The Roommate Pt 05 1

WARNING!! SPOILERS FOR

THE CAMGIRL

If you haven't read my first story on here,

The Camgirl

, go check out my profile and read it. This chapter contains mild spoilers for that story, and though you can probably read up to Chapter 12 of this story before you spoil too much for that one, I recommend reading it first for the best experience!

For those of you who

have

read

The Camgirl

, 1) You're awesome for reading all the way here, I hope you continue to enjoy it! 2)

The Camgirl

is just the first arc of the overall story. I thought about waiting until that was done to publish this, but thought you might like switching back and forth to see what Marie has been up to. This chapter takes place the night before "Chapter 58: Not Enough? Or Too Much?" I hope you enjoy it! <3 I hope you enjoy it! <3

V: Just Fun And Sex

Marie

Marie cut Kylie off with a kiss.

The brunette seemed surprised at first, then responded, deepening the kiss. It wasn't hungry or fevered the way their kisses had been on the way in. Instead it was slow, languorous...

Like my kiss with Lexi.

The thought stunned Marie to the point that she broke the kiss.

She blinked, forcing the thought away before returning to the present.

"Sorry," she said, cheeks growing hot as she met Kylie's gaze, "I--"

A slender finger against her lips cut Marie off, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Don't apologize," Kylie said, "I told you, you need a bit to recover, and you might act a little weird. We can kiss, if you want, or play around, or just lay here for a bit." Kylie grinned, "It's not like I have class tomorrow or somewhere else I need to be tonight."

Marie grinned, then slapped a hand over her mouth as giggles slipped out.

Fuck, is this what she meant by acting weird?

Kylie just grinned, removing the finger from Marie's lips to pull her head down onto her chest.

Fuck, these feel amazing.

"So, what'll it be?" Kylie asked.

Marie almost told the brunette she just wanted to lie there like that for a while. It felt so nice to just touch someone. Even if they'd had clothes on, it would have been wonderful.

Kaylie started stroking Marie's hair again, and Marie shivered, almost succumbing to the desire to just lie there with Kylie, to touch and be touched. As soon as the words entered her mind, however, they became too real.

Now, I want this? After Liam dumps me for not giving him enough of the same thing?

She knew she'd taken somethings--like his wonderful cooking--for granted. She only now started to realize how much more that sentiment encompassed.

And Kylie said she sleeps with other people. We're not together, and I told her I didn't want to be. I can't let myself believe this is more than sex.

Otherwise, she might want more than that, when Kylie didn't.

"Hey, you alright?"

Marie blinked, looking up at Kylie. The brunette's green eyes held a glimmer of concern.

I'm tense. That's what tipped her off.

Marie forced a smile, "Yeah, sor--"

She cut off as Kylie raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Fuck, why does she have to be so great? Would I be as good to her if our positions were switched?

She didn't want to answer that.

Kylie smiled, "Good. You didn't answer my first question, though."

Marie pushed herself up so she didn't have to crane her neck to meet Kylie's gaze.

"I want to play more. Did I make you cum?"

Kylie shook her head, "I didn't really expect you to, though, with how worked up you were and how hard I planned on making you cum."

She paused, glancing down between them, "You sure your pussy can take more, slut?"

Marie blinked, the address making her shiver. Then she became aware of the tingly soreness between her legs. She rolled off Kylie and onto her back, "Fuuuck. Probably not."

Kylie laughed as she rolled onto her side, moving down so she lay head to head with Marie, "That's fine. You need to make me cum first before I give your pussy any more attention."

Marie nodded, "Would it be alright if I just use my fingers? Or my fingers and my mouth? My jaw is a little sore."

For some reason, Marie thought the brunette hesitated before she nodded.

"If you do that, you need to follow my instructions, got it, slut?"

Marie smiled, and Kylie returned the expression with a bit of a smirk, "You like taking orders, slut?"

"I--" Marie paused, actually processing the question.

Do I?

She met Kylie's gaze, "I do."

Grinning, Kylie moved back on the bed, so she reclined against the pillows, then spread her muscular legs and patted the space between them.

A thrill shot through Marie, down her spine and straight between her legs, as she made her way over on her hands and knees. She settled in, then rested her hands on Kylie's thighs, squeezing gently to feel the muscle beneath.

"You like my legs, don't you?" Kylie chuckled.

Marie blushed, but nodded, "They're just so muscular, so firm...they--it's just really hot being able to feel how strong you are."

