Spying On My Roommate

“Alright,” I say as I smooth a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her cheeks blush as I get in close. “We’re roommates with benefits. We’re meant to be together. You’re mine now, Lindsay and that means a lot. When you come into my bed, I’m going to show you how you belong to me. I’m going to rip off your clothes and spread those sweet legs apart, holding them open with my strong hands.”

She does a little mewling sound as she listens, heat blooming in her cheeks and hopefully in other places as well.

“I’m going to stare at your pretty little pink pussy and then I’ll dive in and lick it until you scream my name. I’m going to ravage that wet cunt with my hot tongue until you cum all over my mouth. Then, when I’m dripping in your cream, I’m going to pull out my big hard cock and thrust it deep into your warm pussy.”

She shivers as I explain in graphic detail what I have planned for her body.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, girl. In every position. Every speed. Every night. I don’t want to spend one more night without you on my cock. I don’t want to close my eyes until I’ve been deep inside you. I want my big dick coated in your juices. I want your sexy body coated in mine.”

Her hand is about to touch my abs, but she pulls it back. She’s too nervous. Too shy. I grab her wrist in a firm grip and place her hand on my hard flexed abs. Her fingertips are cold, but I still love having her hands on me.

“You can touch me anywhere,” I tell her in a deep throaty voice. “Anytime. My body is yours to explore. It’s yours to touch, lick, caress, suck, fuck, ride, admire… whatever you want, I’m here for it.”

She pulls her eyes away from mine and drags them down to my stomach. I watch with a grin as she adds her other hand to the party and starts dragging them all over my abs.

Her cheeks turn a fiery pink as she suddenly snaps both hands back. “I have to… my is… um…” She points back to her room and then spins on her heels and practically runs down the hall. I reach out to grab her, but I’m too slow and my scared little bunny escapes into her room.

The door closes and I hear the click of a lock.

I sigh as my cock aches.

That door wouldn’t stop a big bad alpha wolf like me, but I’ll give my sweet bunny the night to get used to the idea of us together.

Tomorrow I might not be so patient.

I know I’ll be jittery with that intense edgy feeling all day knowing what’s waiting for me at home after work.

Knowing there’s a ripe young pussy for me to claim with my big cock.

The time for that will come…

I’m sure of it.

And when it does… I’ll devour her completely.

And she’ll love every second of it.

Chapter Six

Lindsay

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It’s seven in the morning and I’m wide awake.

I’m never awake at seven in the morning. I’m usually deep into my REM cycle while normal people are getting ready for work.

Not today.

I’ve been staring at the ceiling for hours.

My body is humming with energy. Emmett is moving around the apartment, getting ready for his day. How can I sleep with all of that going on?

I slide my hands out of my sheets and stare at my fingertips. Fingertips that were actually touching Emmett’s crazy sexy stomach. Was that a dream? Am I delirious? Am I dead? Someone tell me that didn’t actually happen. Someone tell me I’m in a mental institution right now, tripping out on some psychedelic drugs.

It’s the only thing that can explain what happened last night.

I replay it in my head for the gazillionth time.

“You can touch me anywhere,” he said. “My body is yours to explore.”

I’m trembling all over as I imagine taking him up on the offer. Sliding into his bed… getting naked in front of him… sucking on that big cock…

I pull the sheets over my head and moan. I could never. He’s too hot. Too intimidating. I’d die of embarrassment.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, girl. In every position. Every speed. Every night. I don’t want to spend one more night without you on my cock.”

But how could I ever pass this offer up? I’d be crazy to. It would be like winning a hundred million dollars in the lottery and then saying, no thanks, and tearing the winning ticket into a thousand pieces. You don’t turn your nose away from luck like that.

I hear the shower start up, louder than normal, and I perk up into a sitting position.

Rule number four.

I remember Emmett’s sexy voice laying it out…