The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part XX: Wicked Fuckin' Haht

XX: Liam and Blake

Liam

Liam gazed at Blake with wide eyes, "You--"

He lowered his voice, glancing around before returning his gaze to Blake, "You have one in right now?"

She grinned, "Surprise!"

A dozen different scenarios flew through Liam's head, but none of them seemed right.

Say something. Don't make her think you don't want to.

He did want to. He just...

Fuck, you still haven't said anything.

"Okay," he forced out, reaching into his pocket for the short-range remote, "But, uh--what do I do, exactly? Just turn it on?"

Blake shrugged, "Do whatever you want, Liam. I like the idea of you being able to just--"

Liam pressed the button.

Blake's eyes closed, mouth opening wider as she cut off mid-word before biting her lip. She shivered.

Liam gazed at her, his heart pounding a bit faster. Even mostly bundled up with her eyes closed and her hair hidden away, she looked so incredible.

Then Liam realized something else about how she looked. For a moment he thought about turning the vibrator back off. Instead he put his hand over hers and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Uh, Blake? You're not exactly being subtle."

Blake's eyes fluttered open, and it seemed to take a moment for her to get her bearings. When she did, gaze locking with his, her cheeks were bright red and her eyes looked a bit hazy.

"Sorry," she said, "It just feels really good."

Liam grinned, "I gathered that. So is that all it does? It just turns on to one setting?"

Blake shook her head, "No. Though the one setting feels really good. If you hold the button down for three seconds, it will turn off. If you press it again--"

Liam pressed it.

Blake hesitated for a moment, taking in a deep breath. Her voice was a bit breathier when she spoke, "It gets a bit more intense."

"And again?" Liam asked, grinning a bit as he pressed it again. He finally thought he could hear it. Maybe.

Blake bit her lip again, closing her eyes, words a bit strained, "More intense."

Liam could see why she'd thought this would be fun, "And again?"

Blake blinked, eyes unfocused for a moment, "Pul--"

Her hands flew to her mouth to stifle a gasp, then one hand gripped the end of the table, tight, "Pulses."

Liam turned off the vibe, watching as Blake visibly relaxed, biting her lip again, "You're right, that is fun."

Blake leaned back in her chair, letting out a breath, "That was a mistake, wasn't it?"

Liam grinned, taking a bite of the last bits of his food, "Probably."

"It's a fun mistake, though," Blake said, draining the last of her water.

"So is the point just to tease you and make you forget how to talk for whenever I want?"

Blake stuck out her tongue, "I was thinking a bit more than that. Just, without letting other people notice."

"I think that's more on you then me."