tags: dirty-talk, dom/sub, cheating
i'm sitting in my room horny out of my mind while you're having a shower in your own room. it's about 2:30 in the morning and the only reason i'm awake is because i heard you jump into the shower after your heated hook-up session with kaylee, your girlfriend. usually my girlfriend would be around at this time with me but tonight is different. you see, i had always had the most terrible crush on you ever since we became roommates, and i guess hearing you moaning in the other room tipped me off enough to send a quick "don't come by tonight" text to my girlfriend.
fuck, hearing you moan almost made me lose it. i had begun touching myself when you started moaning but now that you're in the shower and the house is silent i no longer know what to do with myself. kaylee is sleeping soundly in your bed—something i'm incredibly jealous of—so i really can't expect anything to happen with you tonight. i mean, what do i expect? you to just waltz into my room and fuck me senseless while your girlfriend is in the other room? come on.
you can't keep a girl from dreaming, though.
i lay back into my bed and spread my legs, closing my eyes. if i couldn't physically have you then you better know that i will at least fantasise. i push down on my naked, already-wet pussy and let out a breath. you probably like being dominant, so i imagine you holding me down firmly and playing with me like your little cumslut, spanking and biting down on my thighs when i try to wriggle away.
oh, fuck. playing with my pussy and imagining you doing it is fun. i'm almost going to cum. but i like to edge myself. you know, build myself up a lot before i have my first orgasm. so i take my hand off my pussy and lick my fingers clean before sitting up and stripping my clothes off. a few moments later i'm laying back down completely naked. my door is unlocked and i know you can walk in at any time but i don't care. that excites me, in fact.
"Y/N..." i moan quietly, knowing you can't hear me because i can still hear the shower running. i bite my lip. i would just love for you to play with my titties, baby. squeeze them in between your fingers, make me moan softly, and then put my nipples into your mouth. ugh. how i would love to feel your hot tongue swish my erect nipples around in your mouth. fuck, i can feel my clit throbbing just thinking about it. i buck my hips upwards in a soft motion and reach for my breasts. i pull at them, moaning and gasping, continuing to sway my wet, steaming pussy upwards as i live the fantasy in my head.
"holy fuck, Y/N..." i moan, this time louder, and more confidently. i hope your girlfriend can hear me moaning your name. i hope you can hear me, too. perhaps even punish me for being such a dirty girl.
"oh, god, Y/N... i can be your bad little cumslut any time..." i reach down my body and play with my pussy again. it's throbbing and pulsing, begging for attention. but i don't want my fingers down there—i want yours.
just yours. and i want your tongue to work it's magic, too. i want your tongue to make my pussy leak and squirt and do all sorts of dirty things. god, i would do anything right now for you to fuck me. fuck my pussy all night and don't stop until i drench the bedsheets with my cum. fuck me nice and rough, hard and fast. make the bed shake. make me scream. make us sweat. fuck me so good that i will come back begging for more like the filthy slut i am. make me scream—
i haven't noticed yet, because my eyes are closed and i am too engrossed in the fantasy of you fucking me in my head, but you're now standing in the doorway of my room with nothing but a towel wrapped around your body, staring at me hungrily. as i pump my two fingers in and out of me fast, you reach up and tap on the door with your knuckles once. i jump, startled, and look over to you.
"well, well, well..." you start as a strong red blush creeps up my cheeks, smirking. you kick the door closed behind you. "mind if i help you with that?"
