The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part LIX: Why Do You Need Things That Way?

LIX: Marie and Lexi

Marie

Marie struggled to walk normally as she entered her room, the dishes either drying on the rack or in the dishwasher. Doing that with a plug in her ass and the low hum of the vibrator between her legs making her feel all fuzzy had been a weird experience, but not entirely unenjoyable.

Of course, that could have been because with all of Lexi's teasing, Marie was pretty sure she was closing in on a point where she might die if she didn't get sex soon.

The sight of Lexi on her bed, the room's dim lighting emphasizing her curves and toned muscles, made that even worse. The glint of a body chain caught the light across Lexi's bare midriff, calling even more attention to her abs.

Marie looked to Lexi's face and found her domme grinning. She realized she'd stopped only a few steps into the room, biting her lip as she gazed at Lexi.

After closing her door behind her, Marie started to close the distance, but stopped again as Lexi rose from the bed and met Marie halfway.

She took Marie's face in her hands, brushing her lips against Marie's in a way that sent shivers through her body, raising goosebumps all over. The kiss was slow and tender. Marie's head grew foggy as Lexi deepened it, brushing her thumb across Marie's cheek as her other hand found the small of Marie's back and pulled her closer.

A bulge against her hip nearly made Marie moan. When Lexi broke the kiss, Marie whimpered, finding herself dazed.

Lexi smirked, then ran the pad of her thumb over Marie's lips.

"Needy tonight, slut?"

Marie shivered, biting her lip, and nodded.

Lexi smiled, "Undress me. No kissing, not too much touching."

Marie hesitated, but did as she was told.

Her hands found the hem of Lexi's top, and Marie shivered at the warmth and hard muscle there.

"You're still wondering why I've been 'torturing' you all night, aren't you?" Lexi asked, raising her hands as Marie raised the knit crop top up and over her head, trying her best not to mess up Lexi's hair or makeup. That grew a bit more difficult when Marie realized Lexi hadn't worn a bra, and her head fogged up even more.

"Yes, Lexi," she said belatedly, realizing Lexi would want an answer.

"Did you think this was all going to be me telling you how to get off or how I want to fuck you, slut?"

Marie shivered, keeping silent as she unbuttoned Lexi's jeans, then worked them down her legs. It took all her effort not to stare at the bulge in Lexi's boyshorts as she worked the tight jeans down Lexi's smooth, muscular legs.

"I asked you a question, slut."

The command in Lexi's voice made Marie's pussy clench around the vibrator. Her head fogged up even more, and it took her a moment to clear her head.

"I guess I did," she admitted, cheeks burning as she peeled off Lexi's socks.

Marie waited silently, shifting on her heels as she waited for Lexi's answer. She blinked when Lexi reached down, pulling her upright, then took her chin gently with her fingers. They gazed into each other's eyes as Lexi moved her fingers up Marie's face, caressing her cheek.

"That's okay, pet," Lexi said, "You were wrong, but I don't blame you for thinking that way."

Marie smiled, "You don't?"

Lexi smirked, "Of course not."

Then she kissed her.

Something about the kiss made Marie's toes curl. Lexi's lips sent a shot of arousal straight to her core, which made her clench around the humming vibrator and the plug in her ass, which sent even more arousal and pleasure coursing through her, creating a feedback loop that sparked with sexual energy. Marie whimpered again when Lexi broke the kiss, feeling a sudden emptiness. Or maybe it was something else. Lexi was making it hard to think straight.