My balls tighten and I hold back another minute so I can please this blessing beneath me. “I need you to come, Sydney. I’m so fucking close. Can you come for me? Please,” I say, my voice strained with the need to shoot my load deep inside her.

I press on her clit, working the perfect rhythm that has her legs shaking. “That’s right, Sydney. Come all over this dick. Show me how much you like my cock.”

“I’m coming,” she sings out, like a chorus of angels. “Tobias,” she says once more before I squeeze my eyes shut.

The exquisite pulse of her pussy coming on my cock gets me every time. I couldn’t hold on any longer even if I tried. The waves of my orgasm drown me, damn near killing me with its intensity.

“Fuck,” I groan out. I fill the condom with my seed and pepper kisses along her back as I finish. “Sydney, I’m falling for you,” I whisper against her skin. “I’m fucking falling for you.”

Chapter 9

Sydney

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I couldn’t be happier than I am right now. I’m nearly floating down the halls at work.

“Sydney, come in here,” my father’s voice booms from his office.