All Chapters of Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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If You Can Talk, You Can Suck

ELLIE I'd recognised that oversized get-up as an excuse for fashion from a million miles away. What the hell was she doing down here? Watching from afar as the shop owner blabbered on, I couldn't help but acknowledge the goosebumps trailing over my skin. Innocent little Bianca in a sex shop. Only one assumption came to mind. “Actually, I think I'm good” she'd said. “Now that's just boring” I groaned beside her, “Here I was thinking you'd gotten creative with my boyfriend. Looks like you're still a shy bitch after all.” She stared like she'd seen a ghost, face drained of color before it hardened into something different. “Ellie.” “Have you no shame?” I dropped my items on the counter and paid no attention to the busy shopkeeper. “Stooping this low is disgusting. Even for someone like y—” “Are you really still sticking with that narrative?” She sounded confident. A lot more strong-willed than she'd ever been. But that wasn't the only thing that’d changed about h

Foursome

ELLIEThey weren't gentle, groping my helpess body while Zane pinned me in place. She yanked my skirt the rest of the way down my thighs in one rough tug, leaving my soaked pink panties exposed to the cool air of the room. I tried to twist, to be sure it was actually the Brittany I knew doing all this, but Zane's grip in my hair was iron. Hard and unrelenting.He held my mouth stuffed full, my throat working around him in shallow, desperate pulls."Look at you," Brittany purred from behind, her voice still husky from her own orgasm. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties and dragged them down slowly, letting the wet fabric cling for a second before peeling away. "Already dripping like a desperate little slut. Zane wasn't kidding about your kink."I whimpered around his cock. A muffled, pathetic sound. Shame burned through me, but the heat between my legs only grew sharper.Zane pulled out just enough to let me gasp. "Open up the bag Brittany. Let's see what our little

Do You Want To Have A Threesome?

BIANCA“Old friend?” Sabrina asked, her voice light but curious.I watched Ellie disappear through the sliding doors of the sex shop before I finally relaxed my clenched fists. The tension in my shoulders didn’t fully leave.“It’s… complicated,” I muttered.To think that just a week ago things between us had been… different. Messy, yes, but not this broken. Now every interaction felt like stepping on shattered glass.“Did you get what you were looking for?” I turned back to her, and the words immediately died in my throat. She adjusted the plastic bag in her hands, the contents impossible to hide. A glistening red plug, a couple of leather whips, and what looked suspiciously like a furry tail attachment. Jeez.“Could you help me hold this please?” She lifted the bag toward me.I almost recoiled. “Uh… sure.”The bell dinged behind us as we stepped out into the cool evening air. I couldn’t stop noticing how Sabrina walked — gingerly, a little breathless, a faint sheen of sweat on her

Wet On The Driveway

BIANCA“Bianca,” Sabrina said, her voice low and velvet-soft, “do you wanna have a threesome with me and Brian?”My brain short-circuited.For a second I just stared at her, mouth slightly open, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I was sure she could hear it. The plastic bag with the sex toys sat forgotten on her lap. The driveway lights cast soft shadows across her face, making her look even more confident than she had any right to be.“N… no,” I blurted out, way too fast. My voice cracked on the word. “No, I’m not… I’m not interested. Why would you even think I would be?”Sabrina blinked, then her expression softened with genuine regret.“Shit,” she muttered, running a hand through her ponytail. “I’m sorry. I jumped the gun. It’s just… you seemed open-minded, and we were getting along, and after what you walked in on earlier…” She gave a small, embarrassed laugh. “It’s always been a fantasy of mine. I thought maybe… never mind. Forget I said anything.”She reached for the plast

BDSM 2

BIANCAI tossed and turned on the bed for hours. Switching on the lights then switching them back off again. Hiding under the covers then flicking on the air conditioner.Nothing worked. I couldn't sleep. I knew why but I wouldn't admit it. Just close your eyes. Drift off. It can't be that hard. …and for a moment, it wasn't. Enveloped by darkness, my busy eyes finally managed to flutter shut. Until, that spark!Pleasure — sudden, blinding and overwhelming.I couldn’t see his face. Couldn’t make out anything beyond the heavy shadow moving beneath me. But I could feel him.Thick. Hot. Stretching me open with every slow roll of my hips.A low, broken moan slipped from my throat as I rode him, chasing that deep, delicious fullness. My hands braced on his chest — or at least I thought they were. Every sway of my hips dragged him deeper, rubbing that perfect spot inside me until sparks burst behind my eyelids.“Fuck…” I gasped, moving faster. “So deep…”He wasn’t even thrusting. He did

