Midnight Kiss

My New Roommate

My eyes meet the person who I was never expecting to be my roommate. She is no one else than the girl with curly hair that I've seen earlier. I can't believe the faith put us in the same room. Oh, God! If I stay to look at her, she is so beautiful. Curly brown, with some cherry-red highlights, big green eyes, and some big pink lips, the ones that we're kissing blondie's mouth.

"Look what we got. A spying bird." Her voice is so soft but powerful. It gives me chills down my spine.

"Look, it isn't my intention. I don't care who are you kissing. I would like to stay out of it."

"Really? Then why are you blushing? And, if you don't want to get in, I guess a little kiss wouldn't count, does it?"

As she says that, she's approaching, and, in a few seconds, her lips are touching mine. Light as a feather, but powerful as a flash. She stands away but I know she can see that I want more. I practically jump at her, falling on the bed, desperate for more. I attack her lips, kissing harder. She was shocked, but now she is responsive and soon, her tongue touches mine. We kiss like this until I feel her hand going down on my abdomen until she reaches the entrance of my zone. She doesn't stop but keeps going until she is touching me. She starts to massage and I feel like I might die of pleasure. Out of nothing, she stops.

"Not now, birdy. You have to get comfy first."

And just like that, our moment ends.