My Roommate

He Loves Me

Erica's POV

The next day, I slept in his bed waking up completely naked. Danny had his arm wrapped around me. I pressed my body into him. Within a minute or so I felt his hard member slowly rose. This is the most affection he's shown since we last dated. I gave him a kiss on the cheek running my hand down his chest touching his hard abs slowly making my way to his v-line. People say a prominent v-line means he has a big d**k. I absolutely can vouch for that. Slowly stroking his already hard member made the area between my legs moist. He smacked his lips on my cheek kissing me hard. "Is that you're way of saying good morning?" He said grinning. Teasing him, I said, "maybe."

He caressed my back until I fell asleep. After my nap, I woke up the other side of the bed empty. I could hear the pan sizzling. Soon the apartment smelled of breakfast foods. Entering the kitchen, I noticed he made pancakes, french toast, eggs, and toast. "Good morning love." He said as he winks to me. "Are you expecting people? There's a lot of food." My jaws dropped staring at the amount of food spread across the table. He comes over with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Danny pulls me in close kissing my forehead. "It's all for you." The kiss we shared made my body tingle, my lips felt like fire, it felt as if sparks were coursing through my veins. It was an intense kiss. The kind of kiss that hugs your soul. At that moment I knew he was mine and only mine.

He broke the kiss getting ready for work while I ate as much as I could. After my meal, I took a shower getting ready to go home to change. I decided to give Gretchen a call. "Gretchen, it worked!" She didn't seem phased by it. Had she changed her mind about me? "That's great dear. I'll see you at the wedding." That was the end of the conversation. My day went on with making appointments for next month, working out to look slimmer for the next fashion show, planning a wedding, and trying to get as many contracts as I can to give me further exposure as a model. Besides everything I have to do, what was on my mind is would those feelings resurface seeing Samantha again?

Danny's POV

While I was at work the only person on my mind was Erica, how I wanted to be home with her or see her. I knew she wouldn't mind seeing me, but I was also feeling I'm a bit clingy. My students congratulated me when they found out of my engagement to Erica. I don't remember that happening. My mind has been a bit fuzzy, and it's frustrating to figure out what happened a few days ago. The last thing I remember was being with Erica.

Later that night my fiancé came over. She was feeling exhausted not wanting to do anything. I let her lay on the couch watching me grade my students' assignments as I ran my fingers up and down her thighs. She was soothed by it falling asleep shortly after. It was difficult to concentrate on my work as I have this urge to love Erica all the time. She is beautiful and I feel lucky that we're getting married soon.

*phone vibrates*

I pick up not knowing what to say except, "Hi Mom." Our conversation was about the wedding. She was going to send over a few suits she wanted me to try on. "When is the wedding?" I asked. "3 weeks." The call ended abruptly. In my peripheral vision, I could see Erica touching herself letting out a slight moan. I decided to help her with her frustration.

Erica's POV

Half of me was asleep the other half of me wanted to fool around. Danny kissed my inner thigh sending shivers down my spine. I felt a wet kiss between my legs. Closing my eyes made it twice as intense. My body arched as he continued to control me with his tongue. There was nothing more I wanted than him to take me right here right now. My moans grew louder as he kissed me furiously. He placed his fingers inside of me pulling me closer to him. I grabbed his shirt taking it off. He quickly removed his pants. My aching body jumped on him as he placed his lips on my neck kissing my weak spot. My body trembled heating up as we were both sexually frustrated. My hand is rifling through his hair grabbing it while we kissed like there's no tomorrow. He shoves his hard c**k into me. I groaned, and he didn't care. He slapped my ass telling me to eat the pain. I grabbed onto him for support. "Oh f**k!" He groaned. I noticed a part of him was still not inside me. Spreading my cheeks apart he pushed harder. My body wanted more of him, dripping with the thought of him taking what he wanted from me, and showing me what a real man's grasp is like. He grabbed my waist gripping me tightly. I moan as my walls throbbed squeezing his hard d**k inside of me. I sensed my body coming to a climax. He knew it too. Knowing it would cause him to f**k me harder. I whispered some things in his ear that challenged him. He quickly smacked me across the face spun me around shoving his d**k into my other hole. I screamed from the pain. My legs are trembling grasping anything I could get my hands on as my body leaned forward. He wrapped his muscular, tattooed arms around my chest and stomach. Within minutes the pain grew but my body didn't want him to stop. The burning pain that felt like fire soon became a sensation that overtook my body. A moan escaped my lips and he continued to f**k me wanting me to completely surrender. I put up a good fight until I couldn't handle it anymore wanting him to dominate me in every way. My boobs bounced up and down in between his grasp as our bodies found comfort in each other. Slowly melting into his embrace my body climaxed as he did too — my other hole wanting another stiff encounter. He moved his hand down my warm wet slit separating my lips feeling every inch of me. He placed his fingers in me slowly as he told me how he wanted me to react. I follow his instructions. As a reward, my body is tingling from the sparks of his kisses kissing my back. His fingers were magic as he quickly got me to orgasm multiple times without giving me a break. I was obsessed with the new man he's becoming.