And I knew she had seen it.Read 1:07 am.
I was not used to being left on read.
The fuck?
I want to lick your pussy
Bring that juicy pussy over, baby girl
That would get her over here.
But still no response.
What thefuck
My cock twitched remembering how she’d looked in that long black skirt and those heavy black combat boots.
Rosalie was going to try to outlastme? A spark of anger flared through me as precum soaked through my sweatpants.
Brat, I could have four dozen women over here in an hour and you’re playing these dumb gamesI texted before I could think better of it.
Don’t forget your Viagra
Fuck
I didn’t actually want four dozen women here, I wanted Rosalie.
I took a deep breath and sent her another picture, pointing my dick up so she could see the piercing and how precum was dripping down my shaft.
No response.
This shit was starting to feel like a Twilight Zone episode, because what the fuck was happening?
I heard Rosalie’s door shut and I swung off the bed, my dick leaking down my leg. Our balconies were next to each other, andI strained to look over the side. I could just barely see in her room, the reflection of her body barely visible in the glass door.
“Come on, baby,” I tried again. “I’ve got a fat cock here just for you.”
She pulled off her dress, letting it fall around her ankles, and my mouth went dry, hips straining at the balcony gate.
Both her nipples were pierced, and Rosalie stood on her tippy toes, stretching sideways, so I got a perfect view of her perky little ass in that thong.
I took a deep breath. I wouldn’t normally ever do this, but I felt desperate. And it was the one thing I knew Ro couldn’t resist.
“I’ve got a big bed over here,” I called over to her, “Why don’t you come over and cuddle all night long?”
But then Rosalie walked closer, my cock throbbing with each step she took, and she stood for a moment right in the doorway.
“I said I was through with you and I meant it. Better go put some ice on that leaking dick.”
Then she shut the door in my face and I had to walk back to my own bed, my dick spurting desperately with every step.
CHAPTER 4
Kingsley
Ineed to fix this right now,I thought the next day as we were hanging out in the green room before my concert. Cornelius and Matt were arguing back and forth about something, but I was sitting in the hair and makeup chair staring at Rosalie, my leg twitching up and down.
She was wearing jeans and a black leather jacket over some tiny tank top, her booted feet up, ignoring me and the guys’ attempts to get her to help them.