Kylie grinned, "Glad to know high-school track paid off."

Marie nodded, mind fogging a bit at the image of Kylie's legs rippling and flexing as she ran. She shook herself back to the present, focusing on Kylie's bare, glistening pussy just inches from her face. She could still taste it.

Marie reached forward, but Kylie caught her hand.

When Marie gave Kylie a confused look, the brunette grinned, "I didn't tell you what to do."

Marie shivered, "Oh, right."

Kylie released Marie's wrist, then threaded her fingers through Marie's hair, "Reach out and pet it with two fingers. Gently."

Marie did as instructed. Kylie's outer lips were hot and slick, her fingertips sliding up and down the soft, pink folds with ease.

Kylie let out a soft moan as she shifted against the pillows, "Just like that."

The instruction combined with the satisfaction in Kylie's voice made Marie's pussy clench. When she glanced back between Kylie's legs, she noticed that Kylie had angled her hips up a bit, allowing the puckered hole between her cheeks to peek out.

"Was it okay when I--" Marie paused, cheeks turning red as she met Kylie's gaze. She continued to stroke the brunette's pussy, "Was it okay when I started licking your...you know?"

Kylie grinned, raising an eyebrow, "When you ate my ass instead of my pussy?"

Marie nodded, cheeks on fire.

"Did you like it, slut?"

She nodded again.

Kylie arched her eyebrow further, "I didn't hear you."

Marie swallowed even as her pussy quivered, "I liked it."

"Liked eating your ass."

Kylie smiled, satisfied, "Good slut. What about you?"

"Me?"

The brunette gestured to the shiny plug on the nightstand, "I'm guessing from that, you like having your ass played with, slut?"

Marie nodded, "I--" Kylie arched an eyebrow again, "I like having my ass played with."

"And your pussy is still tired, right?"

Marie nodded again.

"Good, because I want my slut to wear some jewelry tonight."

Marie frowned at that, reaching her free hand up to her earrings. She looked up at Kylie, confused. Her face went bright red at Kylie's sardonic grin, and the way she held up the butt plug, gem toward Marie.

"Oh, right..."

Kylie just grinned, and Marie couldn't help the giggles that burst from her.

"Sorry," she managed between giggles, "I promise I'm only that blonde when I'm this horny."

Kylie snorted, "I'll take that as a complement, then. Lie down on your back, my horny little slut."

A soft moan escaped Marie's lips at that, her pussy desperate despite how tired it still was. The glint in Kylie's eyes once she heard the moan just made it worse.

Still, Marie did as she was told, switching places with Kylie, though she lay flat instead of reclining against the pillows. Kylie straddled her face, trapping her head between those incredible thighs. Marie squirmed, rubbing her thighs together. Kylie's laugh just made her pussy even more wet.

"You like being between my legs like this, don't you, slut."

"I do," Marie breathed, gazing up at Kylie's waiting holes.

"I want to you lick my asshole again. Don't finger me yet. I'll tell you when to start."

Marie almost nodded before she realized how silly that would be. She used one hand to spread Kylie's cheeks, then started licking. The familiar flavor made her head start to fog immediately.

Kylie leaned forward after about a minute or so, and Marie gasped as a wet fingertip pressed against her own asshole. Kylie didn't push against the tight ring of muscles, instead massaging the area with the slick digit.

Fuck, that feels good.

Then it stopped.

What?

"Did I say you could stop licking, slut?"

Oh, right.

Marie started licking again, burying her face between Kylie's firm cheeks, pressing against the girl's muscles with her tongue as she licked and prodded.

"Mmm," Kylie moaned, "Much better."

With that, Kylie started massaging Marie again. This time, however, she applied more pressure to Marie's puckered starfish.

Marie moaned into Kylie's ass, and the brunette pressed her hips back into Marie's face in response.

As Kylie continued to teas her ass, a fog filled Marie's mind, making it hard for her to concentrate even on the incredible ass before her. As much as she just wanted to lay back and enjoy it...

I want to be her slut tonight. She makes me feel so incredible--already made me feel so incredible--I need to do the same.

"Oh, fuck."

Marie gasped as Kylie finally slipped her finger into Marie's ass with little resistance.

"Mmm, good slut. Now you do the same with my pussy while I get this hole ready for your plug. Use just one finger. Mmm--fuck, yes. Just like that. Keep eating my ass, Good slut."

