My Brother's Roommate

Chapter Twelve

***Devon's POV***

I belong here.

I look down and see her petite body. The slim curve of her back meets that plump, little ass.

I smack it again leaving a red handprint and she can't get enough. She crys out in pleasure as I pump into her.

Suddenly, she sits up so her back is against my chest. Her arms reach back and wrap around the my neck as she grinds into me.

The change in position hits that perfect spot and the feeling shoots though my body.

Holy shit.

I bring my right hand up and twist her nipple at the same time sliding my left hand between her legs, circling her clit.

"Yes, right there," she yells, sliding up and down on me.

"Fuck, I'm gonna come," I growl into her ear.

The sight of her and the feeling of her tightness around me brings me to the brink.

With one hand around her neck and the other guiding her waist as her ass slams against me, I release and it feels like my body is going to turn into a puddle.

"Jesus fuck, Liv," I grunt out as the feeling races through my body. I've never felt anything like it before.

Nothing can match this girl. I will search the rest of my life for anything that even comes close to measuring up to her.

Her head falls back on my shoulder and I feel her chest heaving against mine. I look down at her face. I search her eyes and I notice her doing the same.

We are both looking for the confirmation of trust. We've both lost it in past and have a wall up because of it.

I bring my head down and slowly kiss her lips as her eyes flutter shut.

"You can trust me," I whisper in her ear.

"I know," she breathes out with contentment and smiles.

This girl is mine.

Now we have the situation of Blake.

***Liv's POV***

Incredible. Amazing. Perfect.

Hottest thing I've ever experienced...

I never thought being with someone could be that life changing. It was never even close to that good with my ex.

After cleaning ourselves up, we lay there for a while in silence. It's now almost five in the morning and we both know he needs to get back downstairs.

"Not to sound like a completely cliché girl or anything, but what happens now?" I ask not making eye contact with him.

I'm afraid of his answer. He's my brother's roommate and there's a chance he might say this can't go any further.

This is what you were trying to avoid from the beginning, Liv. Good job having absolutely no self control.

"I honestly don't know, Liv," he says sounding unsure. "For now we need to keep this to ourselves until I figure out what to do about Blake."