The Roommate Pt. 45

Marie locked eyes with Lexi, "Please fuck me, Lexi."

The blonde raised her fingers to her neck, fingering the pendant again, "Please fuck your needy little slut."

Lexi growled.

She was testing me.

Lexi had known that seeing Marie with the collar on would affect her in some way. She just didn't realize it would be unleashing an overwhelming need to shove her cock inside the blonde.

That could be a problem when we're not in the bedroom.

"But first--"

Lexi blinked, snapping her gaze back to Marie to find the blonde with a mischievous glint in her green eyes.

"I want to make you feel incredible," Marie purred, wriggling her hips against Lexi's, "And suck your cock before you fuck me."

"I don't know if I can hold back," Lexi said, voice thick with arousal, "I might just start fucking your face, slut."

Marie's eyes flashed, "Your slut can take it."

***

Blake

"Dude," Blake said, grinning as they stepped into the stairwell. She reached over and brushed a hand over Liam's bulge, then yanked her hand away as Liam nearly missed a step, "Kiki just totally saw your cock."

"Don't remind me," he groaned, hurrying down the stairs, "Shouldn't that bother you?"

"Nope," she said, laying it on extra sweet, "If you were going to fuck her, you probably would have been with her instead of meeting Marie right? Since you two have known each other longer."

"Yeah, yeah. You don't have to be that smug about it, though."

Blake stuck her tongue out at him, even though he couldn't see.

"You know," Liam said as they reached the last flight of stairs, "Not that I'm opposed to your current level of horniness, but you could have just texted me and asked me to turn it off."

Blake flicked the back of his head, "True, but that would require my brain to be functioning properly, which wasn't really happening because of the vibrator."

"So this is one hundred percent my fault?"

"Yup."

"I guess I can accept that."

"Good. I know a way you can make it up to me, though."

Liam glanced down at her as he opened the door to the basement, "What's that?"

Blake leaned up to kiss him and lingered long enough to whisper, "By shoving your cock down my throat."

Liam froze, and Blake took the opportunity to reach down and grab his cock through his sweats.

Fuck...he's already so fucking hard.

"Liam?" she said, voice suddenly very thick.

"Yeah?"

"Practice room. Now."

"Right."

He grabbed her hand and tugged her around the corner, "This way."

Blake couldn't help but grin as she followed him, admiring the way his sweats hugged that juicy booty of his.

Fuck, I can't wait to fuck that.

Her pussy clenched in anticipation.

Fuuuck. Right. Don't need any more excitement yet.

Blake couldn't help it, though. She was super horny, super excited to fuck Liam, and she just couldn't wait to be alone with him, especially since she would get to sleep cuddled up next to him tonight rather than heading off to class or back to her room.

Liam stopped at a door that didn't look any different than those that led to the recycling room or the laundry room except for the sheet of laminated paper taped to the door that said

"Practice Room" on it.

"Okay," he said, opening the door, "So you go inside, and I'll look around and tell you where I can and can't see you. I know the corner is hidden, but--"

"Liam?"

He blinked down at her, "Yeah?"

She rolled her eyes, but grinned, "You're adorable. I have an idea."

Pulling Liam into the practice room, Blake locked the door behind them, then shrugged off her backpack. She fished out a few pieces of blank paper and her roll of scotch tape.

Liam raised an eyebrow at her, "Do you just carry that around with you?"

Blake stuck her tongue out at him and stood up on her toes to tape the papers over the door's single small window.

"There," she said, pulling off her beanie and tossing it on the piano as she turned back to Liam, "That takes care of anyone looking in. What about noise, though?"

Liam grinned and set down his own backpack. He unzipped it and pulled out his laptop, holding it up for a moment before setting it down on the back of the piano near the outlet.

"I record some of my practice and improv sessions," he said, opening it up before plugging in the power cord.

Once the laptop turned on, he set his phone down on the piano, then leaned over and pulled up something on the laptop screen. A moment later, piano music started playing.

Blake frowned for a moment, thinking it would just sound like someone was listening to piano music rather than actually playing with it, but it wasn't as polished, and it started and stopped a few times even in the first minute.

Then Liam's phone buzzed. He frowned at it, picking it up, and his face turned bright red.

Blake grinned, gliding over to sneak a peek, "What is it?"

He glanced at her, cheeks red, then sighed and showed her the text. It was from Kiki.

"Dude...what the fuck? Is that real? Do you actually use that with Blake? How is she okay??? She's so tiny?"

Blake cackled, handing back the phone, "I want to be there when you explain that to her."

Liam stuck his tongue out at her, putting the phone back next to the computer, "You're evil."

He turned up the volume, then glanced back to her. Blake took the opportunity to look him up and down.

Fuck, how does he look so yummy even in just sweats and a shirt?

The prominent bulge in those sweats helped just a bit.

"Will that be too loud, or too distracting?"

Blake answered by grabbing two fistfuls of his shirt and pushing him back against the wall.

"It's fine. Now...I think I had said something about your cock down my throat. Now."

Liam swallowed, and Blake couldn't help but laugh before hooking her fingers over his waistband and pulling his sweats and boxer briefs down, releasing his big, delicious cock.

She took the thick shaft in both hands, earning a gasp from Liam, and licked her lips.

Finally.

A/N: I know this was a lot, but I hope you enjoyed getting into Lexi and Marie's feelings a bit more, and more of Lexi's backstory. And I hope you're ready for what Blake's about to unleash on Liam :P