My Brother's Roommate

Chapter Four

"So, what are these big plans you guys have for tonight?" I ask still sitting between them on the couch.

I look at Devon, "Since I'm so lonely," I add in the most sexy, innocent way I can muster.

I catch him looking at my lips and I watch as he licks his. He looks into my eyes and all I see is pure lust.

He looks like a caged animal that hasn't been out in years. A very sexy, tattooed animal. Sitting close to him, I can appreciate the art work on his body a little better.

I would lick every inch of that ink.

I swear I have never had these kind of thoughts pop into my head around anyone before. I'm not some sex-crazed woman that goes around touching themselves after every encounter with a good looking guy.

He is different.

"Since it's Tuesday night, I figured we will take it easy. Play some pool, have a few drinks, maybe watch a movie," Blake puts down the game controller.

"I'm going to take a shower before we move onto any plans if that's cool?" Devon asks while he gets up.

"Sure man, help yourself. Liv and I will start up some dinner," Blake nods at me.

We all make our way upstairs to the kitchen. I start looking in the fridge to see what we have in the house to make.

"You guys want to just throw some burgers on the grill?" I ask pulling some hamburger meat out.

"Yeah that sounds great. Hey, where can I find the towels and stuff?"

"Liv, show Devon where he can find everything he needs. I'm going to go turn the grill on." My head whips to Blake and then to Devon.

"Umm sure yeah ok," I start walking up the stairs.

Devon follows me as I hear Blake open the sliding door to the outside porch.

"Towels are in the closet here," I point to the door next to the bathroom. "And all the soap and everything else you need should be in the bathroom," I turn around and he's standing right behind me.

He starts moving towards me, causing me to walk backwards until we are both in the bathroom. He shuts the door behind him and locks it.

With one easy motion, he picks me up and put me on the edge of the counter. Positioning himself between my legs, he presses his body against mine.

Instantly, my breathing gets faster and my heart starts racing.

He grabs my ass and presses himself even more against me and grinds in slow circles that causes the perfect friction through my shorts.

My hands slide up into his hair, pulling his head back causing him to release a moan.

I love that sound.

His hand slides up my shirt. Lifting my bra, he twists my hard nipple between is fingers.

My head falls back.

"So, what soap did you use when you fucked yourself thinking about me?" he asks as he continues to grind against me and rubs his mouth up my neck.

He takes his hand out of my shirt and makes his way between my legs. He rubs over the thin, cotton fabric of my shorts.

"Fuck"

"Fuck? I didn't know that was a kind of soap,"he laughs.

He picks me up off the counter and places me back on the floor.