Page 71 of A Bossy Roommate
Well, shit. I was hoping to wrap up the day on a high note—she filthy wet, me filthy hard, on track to creating some seriously dirty memories. I’m not entirely convinced that she isn’t messing with me in some way. But her expression is serious, and she doesn’t look like she’s joking. Fuck. Oh, well.
“Fine, whatever you say.”
I’m never one to be pushy. If she doesn’t want to continue what we started yesterday, that’s fine by me. I’ll just have to wait.
Eden turns her back on me. I get up to get myself ready for bed, and after I put comfy gray boxers on over my still-hefty erection, I press the button on my phone to turn my bedroom lights completely off. She shifts a few times and is still, her breathing eventually evening out.
Wish I could say I fall asleep fast.
My dick doesn’t seem to want to go down, and no matter how many times I try to think of something to make the stiffness go away, it won’t budge. When did I turn back into a horny teenager who can’t think of anything but fucking all day long? I turn my back on Eden and purposefully shut my eyes, willing sleep to come and my cock to go down. It doesn’t.
Fuck this.
Without a second thought, I reach down and palm myself through the fabric of my boxers. My breath comes out as a hiss. “Ssss.” I’m so worked up that it’s almost painful. I shove my hand underneath the band and take hold of myself. With nothing but my knowing that Eden just now had felt perfectly slick, creamy, and hot, I start to jerk off. My only thought is to get off quickly so I can get some sleep.
The sheets rustle, and the next thing I know, a warm mouth has latched itself onto the nape of my neck. Soft tits push into my shoulder blades. Eden’s hot body is pressed against my back.
“Didn’t realize you were so impatient,” she whispers softly in my ear.
I stop, only to feel her grab me where I want her hand the most. She gasps when she feels my enormous size. Her smooth palm and slender fingers have my cock weeping for more. Feeling her touch around me, I can’t remember the last time I literally ached for a woman. Except yesterday, that is. Or in the motel. I push my boxers down just enough to release my steel-hard cock, biting back a groan at the lack of restriction.
Wrapping my hand around her smaller one, I start to guide it along my shaft, up and down, up and down, showing her the exact pressure and speed I enjoy most. “Just like that, baby.”
“Psssst. Got it, Carter,” she whispers, indicating to let go of her hand.
After two more strokes, I release my hand from hers. Eden works me with a firm, knowing grip. I relax into it, enjoying herstrokes and those curves that keep pressing and pushing into my back with the movement of her arm, perfect nipples piercing my shoulder blades.
It feels fucking good. Her hand is all over me. My tip, my shaft, my balls. All I can do is lie there, bucking into her hand and getting closer with every passing second.
“Keep doing that. Yeah,” I rumble quietly.
Next thing I know, she pulls my hips toward her. When I begin turning onto my back, she follows my movement and her mouth latches onto my cock. Whoa. Is this fucking paradise? Eagerly, she starts sucking me in.
This has to be paradise.
“You look so pretty with that mouth on my cock,” I growl, unable to stop myself, praising her quietly.
She does. Absolutely gorgeous. Breathtaking.
My cock is made for her mouth, because the moment her warm, soft lips capture my length, I lose it.
“Ahh-ahhh…fuck.” I come hard, with a strangled groan, shooting hot liquid into her sweet mouth.
Immediately my body relaxes, and an intense feeling of satisfaction washes over me.
“Better?” Eden murmurs, licking her lips.
I can tell she’s smirking as I caress her chin and cheeks, but I have no response, no witty comeback, because I’m too wrapped up in my haze.
“Sleep well, babe,” she whispers.
She rolls away and settles back into her spot on the bed, while I lie there trying to catch my breath.
What the fuck just happened?
I glance over. She lies there, motionless. In one fluid motion, I pull her back close against my body.
No protests.