The water is freezing cold, but as he turns the faucet it gets warmer. He steps in to the shower with me and it suddenly gets a lot steamier in here. Mmmmm, his body. He gracefully slides the door closed and starts caressing my back with the bar of soap. I want him. Here. Now. I feel his growing erection touch my backside, I moan. He covers my mouth with his hands and puts his lips to my ear.
"Hush baby, we don't want your roommate hearing."
"It's okay, she arrives back from America tomorrow." I say huffing and puffing.
He gently bites my ear and I cock my head to the right as his hands drop from my mouth and he kisses my neck. He cups my breasts with his hands and rubs them slowly, gently. I moan as he rubs his hand on my stomach through to my clitoris. He moves his hand in a circular motion and soon I find my hips following, thrusting into his hand begging for more. I can no longer contain myself and release and my body turns to jelly but I re-contain myself. I turn around to face him.
"It's my turn baby." I say with the last bit of breath I have.
I push him against the wall and run my hands down his chest and his hard stomach. I've wanted this for so long and now, finally, it's happening. I look down to see his fully grown erection standing tall. I kiss his soft sweet lips and make my way down to his neck, chest and down to his stomach. I'm on my knees and I take his full package into my mouth and it's amazing. The water pours down off of his body and slides into my mouth as I move my head in a back and fourth motion. He groans and I love it. He grabs my head and pushes himself deeper into me and I refuse to gag. I gain speed and he starts to thrust, deeper and deeper until he reaches a climax and explodes inside of me, I swallow it all not missing a drop.
"I'm impressed Grace! When can we do this again?" He says with a smirk.
"How about right now?" I say grinning back.
~
I look at the clock hanging above my bed, it's 11:24am and Tristian is ready to leave.
"Thank you for having me the night." He says with a big grin.
"It was literally my pleasure!" I say finishing with a wink and a bite of the lip. "Are you sure you don't want to have some breakfast before you go?"
"No I'm fine. I wouldn't want to be late again, the boss would kick my ass." He says with a chuckle.
"Wait, I thought you were the boss?" I ask curiously.
"No, not yet anyway, the new boss is being announced hopefully tomorrow..." The rest is just a blur to me, I hear some technical words and maybe the name of the company but who cares, the way his lips move when he speaks. Oh my ovaries. I snap back into reality.
"So that's basically what I do all day." He says with a big grin on his face.
"Yeah well... I don't even have a job, but I have an interview today!" I say with a flourish of red in my cheeks.
He laughs and leans forward and kisses my forehead, his lips soft and plump.
"Well good luck with the interview, but I have to go now. Ciao baby." He says with a wink and walks out of my bedroom. I follow behind him and watch his sweet booty jiggle in his suit pant as he walks towards the front door. Ugh, I don't want him to leave, but I can't forget, no strings attached. He's changing me in so many ways and I don't know if I like it. I love him and it's an abnormal feeling.
"Tristan!" I call just before he steps out of the door.
He turns and stares me in the eyes as I storm towards him. I reach out my arm and grab his tie, I pull his lips to mine. Nothing beats a passionate kiss from his sweet smooth lips. I don't want it to end.
"Is. Brooke. Home. Yet?" Each word leaving his mouth between kisses.
"No, I never heard her come in." I say with a heavy breath.
"Fuck it."
He slams the door closed and continues to kiss me, his tongue swirling inside my mouth. I pull him by his tie, leading him to my bedroom as we continue to kiss, I attempt to undo the buttons on his shirt, but impatiently rip it open, popping the buttons off. One flies past my ear and I hear the sound of impact behind me. It sounded soft, yet forceful. Oh shit. I pull my mouth away from Tristian's and look at him nervously.
"She's standing right behind me isn't she?"
"Yup." He says exaggerating the 'P'.
"Shit."
I slowly turn to face Brooke, she's wearing a towel, her long brown hair damp and her green eyes glistening. She looks embarrassed, shy under Tristians gaze.
"I- I-" She closes her eyes and adjusts her posture. She takes a deep breath and then decides to speak. "Whoever you are, you need to leave. Grace and I need to talk." I nod at Tristian and he leaves under command, not saying a word. The door closes quickly and quietly. I look at Grace, she looks disappointed.
"I can't believe you." She says with a snarl.
"Brooke, I'm sorry, I swear it didn't mean-"
"So I'm your "roommate"? Is that all you see me as. I thought you loved me Grace. I- I thought you loved me." She starts to tear up.
"Brooke, I'm sorry." I walk closer to hug her.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! Pack your shit and leave." She says pushing me away.
"But Brooke, I love you."
"Were you thinking that whilst you were fucking him? Were your thinking about him while you were fucking me Grace? Huh? Were you?" She says, tears pooling down her face.
"No, of- of course not." I say stuttering my words.
"Just go Grace. Just go." She storms off back into the bathroom and slams the door behind her. Muffled cries is all I hear. I put myself in this situation and I only have myself to blame. I pack what I can into a large blue suit case and leave without saying a word to Brooke and I know, It's over.
