Page 8 of The Roommates


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Before I could decide if it was inappropriate to let him, he had his hands on my shoulders and his thumbs digging into the muscles at the base of my neck. “You’re so tight,” he said.

I was grateful for my moan at his skilled touch because it kept me from snickering at his words.Godthat felt good. The longer he massaged, the more my tension faded away. I dipped my head forward and let my hair fall around my face.

”You’re amazing.” The words came out breathier than I intended.

“I have a lot of practice, especially from Tanner’s injury.”

I’d seen the way he watched Tanner—it was impossible to miss. It was also pretty obvious Tanner had no idea he felt the same way. Clueless men. Good new fantasy, though. My mind liked the idea of watching both of them, either with me or the two of them alone. The way Colin dug his fingers into my skin helped fuel the desire dancing over my skin.

How long was it appropriate to let him keep doing this?

The other bedroom door creaked open. The instant Tanner stepped into the room, Colin’s hands dropped away.

Tanner didn’t look fazed. “Am I interrupting something?”

“Nope. Nothing at all,” Colin’s answer came too quickly.

I didn’t appreciate that he sounded embarrassed, almost guilty, but I also knew why. Poor guy was going to spend a lot of time miserable if he didn’t either tell Tanner how he felt or decide to move on.

5

daria

My dreams were filledwith an odd blend of shadowy, threatening figures, and shadowy, sexy figures.

The sexy dreams woke me up, heat spilling through me and need throbbing between my legs. Now that I was conscious, last night raced back to join it—Colin’s skilled fingers on my neck and shoulders. His incredible voice. That spark of want that Tanner would join us instead of breaking up the party.

Bad idea in real life, but perfect in my fantasies.

I made a straight line to my dresser, and the hidden box at the back of the top drawer. I could use my fingers, or the shower head by itself, but I wanted to be filled up by a thick, long cock.

When Joe and I separated, I went out with—fucked—everyone. Words of affirmation were one hundred percent my love language. Praise fed me, and Joe had left me starving. If a guy cupped my face, looked me in the eye, and told me I was smart and funny and pretty, I’d let him stick his dick anywhere.

The experience taught me junk food was amazing in the moment, but ultimately unsatisfying, and I’d swapped out fucking around for a latex, and battery powered assortment of toys. They didn’t praise me, but the faceless younger men in my imagination, who may or may not be built like swimmers, would do plenty of that.

I grabbed a small bottle of lube from the top shelf in the medicine cabinet, though I didn’t think I’d need it. As I stripped out of the battered, oversizedThey Might be Giantsshirt and granny panties I’d slept in, and turned on the water in the shower, the fantasy was already building. It started just like last night—Colin massaging the kinks from my neck.

There was a fold down seat attached to the wall. It was meant for me to sit on while I shaved my legs, but this morning, the smooth surface was perfect for me to suction cup a dildo to. That was the main course though, and I was still enjoying the appetizer.

I stepped under the water and let the heat wash around and through me. In my fantasy of last night, Colin glided his hands lower as he massaged, slipping under my shirt to cup my breasts and tease. I followed a similar path in reality, letting my soapy palms slip along my skin. As I imagined him rolling my nipples between his fingers, I did the same.

When Tanner stepped out of his room, this time Colin didn’t pull his hands away. He pinched harder, sending fissures of delight through me to pool in my belly and travel lower.

Tanner grinned. “This looks cozy. Is there room for one more?”

In my mind, I squirmed on the couch in anticipation and nodded. In the shower I glided my fingers between my legs, but didn’t part my folds. My skin was hot and slick and I wasn’t ready for the fantasy to be over.

Tanner knelt between my legs and stripped off my bottoms, while Colin glided his lips along the back of my neck, never letting up the attention on my breasts.

Tanner kissed up my upper thighs, sucking then nipping enough to make me gasp, before finally gliding his tongue along my pussy.Fuckhe knew what he was doing. Where to lick, how to hook his fingers just right inside me, and every muffled murmur ofyou taste so goodandGod,I love the sounds you makeamplified my arousal.

And then, because it was imaginary, we were magically on the bed in Tanner’s guest room. It was a full-sized bed, not meant for two people let alone three, but we didn’t care.

Colin felt incredible, buried inside me as I straddled him, and Tanner was just as intensely amazing sliding into my ass from behind.

I needed that sensation of being filled to be real. I lowered myself onto the dildo, biting the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning too loudly as it stretched me out. Fantasy blended with real sensations as I rode the toy, imagining them hammering inside me hard and fast.

I slipped my fingers between my legs to tease my swollen clit. I was so turned on, so embedded in the daydream, that orgasm spilled through me at my touch. This felt so good, I didn’t want it to stop. I fucked and fingered myself until another climax crashed over me, and finally slowed to a stop. My breath came in short gasps and my pulse hammered in my ears.

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