Under His Roof - Love Under Lockdown
I sigh longingly before I can stop myself, and I retreat into my office. I sit at my desk and try to appear as if I am working, just in case she is watching. I highly doubt that she would be, but you never know. Even passing curiosity could cause her to glance this way.
After a short while, I see her walk out of the bathroom. She notices me in the office and pokes her head in.
“I’m going to put my stuff in the bedroom really quick, if that’s okay?” she asks me.
I look at her trying to hide my delight at the fact that she asked my permission before doing anything.
“Sure, take your time, we’re in no hurry to start,” I reply with a smile.
She returns it as she walks out of the room. I make sure she’s not looking at me, as I watch her grab her belongings and place them in the bedroom that I have given her. When you’re attracted to someone, it’s hard to keep them out of your thoughts and mind.
She walks quietly. I can see her taking things out of boxes and arranging them in the room. A part of me is happy that she took my advice and is trying to make herself comfortable here.
She seems happy, too, or at least she looks that way while she is fixing up her room. I want to smile so badly at that. It kind of makes me feel proud a little.
Does that mean that she might be as interested in being here with me as I am?
Maybe that is wishful thinking.
I hope it’s not.
I let myself recall the way that she moaned earlier and wonder if that’s an indication that she has feelings for me. I hope it’s not wrong of me to secretly want it to be so.
I get a hold of myself, and I laugh internally at the way I’m acting. It’s crazy to be thinking this way. I can’t let my emotions get the better of me right now, but how do I keep that from happening? I mean, she’s in my house, it’s going to be next to impossible. I’ve really put myself in a bad spot, honestly.
I realize that I have been staring at her for too long. I can’t tip her off to my feelings. I sigh deeply. This quarantine is going to be a lot more difficult than I imagined. Still, any opportunity that I get to be with her is worth it.
For weeks, I’ve tried to get work done in the office, but all I can ever think of is her flushed cheeks and how she might be when I take her.
Will she be nervous and blush then too?
I hope so.
That embarrassed face she made turned me on like a light switch earlier.
I can’t concentrate like this. I have no choice but to close my eyes and masturbate. I really need the release.
My thoughts are of her riding me here in my home office. I would be playing with her ass hole, jutting my finger in and out of it while her pussy bobbed up and down on my cock.
I’d be biting her neck, her shoulders, her breasts.
Her entire body would be mine for the taking.
I imagine her green eyes burning into me as she cums.
What emotions would I see in them? T
hat image alone is too much, and I cum quickly all over my hand.
What is this woman doing to me?
Afterwards, cleaning up in the bathroom, I decide that I have to have her, no matter what it takes. I can’t take it slow with her, as I had originally planned. I want her too much to wait for her.
I never thought I could be capable of feeling this way about any woman. I feel lost and confused, the only things that I know are that my heart has fallen for her and that I will stop at nothing to be with her.
I feel less stressed now that I’ve gotten some of my lust out. My feelings about her have become clearer. I just hope I don’t startle her away, and that she might feel the same way about me.
I smile at that thought. We could be so happy with one another. Not just working side by side, but actually living together and coming home to each other.
It’s strange. I’ve never pictured myself actually wanting these things in life. I mean, I have fun with women, I have dated before, of course, but I never wanted those flings to develop into anything serious. Usually I was all about one-night stands and shied away from commitment, because I had my work to focus on.
Hopefully if things work out over these next few weeks, like I want them to, I can have this type of conversations with Cassie.