The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part LXVI: Drunk, Horny, Mad

LXVI: Marie and Blake

Marie

Marie decided she wasn't going to stop playing with herself. It felt too fucking good.

She was horny and frustrated, and a little drunk, and stroking her slick lips made that feel wonderful instead of annoying. It also made her ass twitch and clench every now and then, clamping down on the cock-sized plug stretching her hole and sending thrums of pleasure through Marie's body.

With the plug in her ass, Marie thought she could get off without any other toys. Without Lexi here to call her a good little slut or tease her until she couldn't take it anymore.

Marie knew she couldn't do that to herself. She was too much of a slut to restrain herself enough for any self-teasing.

At least while she was drunk.

Giggling at that thought, Marie closed her eyes and slipped two fingers between her lips. It stretched her pussy a bit more than she usually did herself, but it reminded her of Lexi, which was what she wanted.

Eyes closed, Marie made the plug in her ass Lexi's cock, the fingers in her pussy Lexi's. It was like their previous night together.

Marie shivered, ass clenching around the cock in her ass, pussy around her fingers.

Fuck, that had been hot.

Marie didn't know exactly what it had been that had made her completely lose it, but being impaled on Lexi's cock, held tight against her amazing girlfriend, while Lexi fingered and teased her, not even trying to fuck her...fuck, she wanted that again.

Maybe it was the control. Lexi didn't try to fuck me until she was ready. She didn't lose control or give in at any point. And she was completely focused on me.

The fingers in Marie's pussy curled, pressing against her G-spot, making her ass clench around Lexi's cock.

"Fuck, yes," she breathed, "Lexi, please."

Lexi's fingers massaged and mashed Marie's G-spot, bringing her closer and closer.

As they did, Marie somehow managed to fix her floating, foggy mind on that night. On how hot it was to see Lexi so in control--to be the object of that. On how wonderful it had been to have someone be completely focused on her.

Marie's eyes snapped open. The fingers in her stopping just as she neared the edge.

"Fuck," she breathed, then looked down at herself, "Fuck!"

Groaning, Marie removed two shining fingers from her pussy, bringing them to her mouth for just a few seconds to clean them off as she rose from the bed to grab one of her towels.

She'd been about to willingly disobey Lexi.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

She needed to be better than that. Even while her pussy twitched and fluttered in frustration as she wrapped the towel around her, Marie knew she needed to somehow be better than a bratty little slut that would disobey her domme just because she was horny and drunk.

Even though I really want to fucking cum.

She wouldn't, though. As frustrating as it was sometimes, Marie liked Lexi's control. She didn't think she needed it as much as Lexi did, but it added an extra spice to their relationship that elevated even the little moments like holding Lexi's hand or sitting with her and watching something on Netflix. Lexi deserved someone who would obey her.

And I want to be that person.

She wouldn't mess this up like she had with Liam. Like she had with Blake.