Fell In Love With My Roomy の小説・ストーリー

I am tired of all this. By the time the party begins, my mood is already off and doubt if I will be able to enjoy anything here. Not when my roommate's words keep playing in my damn head "I want to have a piece of my delicious snack" I can say those words had very little effect on me that time but when it comes to this time. Just me thinking about any of them makes me so horny. Amy is busy flirting with Carmela and she has no idea what I am going through right now. I decide that one way I have to be steady during this party is first of all have to sort myself once again. Yes..I have been doing that the whole week with my Mind on my hot roommate.

She shouted tightening the hold on the knot of her bathrobe. " You are here baby girl. Oh God thank you so much! By the way, you are looking so----- "Just get the hell out of my room." She yelled again "Why should I go out of here, this is my room too." He said calmly. "What do you mean?" She asked, confused "WE ARE ROOMMATES, BABY GIRL." ********************* He is JAXON WILSON, the bad boy. . . She is SAMARA GRAY, the good girl.

I have lost myself in the pleasure of his presence and closed my eyes to feel the moment when I heard something that just tore my eyes with fresh hot tears, "I am sorry, Amara. I am really very sorry. I never meant to hurt you. Yep, it was a plan to become friends with you and seek advantage of your intelligence as you were the God damn topper of the class. It was a plan that I made with my friends but trust me, Falling in love was not a plan. Yes, Amara... I love you. " He chuckled.

Romario cut her off with a kiss, his lips claiming hers in a gentle yet possessive gesture. "Well, I am your master, aren't I?" he teased. Allison's eyes sparkled with amusement. "You are, but..." she began. Romario's lips curled into a sly smile. "No buts. You're sleeping in my room," he declared. He swept her up, carrying her to his room next door. Allison hid her face in Romario's neck, her cheeks burning. Inside his room, Romario playfully tossed her onto the bed. Allison laughed, struggling out of Romario's firm grip.

' 'Seems like he's overthinking it,' he said, rubbing his arms through his hands. "Do you identify as Lucifer Axosal?" She inquired, blinking her eyes shut. "Yes, ma'am, do you require anything?" He invited them to come forward. "Does this advertisement belong to you?" She inquired, pointing to the poster affixed to the door. "Yes, ma'am," he replied, nodding. "I'd like to have that room." She stated that she was approaching him and standing in front of him. That's when he realized he'd left out the most important detail. He desired a man for the room. Because his house only had one room.

“ Why are you in my room? ” She looked around slowly. His scent hit her. Clean and masculine. The bed was bigger. The decor was darker. This wasn’t her room. “ Oh… ” she muttered. “ Oops. ” Before he could say anything else, Amelia dropped onto the bed with a loud sigh. “ Too tired to move. ” Ryan walked in fully now, sighing quietly. He looked down at her, half-amused, half-annoyed. “ You’re drunk. ” “ No, I’m sleepy, ” she mumbled, hugging a pillow and burying her face into it. “ You’re always so grumpy. ”

River gestured to Kael"That's Kael Ashbourne. You'll get used to his death stares eventually. Enough about us, what's your name?" "I'm Seth...Seth Calix" I said Theo's mouth was hanging open besides me "Wait, wait wait... you're sharing a room with Kael? Kael fucking Ashbourne?" "What?" River nodded. "Room 3A,the vip room has been empty for some time. Looks like Kael got himself a new roommate" I felt every drop of blood drain from my face that instant, being in the same dorm as the popular group was bad enough, and now I had to live with Kael in one fucking room.

I succeeded in getting their attention "can you please get out of this place, and where are my roommates?" "roommates? this is our room, I think you were roomed with us" one of them said. "what! I was roomed with boys!!" I yelled. The guys exchanged skeptical glances, and one of them muttered under his breath, "Great, just what we need." I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes scanning the room in horror. How could they do this to me? how can they room me with... boys. One of them, a tall, dark-haired guy with piercing blue eyes, stood up from the couch and walked towards me, a charming smile plastered on his face. "Hi, I'm Ethan," he said, stretching out his hand for a handshake.

Marcus pulled out of my mouth and painted my tits and face with thick ropes of cum. I lay there in the middle of the bed, exhausted, trembling, leaking cum from my pussy, ass, and mouth. My body was covered in sweat and their seed. Ryan stroked my hair gently, almost tenderly, as I tried to catch my breath. “You’re our roommate slut now,” he whispered, voice dark with possession. “This apartment belongs to us… and so do you. Ready for the next level?”

Jinyan’s movements were grounded and fierce, his hands mapping the curves of her hips with a possessive, worshipful focus. In the height of their passion, the "Quiet Resonance" peaked. It wasn't a flash of light, but a profound, silent expansion of their senses. Panni felt Jinyan’s heart as if it were her own—the strength, the love, and the absolute, unshakable loyalty. She clung to him, her voice a soft, broken melody that filled the amber-lit room. They moved in a rhythm that was perfectly synced, a physical and spiritual homecoming that left them both shattered and whole.