The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part XIII: I'm Gonna Miss You

XIII: Blake

Blake

"Ohhh, fuck."

"I feel like you shouldn't be this sore. Don't you work out and stretch all the time?"

Blake tried to respond, but with Liam kneading her back, all that came out was: "Merph."

"I'm sorry, what was that?"

Blake growled, "You know my brain stops working when you do things to me."

Liam laughed above her, "Things like this?"

Blake gasped as Liam punctuated his question by pressing himself against her lower lips, sending a fire through her entire body.

"Not fair," she managed to squeak out.

Liam just chuckled and continued to work his magic on her back, the tip of his cock keeping a wonderful pressure between Blake's legs.

She still had trouble believing this was real. Liam was hers. Finally!

And I love him.

That scared her. She couldn't deny it anymore. Every second she'd spent with Liam this weekend just made her fall harder for him. A small part of herself--one that Blake had to continually shove back into the darkest recesses of her mind--told her this was all a dream. She'd wake up still hopelessly in love with Liam, but he wouldn't be hers.

Blake knew that was nonsense, but that didn't mean it had no effect on her.

I love him. And Chloe thinks he feels the same way.

Blake tried to focus on that. That and Liam's wonderful hands as they worked their way down her spine, kneading the muscles on both sides. She moaned when they finally reached her ass, squeezing and kneading.

"Having fun?"

"Duh."

Blake giggled, then gasped when his cock moved away, no longer pressing against her slick lips. His fingers replaced it almost immediately, and Blake moaned as he massaged her puffy outer lips.

"Oh, fuck."

Fuck, yes.

Liam's finger sent twin sensations of warmth and electricity through her entire body. That he was the one finally touching her made her want to grin and laugh like an idiot. His touch made her want to throw him down on the bed and ride him until he exploded inside her.

Blake arched her back, pushing her hips toward Liam, "Please."

She could feel Liam's grin as he slowly traced a single finger up the center of her lips, then pressed down and slipped it between her lips.

The image of taking that finger and sucking on it while she held Liam's gaze flashed in Blake's mind just as Liam brushed against the knot of nerves just inside her pussy.

She moaned, "Oh, fuuuck."

Her phone's alarm caused both of them to jump, and Blake whimpered as she felt Liam shifting to turn it off.

"Nooo..." she whimpered, "No, no, no."

"Show?"

Blake nodded, then let her head fall to the bed in frustration. Technically she had some personal work to do as well, but that was related to her show. She didn't want to tell Liam about that just yet.

Blake gasped when Liam's finger stroked her G-spot again.

"How long?" he asked.

Blake bit her lip.