Cocky Roomie_ A Bad Boy Romance Novel(12)

Oh God.

I don’t care.

I need him.

“Drew, I can tell you want me, too. The way you’re looking at me is saying everything.”

“No, I really don’t,” I whisper right before he brushes his lips against mine and I moan.

Turned on by the sound I made, he growls, “Fuck. You know what I’m gonna do to you? I am gonna lick that cunt until you can’t walk. I’m going to suck on your clit until you don’t want to run away from me anymore. I will slide my tongue in and out of your tight little pussy until you beg me to fuck you and give you a release. Imagine how good my hot breath will feel down there, Drew. Just let your mind wander around that image a second for me.” He turns my face to whisper with his deepest voice into my ear, “I will make you scream.”

The microwave beeps. Jake leans up and looks over. I take the opportunity to escape, quietly placing the beer down and sliding my backside against the granite island until I’m safely away. I can feel him watching me but I do not look back for fear of losing my resolve.

“I have to get up early, Jake. I’m sorry, but I need this job.”

Before I shut my door, and with my body pulsing, I glance toward the kitchen. I guess I was expecting to see him standing there, glaring at me for leaving him like that, but instead I hear him swearing at himself, “Fucking idiot, Jake. You just had to push it.”

I shut my door as quietly as I can.





JAKE




T he popcorn gets thrown in the trash without being opened. I grab onto the countertop and grip it tightly, growling to myself. Am I pissed that I tried to kiss her or that she rejected me? Fucking both.

She was going to let me. I know she was.

At least, I think so.

Fuck!

Downing a few glugs of my beer, I slam it on the counter and head for my room. “Night, Drew!” I call to her closed bedroom door.

Her muffled, sweet voice calls back. “Night!”

Dammit, I want to knock on it.

Placing both my hands on the nearest wall, I brace against the desire crackling through my torso. I wasn’t expecting this. I hadn’t planned on the seduction attempt and I sure as shit didn’t plan on its failure. Now I’m all riled up and rock-hard. I want to touch her again. Her hair smelled like heaven. Her eyes, they kill me. They’re so vulnerable to everything I say, it’s like we’re dancing every time we speak to each other.

Fuck!

I start pacing around the living room. I’ve driven myself into this frenzy and now I want to go knock on her damn door and try harder.

It was innocent. I thought maybe we’d watch a movie, have some popcorn, and I could find out about her mysterious life. But then I came home and saw her running to her room with her braless tits bouncing, and how pretty she looked when I told her about my brothers. She was relaxed, just like that Sunday night, and I had to go and blow it.

But if she’d let me kiss her, it would have been worth the try.

FUCK!

I walk to her bedroom and knock. After seconds that feel like months, she calls out, “Yes?”

Let me in.

Come sleep in my room.

Hell, let’s just fuck on the couch, or against this wall, or anywhere you want. Just let me into your body. Take your wall down and let me in.

Through gritted teeth, I say, “Good luck on the job interview.”

“Thank you, Jake. Sweet dreams.”

“You too.”

Even though there’s nothing else to say, I’m waiting for a reply from her. Who am I kidding? I’m really just standing here hoping for footsteps and a turning doorknob, followed by a night in her arms.

I head for my room and accidentally slam the door.

Didn’t mean to do that.

Cringing, I pace around my room, hoping she didn’t hear and knowing she probably did.

This hard-on won’t go down. My stomach is clenched and my balls are tight. Unzipping my pants I free myself with a long grunt of relief. These jeans were too tight for all this. I grab a wall with my free hand, leaning forward and closing my eyes as I stroke my length as rough as I want to.

Knock knock. “Can I come in?”

“Fuck yeah, you can. Get your sweet Georgia ass in here and get on your knees.”

She goes down without objection, staring up at me like she does, like I’m a god and she worships me.

“Open your mouth, baby.”

She licks and moistens her lips up for me, then looks at my cock with need as her tits heave, the nipples hard as always.

“You want this?”

“I want to suck it until you cum in my mouth,” she whispers, eyes always on my cock.

“Dirty fuckin’ mouth.”

“Very dirty. Can you cum in my mouth, Jake?”

“You know I can,” I groan.

She closes her eyes and opens her lips, waiting for me to fuck that mouth and then move to her pussy where I’ll finish the job. Her tongue is a slippery slice of heaven. She wraps her lips around my cock, grabs my ass with both hands and no shame, and takes me in as far as she can. She’s licking and sucking my length so good that firecrackers go off in my balls. I can feel her moaning, so happy to give me pleasure knowing I’ll do the same to her and more.