Novel & Cerita Fell In Love With My Roomy

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.

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?”

ERIC The bass from the club downstairs thumped through the walls of the hotel room like a second heartbeat. I leaned against the doorframe, watching her. Remi. She’d given me her name on the dance floor an hour ago, right before her hips pressed against mine and her lips brushed my ear with a single question: “Your room or mine?” Mine, obviously. Closer.

Feeling dejected, I begrudgingly went to my room and threw myself down on the bed. I reached for Rominic's pillow and pulled it close, burying my face in the familiar scent before returning to my typing. I tried to convince myself that Rominic was not important, but the longing was palpable.

she beamed and rubbed her tummy. "These are lovely names" "Thank you, Allison, and I chose them" I watched as Allison came through the door and gave Amelia a passionate kiss. She giggled and I took that as my cue to leave. I can't stand this romance shit! I waddled my way to my room and locked the door, I sighed and grabbed my soft blanket to lie on. My room is pretty basic, the room is painted in white, I once thought of painting it in black but I recognized it would make the room too hot. My sheets are black with small stars on them which reminded me of the nights when I was a kid and there were small sparkling stars to look at when I cried in pain from getting beatings.

Ryan smacked my ass once, hard, the sting making me jump. I slipped out of the laundry room on unsteady legs and headed straight for my bedroom to change, cum still dripping out of my well-fucked cunt with every step.

But then, Hayden came into the picture, and together we tackled those problems one by one until they were gone. Honestly, I loved having Hayden around, whether he was running sunny or dark and twisted. It was just that I was so used to being a loner. Outside of family, I couldn't believe anyone might truly care about me. "We're literally roommates, yet it feels like I don't know a single thing about you." Hayden's tone was eerily calm, but I could tell he was absolutely fuming. Before I could even answer, he muttered, half to himself, "Then again, that's the kind of stuff you save for the person you love."