Dripping and Snooping In My Room

BIANCA “Fuck… Bianca.” The words hit me like a slap. Brian’s low, guttural groan cut through the bathroom door, raw and unmistakable. He was still buried deep inside Sabrina, hips snapping forward as he came, but it was my name spilling from his lips. I froze in the hallway, one hand still gripping the doorframe, unable to tear my eyes away from the crack in the door. Sabrina let out a soft, breathy moan, her body shuddering through the aftershocks. She turned her head slightly, hair messy, and looked up at him with a lazy, knowing smile. “Are you still that wrung up with her after she refused our proposal?” she asked, voice teasing but laced with something darker. Our proposal. The words slammed into me. The threesome offer hadn’t just been Sabrina’s idea. It was both of theirs. Brian… wanted a threesome with me? He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he kept fucking her through his orgasm — slow, deep, almost hate-fucking strokes that made Sabrina whimper and grip th

Used On Max's Bed

BIANCA My entire body had gone cold, watching the silhouette of him pin me still without even having to close the distance. I clenched my hands to steady myself, forcing my mind not to remind me of how vulnerable I was, and how easily he could bend all of that if he wanted to. “I… I wanted to—”Before the lie could roll down my tongue, Sabrina's head poked in from behind him. “Hi Bianca,” she whispered, stepping around Brian with a small camera stand in her hands. “Looks like we always run into each other at the most awkward times, right?”She moved further into Max’s room as if she belonged there, already setting up the tripod near the desk.“What are you doing?” I asked, voice thinner than I wanted.Brian walked right passed me like I wasn't even there, settling on a wooden chair at the far corner of the room. “Remember how I told you about my ‘work’?” Sabrina said casually, adjusting the angle of the camera. “My viewers have been begging for a change of environment. Max’s room

Waking Up In Her Mouth

MAXThe mansion loomed like something out of a magazine I could never afford.I killed the bike’s engine in the circular driveway and sat there for a second, staring at the perfectly lit entrance. Vanessa’s text hit my phone again, like she knee I’d arrived: “Come straight to my room. We’re already late for dinner with my parents.”I didn’t like how normal that sounded.A butler in a crisp black suit met me at the door before I could even knock.“Mr. Callaghan,” he said with practiced politeness. “Miss Sterling is expecting you. But first… a customary welcome from her parents.”He offered a crystal glass of deep red wine on a silver tray.I eyed it warily. “I’m good, thanks.”The butler didn’t move the tray. “It is customary, sir. A gesture of goodwill before the family dinner. Refusing might be seen as… impolite.”The way he said it made it clear I didn’t really have a choice.I took the glass, swirled it once, and drank. It tasted expensive… rich, slightly sweet, with a faint herba

Drugged and Desperate For Bianca

VANESSAI woke up on the floor.Everything felt… wrong.My skin was too hot. My pulse was racing. Between my legs I was dripping, aching, throbbing with a need so sharp it made my breath hitch.I pushed myself up on shaky arms, head spinning.The wine glass on my bedside table caught my eye… the one the butler had insisted was from my parents.Was I… drugged?The realization hit like ice water.I turned my head and saw him.Max was collapsed back-first on my bed, suit jacket half-open, breathing shallow.Fuck. They got him too.And I knew exactly who “they” were.Kelly.That bitch.I tried to crawl toward him, to shake him awake, but my arms gave out. I collapsed onto his chest instead, face pressed against the hard plane of his stomach.My hand landed on the thick bulge straining against his trousers.He was rock hard.Even unconscious, the drug had done its work.My pussy throbbed harder, needier, messier. I knew I shouldn’t.I knew this was wrong… dangerous, manipulative, and fuck

You Can't Satisfy Her... I Could

BIANCAThe notification still sat on my phone like a guilty secret.Sabrina had sent me $54,870 last night… the largest single payout I’d ever received from OnlyFans. Just for that one scene.I should have been happy. Relieved, even. The money would cover some school runs, groceries, and still leave something for Aunt Kim. But every time I looked at the amount, all I could feel was guilt.Guilt for doing it all on Max’s bed. Guilt for the way I’d had to scrub the sheets afterward, hoping the smell of sex and Sabrina’s release wouldn’t linger. Guilt for the way my eyes had kept drifting to Brian in the corner… watching how hard he got, how his hand moved slowly over himself, and feeling a shameful thrill that it was partly because of *me*.I shoved the phone into my bag and tried to focus on my lunch.The cafeteria was loud as usual, but my table felt unusually quiet until two figures slid into the seats across from me.“Room for two more?” Tiffany dropped her tray first, offering

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