The Roommate Pt. 01

Lexi paused, studying her friend for a moment.

Kendra was pretty. Long, straight black har, a distinctive nose and pale green eyes made her stand out in any crowd, and her runner's body didn't hurt, either. She and Lexi knew they weren't each other's types, however, and even if they had been, fucking one's roommate just did not seem like a good idea to Lexi.

"What about you? How long has it been since you've had a boy or a girl over for some fun?"

Kendra stuck her tongue out.

"Fair enough," Lexi's roommate sighed.

Lexi laughed, "Well, I don't know about you, but I've got a date with some toys when we get back."

"Honestly," Kendra began, cheeks turning red, "Probably going to do the same."

Lexi laughed, putting her arm around her roommate's shoulders as they quickened their pace back to their apartment.

***

Marie

Marie's pussy was on fire by the time she reached Kylie's place. After Lexi and then making out and grinding on the brunette's leg until they left the club, she felt almost drunk with arousal. Kylie had begun teasing her more boldly while they danced, dipping her hand under the hem of Marie's dress to rub circles over her underwear. The walk home had been ever worse. Kylie had squeezed Marie's ass or just stopped and made out with her whenever she felt like it Each time they entered a quiet area without too many people around, Kylie had reached between Marie's legs to tease her, even slipping her fingers under Marie's panties once to brush her fingers directly against Marie's needy lips.

The way Kylie just took control thrilled Marie, but now that they finally had some privacy, she jumped Kylie. The moment the brunette closed the door to her room, Marie pulled Kylie's lips down to her own, meeting them in a hungry, fevered kiss.

Too many fucking clothes.

Marie trailed her hands down over Kylie's chest, then her stomach, fingers groping at the toned muscle there as Kylie slipped her tongue between Marie's lips. Marie moaned, allowing Kylie more access as she brought her hands to the buttons of the taller girl's jeans. Kylie grinned against Marie's lips when she got the buttons open and started to tug on the denim.

Marie moaned in disappointment when the brunette moved back, lips forming an immediate pout.

She didn't bring me home just to make out and cuddle, did she?

Then Marie saw the way Kylie's eyes sparkled as she shook her head, gesturing at Marie, "You first."

It took Marie a moment to realize that Kylie was talking about her dress. For a moment, Marie thought about asking Kylie to unzip it, but she got the feeling that wasn't what the girl wanted. Instead, she grabbed the hem of her dress in both hands and pulled it over her head, leaving her in only her tiny white thong and the phone strap on her thigh. Her tits were small enough and still perky enough that she rarely had to wear a bra. Marie tossed the dress to the floor as she looked at Kylie, then shuddered at the way the taller girl's eyes raked over her hungrily. Marie wasn't as fit as Kylie, nor could she compete with the brunette's curves, but Kylie very clearly liked what she saw when she looked at Marie.

That made her pussy even needier.

"Now you?" Marie asked, closing the distance between them again.

Kylie nodded, hands rising to Marie's hair as she leaned in.

"But you have to kiss and lick every inch of skin you uncover," Kylie whispered, tangling her fingers in Marie's hair before she pushed down.

Marie let herself sink to her knees, putting her at eye-level with the apex of Kylie's legs.

For a moment, she hesitated.

She teases me the whole fucking way back, then makes me wait even longer?

Something about the way Kylie did it, though, telling Marie what she expected rather than asking, thrilled Marie, making her soaked pussy even wetter. It made her more impatient for Kylie to touch her, but for some reason, being told that and why she had to hold off on her own pleasure made Marie want to do as she was told.

Hooking her fingers over Kylie's waistband, Marie tugged down and brought her lips to the tanned, muscled skin she revealed. She did as Kylie said, licking and sucking at the newly uncovered skin, enjoying the satisfied moans and little shivers her attentions elicited from Kylie. The way the taller girl's fingers tightened on her scalp made Marie feel almost as though she was going down on someone. The thought made her shudder.

Marie pulled gently at Kylie's jeans, revealing the girl's skin ever so slowly, but eventually, her fingertips brushed a softer fabric beneath. Marie's pussy clenched at the contact, and the image of her just ripping Kylie's jeans off the taller girl flashed through her mind. She almost did it, but found she liked kissing, almost worshiping Kylie's hips like this.

If I had done this for Liam, would that have made him feel like I wanted more than just sex from him?

