Am I trying to get my roommates' attention? Particularly that of a sexy brunette?
I let out a discouraged sigh as I fall onto my bed. Damn! I'm tired of thinking about her. We hooked up once. It was nice, end of story.
Nice, huh? Just that?
Eyes fixed on the ceiling; I think that I should never have slept with Dixie. Now I know her taste, her smell, the sensation of being buried deep inside her, and it was downright amazing!
My cock twitches as desire ignites in my veins without warning. Suddenly, the idea of hooking up with Alabama again seems very tempting, and she's so close... I could just jerk off thinking about her. Yeah, that's what I should do.
But my body decides otherwise, and before I think about what I'm doing, I find myself in front of Dixie's bedroom door. The handle turns silently, and the door pivots on its hinges.
A bedside lamp is on, illuminating Alabama's face. She's asleep with a book resting on her. A quick glance at the other bed tells me she's alone tonight. I don't hesitate anymore and enter the room before closing the door behind me.I shouldn't be doing this.A little voice in my head tells me to get out of there fast, but I silence it.
Alabama must be deeply asleep, because she doesn't react when I take the book and place it back on her nightstand. Her sheet doesn't cover her chest, and I can't resist the temptation to trail my fingers along her collarbone.
This time, Alabama stirs in her sleep. She sighs and tilts her head to the side, giving me access to her neck. Without thinking, I let my fingers slip under the strap of her top, but I don't pull it down. I want her to know I'm here and to be fully aware of what I'm about to do to her.
Her face is relaxed, her full lips slightly parted. I lean toward her and place a first kiss on her mouth.
Dixie lets out a little moan and her eyelids flutter before opening slightly. Her dark irises fix on me as I hover above her, waiting for her reaction.
She stares at me for a moment, waiting for her thoughts to clear, until she realizes I'm really there.
Surprise, desire, and a certain form of anger succeed each other on her face. At least, that's the impression I get. It lasts only a fraction of a second before she grabs my t-shirt to pull me closer. When she kisses me, I have no doubt about what she wants.
A kind of frenzy takes over us. Dixie pulls at the fabric of my clothes while I remove the sheet covering her. She's wearing only a tank top and panties, and my cock hardens even more in my pants.
Dixie slides her hand along my abs and I understand the message. I remove my t-shirt, tossing it on the floor. Already, she's working on unzipping my jeans, and I straighten up to give her better access. My pants and boxers slide down my legs, and I find myself naked in front of her. Our gazes lock, and Dixie gets rid of her tank top. I watch, dazzled, at the sight of her breasts waiting just for me. She doesn't hesitate for a second before grabbing my erection that stands before her face.
I wonder if she's ever gone down on a man before, but I push that question far back in my mind because the idea that she might have done it causes an unpleasant sensation in my stomach.
She strokes my erection with confident movements, but the moment she makes to put her lips on it, I move away and grab her knees, pulling on them.
Dixie lets out a small, surprised moan when she finds herself stretched out on her bed. I devour her with my eyes. Her velvety skin is just waiting for me, and my tongue.
Her panties are just a tiny obstacle between us which I quickly remove. Finally, I climb onto her bed and place my hands on her knees. Without taking my eyes off hers, I spread them, and Dixie's cheeks turn scarlet, but she doesn't ask me to stop.
Her delicate skin breaks out in goosebumps when I caress the inside of her thighs. Her warmth welcomes my fingers the moment I encounter her offered sex.
"You're driving me crazy..." I rasp, and she smiles dreamily.
"Then what are you waiting for?" she replies.
23
DIXIE
All my resolutionsnot to sleep with Player again vanished when I woke up to his caresses, and when I met his gaze filled with desire, it immediately ignited a fire in my belly. My body is on high alert, ready to discover new sensations and feel once more the shivers of pleasure that Player knows how to give me so well.
I can't take my eyes off him, in fact, I wouldn't be able to even if I wanted to. The sight of his perfect body, naked next to mine, is an aphrodisiac. Not a single muscle is missing from my sight, from his solid shoulders to his sculpted chest down to his thighs. Suddenly, I want to feel him inside me and grab his firm buttocks with both hands.
My tongue moistens my lips in an automatic movement that doesn't escape Player's notice. The sexy smile he flashes me finishes igniting each of my nerve endings.
We don't need to speak to understand each other, I could almost believe that words are obstacles between us.
Player continues to caress my thighs, moving higher each time, and I feel the wetness of my desire on my skin.
Finally, in a movement so slow it borders on torture, Player leans toward me. His gaze locked with mine, he positions hismouth in front of my sex, and I watch, fascinated. With the tip of his tongue, he laps at my slit and I moan. His satisfied little smile doesn't escape me. He's proud of himself!
