Rooming With Ethan | 18+

09. mess

“Ethan... Ethan...Oh God!” Rachel’s breath came in short gasps as she got closer and closer to the edge.

Ethan didn’t stop. He wanted her to cum all over his face. His tongue kept moving rapidly, lapping at her juices. He could feel his own cock leaking pre-cum as he pleasured her, wishing it was inside of her instead of between his legs.

He sucked her clit hard, flicking his tongue rapidly over it. Then he pressed his middle finger against her hole, which clenched and opened, as if to welcome him in. So, he inched it deeper and deeper. She was warm, wet and tight. Ethan made a noise deep inside his throat. Her pussy wall clenched on his finger, so he rewarded her by pushing another finger inside her. She took them both, her eyes tearing up.

While keeping up his attention on her clit, he messaged her insides. His finger found that spot inside her, that made her scream his name, her hips buck, her back arch.

Rachel screamed in pleasure, her body convulsing as she came hard, her juices gushing out and coating Ethan’s face. He licked her through her orgasm, tasting every drop, prolonging her pleasure. He nuzzled her folds as her body twitched from the aftershocks.

“Good girl,” Ethan murmured, patting her lower belly. He sat back, wiping his glistening face.

Rachel blinked slowly, taking in Ethan’s face in her euphoric state. She had just come on her roommate’s face. She closed her eyes, the pleasure still ringing through her body. Then she remembered, he also needed release. She shouldn’t be selfish.

She lifted herself up on her elbows and looked at Ethan’s prominent bulge, a little spot on his boxers, “It’s your turn now.”

Ethan looked at her, his face still sticky with her juices. He smiled, his eyes darkening with desire. He reached down and pulled his boxers and sweatpants down, slowly. Rachel watched breathlessly as his thick, long cock sprang free, the tip already leaking pre-cum.

Rachel swallowed at the sight of his length, the girth, the thickness, the vein adoring his length. She got up and crawled over to him, her face inches from his cock.

Ethan’s hand wrapped around his shaft, slowly pumping as Rachel stared at it.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered, his voice hoarse with need.

Rachel parted her lips, her eyes locked onto his hand as he guided the head of his erection into her warm mouth. He groaned at the sensation.

Rachel closed her eyes at the taste of his pre-cum.

“Look up at me,” Ethan demanded. Her eyes fluttered open and met his gaze. He pumped in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm. “Relax your throat and breathe through your nose.”

Ethan watched her intently, his hand pumping in her mouth.

Rachel followed his instructions, relaxing her throat and breathing through her nose. She felt him hit the back of her throat and she started to gag slightly but she didn’t pull away.

Instead, she focused on breathing and let him use her mouth however he wanted. Ethan grinned, pleased with her obedience.

“Good girl,” he praised, his voice low and thick with emotion. His hips moved faster, his hand guiding his length in and out of her mouth.

The sound of wet, sucking noises filled the room, accompanied by their heavy breathing. “You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

Rachel could feel tears welling up in her eyes from the intensity and the slight discomfort of taking him so deep. But she loved it. She loved how vulnerable he looked, how powerful she felt, and how much she was pleasing him. She hummed encouragingly around his length, eager for more.

Ethan’s grip on her hair tightened as he picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of her mouth faster and harder.

“Touch yourself,” he groaned. “Play with your pussy while I use your mouth.”

Rachel eagerly nodded, her hand snaking down to rub her own folds. Her fingers found her still swollen and wet folds, gently caressing them before pushing two digits into her warmth. She matched his rhythm, thrusting her fingers in and out of herself as he pumped in and out of her mouth. Her body was on fire, her need for him growing again.

Ethan felt his balls tightening, his release approaching. He looked down at Rachel, her face a mess of saliva and tears, her fingers buried in her pussy. He couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Swallow it all,” he growled, his hips stuttering as he erupted in her mouth.

His thick hot cum coated Rachel’s throat.

“Rachel,” he groaned, his release coming in hard waves. Rachel gagged slightly as his hot seed filled her mouth, but she swallowed it all, eager to please him. As she swallowed the last drop, he pulled out of her mouth, panting.

“Fuck.” Rachel looked up at him, her lips swollen, her chin glistening with saliva and cum.  “You did so well, baby. Such a good girl for me.”

He helped her to her knees, pulling her into a deep kiss, tasting himself on her tongue.

Rachel moaned into his mouth, a mess between her legs. Ethan reached between them, and gave her pussy a rough squeeze.

“Look at this mess,” he murmured against her mouth. His fingers played with her folds, swirling her juices. His middle finger slipped inside her, gentle and deep.

Rachel whimpered into his shoulder, her hips moving in tandem with his fingers thrusting insider her.

“You’re so sensitive,” he chuckled darkly. He added another finger, stretching her, his touch possessive. “I could touch you like this all day.”

His thumb found her bundle of nerves, rubbing in slow circles as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her.

“Oh,” Rachel bit down his shoulder, her hips shuddering. She orgasmed faster than she intended, her knees giving up. Ethan lowered her down on to the matters, rubbing hard circles on her clit, as she convulsed.

“Look at you,” Ethan’s voice was filled with pride as he watched her come apart. He continued to rub her through her release, drawing out her pleasure. As her tremors subsided, he lied down next to her. “Look at how beautifully you came apart.”

Rachel breathed heavily, a complete and utter mess, lying half naked on Ethan’s bed. Her mind reeled from all the pleasure. She had been touching herself for so long, but nothing had felt this good. She turned her face to Ethan. He seemed sated.

“So, how was the scratching?” Ethan asked.

“The scratching was... invigorating,” Rachel said, with her cheeks hot.

Ethan traced a finger along a red mark on his shoulder, smirking. “You left quite the mark. I think I’ll be feeling this for days.”

Rachel blushed, as she sat up. She pulled down her bra and her pajama top, to cover herself. She searched for her pajama shorts and slowly pulled them up over her legs. Ethan watched her with half-lidded eyes.

Ethan’s eyes followed her every movement, taking in the sight of her flushed skin and disheveled hair.

“Thanks for tonight, I guess.” She said, as she stood up. Then she turned around and reached for the door. As she walked out, she faced him again, her cheeks flushed as she said, “Goodnight, Ethan.”

Ethan’s grin widened at her flustered words. “Goodnight, Rachel.”

He called after her, his voice filled with amusement. As the door clicked shut behind her, he fell back on his bed, his hands stacked beneath his head, a satisfied smirk on his face.

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