Marie shivered at Kylie's words as she gently sank her middle finger between Kylie's folds. She gasped, interrupting her licking, once she'd gotten the second knuckle in.

"You're so tight. How did you fit the bulb of that strap-on inside--

Oh

."

"A

lot

of lube," Kylie said with a bit of a laugh, sinking her own finger just as deep inside Marie's ass, "And making sure I'm really worked up. That's why I had you eat me out first. Keep licking, slut. And stroke my G--mmm, yes. Gently. Yes, just like that."

The way Kylie seemed to purr as Marie fingered her made Marie's pussy spasm.

Fuck, she can probably see exactly what this is doing to me.

Her pussy twitched again.

"I'm naturally really tight," Kylie continued, "I usually need to cum at least once first, or anything bigger than a finger or two is uncomfortable. That hasn't been a problem with that talented tongue of yours, though, slut."

Marie couldn't help but smile at the praise.

Fuck, why do I like it so much when she calls me 'slut'?

Liam never would have called her that.

Is that part of what was missing with him?

Marie found she couldn't answer that. She definitely missed having a thick, warm cock inside her, but there was something about girls...

Stop it. Focus on Kylie. You're her slut tonight, that's--

"Oh, oh--"

Marie cut off in a wordless gasp as Kylie worked a second finger in.

"You like that, slut?"

Marie nodded, then remembered what Kylie wanted.

"Y-yes," Marie managed to force out, barely remembering to continue licking and fingering the brunette as she did such amazing things to her ass, "I like it when you stretch my ass like that."

Kylie laughed as she slowly worked her two fingers in and out of Marie's ass, "Good, because that plug is a lot wider than just two fingers, slut."

Marie moaned. Kylie's voice caressed her ears, each word a shot of arousal that went straight to her pussy. Marie found it harder and harder to concentrate on her own task as Kylie fingered her ass, switching between thrusting them in and out, and making scissor-like motions to stretch the tight ring of muscles.

Need to make her cum.

"Do you think your pussy is recovered enough to lube up the plug, slut?"

"Yes," Marie gasped, "Yes, please."

Kylie laughed, "Someone's a little desperate."

You have no idea.

Marie didn't say it. She was pretty sure she didn't need to.

She gasped when the cool metal touched her slick lips, then sank into her pussy with almost no resistance.

"Fuck."

Her pussy was still a little too sensitive. Marie could feel the flared bottom of the plug--it had to be two inches across, at least, right?--stretching her walls as the base pressed against her outer lips. It was almost uncomfortable but felt so fucking good at the same time.

Kylie tapped the plug lightly and Marie's vision fuzzed for a moment.

"Fuck," she gasped, "Too much. Need it in my ass."

"You think you're ready for that, slut?"

"Yes, please," Marie begged, "Put it in my ass, then tell me how to make you cum, please."

"Mmm, you're such a good little slut," Kylie purred, pressing her ass back into Marie's face a bit, "I'll have to reward you for that later."

Marie moaned as the plug left her pussy. It was a relief, yet at the same time, it left her wanting something inside her again. Then Kylie's fingers left her ass, deepening that need for something insider her.

"Ready, slut?"

"Mhm," was the best Marie could do between stroking Kylie's G-spot and licking her ass, trying to press her tongue as deep as it could go.

Marie gasped as the cool, slick metal tip pressed against her ass. She tensed at first, then forced herself to relax as Kylie applied a bit more pressure.

Rather than trying to get the whole thing inside her in one go, however, Kylie stopped about halfway, then relaxed her pressure, letting Marie's ass push the plug back out before Kylie pressed down again, fucking her with the plug.

Somehow, Marie continued to pleasure Kylie as the brunette fucked her ass with the butt plug.

A low moan slipped from Marie's lips when her ass finally relaxed enough to accept the plug, swallowing it and tightening around the thin shaft. She collapsed back to the bed for a moment as her ass adjusted to the intruder. It was uncomfortable, almost overwhelming for about half-a minute. Then the discomfort crossed over into pleasure and a wonderful sense of fullness.

"Fuck," she gasped, heart suddenly pounding in her chest. Her ass pulsed, sending ripples of pleasure through her body.

Kylie let out a satisfied laugh, "Wow, you do like that, slut. I'll remember that if you ever want to come over to my place again."

Marie just moaned in response. Images of Kylie's muscular abs and thighs rippling as she fucked Marie's ass with that thick strap-on.

"Now, I believe you said something about wanting to make me cum?"