Marie shook the thought from her head and went back to licking and kissing Kylie.

Once she'd uncovered about two inches skin, the tanned flesh starting to pale a bit at she came so tantalizingly close to the girl's lips, Marie felt Kylie tug her head to the side a bit, turning her hips.

"Don't forget my ass."

Marie's blood ran a bit hotter as Kylie turned and pressed Marie's face into her ass. Marie shifted her grip enough to squeeze Kylie's firm cheeks and felt a strange mix of jealousy and arousal as she handled the other girl's ass.

My ass is nice, but fuck...hers is just incredible.

Marie went back to work, covering the exposed cheeks with a thin layer of saliva as she practically worshipped it. Kylie's skin was slightly salty from the sweat they'd worked up dancing in the hot club, but Marie found she liked the taste despite who it reminded her of.

Fucking Liam after a workout was always so hot. His muscles looked and felt so fucking good.

For a moment, Marie could forget that she was kissing and licking the ass of a girl she'd just met that night. In her head, it was Liam's ass. He was making her worship it, making her kiss every inch of his body to show him how much she wanted him.

Then Kylie moved her back to the front of her hips again, shattering that fantasy. Marie blinked, feeling a cold spike penetrate the fog of arousal in her head.

No. Just forget about him. Concentrate on Kylie.

The thought made Marie a bit more impatient as she continued. She began nipping and sucking at Kylie's flesh as she pulled the jeans over the brunette's incredible ass, needing to practically peel off the denim. Kylie seemed to enjoy it, however, so Marie didn't stop.

When she finally pulled Kylie's clothes down far enough to reveal the brunette's glistening, hairless lips, Marie moved her head toward that prize. Kylie tugged her head back, however, moving it a bit further down toward her thigh.

"Not yet," the taller girl chided.

Biting back an objection, Marie lost herself in worshiping the taller girl's thick, muscular thighs and shapely calves, reveling in the noises Kylie made and the way Kylie's finger's dug into her scalp when she nipped or sucked on a particularly sensitive spot. She did more than Kylie had asked of her, tracing shapes and long trails with the tip of her tongue over Kylie's legs.

When Marie finally pulled off the brunette's jeans and socks--she'd already kicked off her boots--Marie straightened, pushing herself up enough to kiss and lick at Kylie's abs. Something about feeling those firm lines of muscle under her mouth and her fingers made Marie's pussy throb.

These panties are so fucked.

Marie was so lost in worshipping Kylie's flesh that she gasped when Kylie's hands were suddenly under her arms, pulling her to her feet.

Marie gazed into the brunette's smoldering green eyes, breathless.

"That was much better than I expected," Kylie panted, "I thought you'd be a good little slut for me, but not that good."

Normally, Marie didn't like that term. Something about hearing it come from Kylie's mouth as a form of praise, though...it made her shiver, pussy quivering.

"T-thank you," she managed, voice thick with arousal, "I'm glad you liked it."

Kylie smirked, then pulled Marie against her, kissing her roughly. When she pulled back, Marie raised a hand to her lips. She knew they were swollen now, and something about the sensation let her know they'd be bruised tomorrow.

Why do I find that so hot?

"Do you want to be my little slut tonight?" Kylie asked, leaning in close, breath hot on Marie's ear. The words made her shudder.

"What do you mean?" she asked, mind growing too hazy with arousal to think straight.

"If you say yes, it means you do what I say, and then I reward you by fucking you with my big, thick strap-on until you scream."

Oh fuck.

Marie's legs quivered, and she had to lean into Kylie to keep from slumping to the ground. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation.

Taking a few deep breaths, Marie looked up and met Kylie's gaze.

"Yes."

Kylie raised an eyebrow, "Yes, what?"

Marie hesitated, then shuddered, pussy quivering as she spoke.

"Yes, I want to be your little slut."

Kylie grinned.

A/N: For any of you who just came off reading The Camgirl, don't worry--Blake and Liam are still very much a part of this story, but we've got to catch up to them. They come in at Chapter 13, so you can skip there if you really want to see how things are going with them, but then you'll miss catching up on what Marie's been up to since Liam broke up with her.

Just because she isn't Liam's girlfriend anymore doesn't mean she's out of this story. She is still Blake's Roommate after all ;) Also, you've seen Kylie before. Any guesses where?