Fuck, right.

Marie lifted her hand back up, slipping her finger back between Kylie's hot, wet folds, just as tight as before. She gripped Kylie's ass with her free hand and kissed and nipped at the flesh as she made her way back to the ring of muscles at the center. Then she went back to work, licking and thrusting her tongue into Kylie's hole.

"Mmm, yes. Good slut," Kylie purred, "Now use your thumb on my clit. Not too hard. Yes. Mmm--fuck! Yes, like that. Go in little circles. Oh, fuck, yes. Keep that up, slut. Keep that up and make me cum. Don't you dare fucking stop until I tell you."

Marie did as she was told. She faltered when Kylie tapped the plug unexpectedly, and again when Kylie pulled on the base until the flared base stretched Marie's ass, but she kept going. Even when Kylie began alternating between fucking her with the plug like before and just taking it all the way out and pushing it all the way back in. The sensations threatened to overwhelm Marie, but somehow, she kept going.

She knew Kylie was close when the brunette stopped playing with the plug and instead gripped Marie's hips tight. Having those strong hands on her hips made Marie shudder, but she kept licking and fingering Kylie, falling into a rhythm even as the taller girl started grinding and bucking her hips.

"Fuck," Kylie gasped, "Fuck yes, so close. Keep going, slut. Fuck. Fuck, yes!"

Marie kept going, egged on by Kylie's gasps and moans.

Come on. Cum. Cum!

"Ah, yes. Yes. Oh, fuck. Fuck. Yes. Ah!

Ahhh

!"

Marie knew the second Kylie came. The taller girl's thighs squeezed Marie as her finger dug into Marie's hips almost painfully.

Marie moaned into Kylie's ass, gripping the brunette's muscular ass hard in an attempt to keep her bucking hips steady.

She said not to stop unless she tells me to. And she hasn't told me to yet.

Marie kept going. She kept thrusting her tongue into Kylie's ass, trying to get it as deep as possible. She kept stroking Kylie's G-spot with a firm touch and kept rubbing her thumb in circles on Kylie's clit.

Kylie rode it out, gasping, moaning and bucking her hips. Her thighs and fingers tightened and relaxed around Marie, and at one point, Marie thought the brunette might have cum a second time, given the way her thighs squeezed Marie and her nails dug into Marie's flesh almost painfully. At least, in any other situation, it would have been painful. When Kylie did it in the throes of orgasm, it made Marie feel incredible that she could make the taller girl lose control like this.

Finally, Kylie slumped forward, ass moving just enough to be out of reach of Marie's mouth, especially with those thighs holding her down.

Marie didn't stop her fingers, though. Kylie continued to moan as Marie worked her clit and G-spot in concert, hips bucking and twitching.

Until finally...

"Stop," Kylie breathed, "Stop, slut."

Marie stopped immediately, though a part of her wanted to keep going, to see just how far she could make Kylie go.

Kylie just lay on top of Marie after that, and Marie took the opportunity to admire the brunette's behind. Kylie's pussy was red, glistening with arousal, her asshole shining with spit and slightly gaped. Red marks on her cheeks showed where Marie had squeezed and sucked and nipped at the firm, muscled flesh. The incredible view created a strange mix of awe, lust, admiration, and jealousy in Marie. And just a bit of insecurity.

How can I compete with a girl like this?

Realistically, Marie knew everyone had different tastes. Not all guys--or girls--liked this amount of muscle on a girl. But still...

She's just so fucking hot.

Eventually, Kylie rolled off Marie onto the bed, panting, and grinned at Marie.

"You're a really,

really

good slut."

Marie squirmed, then gasped. Both her pussy and ass had spasmed at Kylie's words, reminding her of the sizeable plug she still wore.

"Any chance we could stop for a shower?" Kylie asked.

Marie noticed for the first time the slight sheen of sweat on both Kylie and herself. She bit her lip at that.

Kylie arched an eyebrow, "Out with it, slut."

Marie squirmed again, cheeks burning, "I'd rather lick you clean."

Grinning, Kylie pushed herself up enough to close the distance between them and pulled Marie into a slow, passionate kiss. Marie responded without thought, letting the brunette take control and make her brain melt into a puddle of lust, leaving her dazed and breathless when Kylie finally pulled back.

"I might take you up on that, slut," she said, lips brushing Marie's as she spoke, "But at the moment, I'd prefer the shower."

Marie nodded, "Probably a good idea."

"You okay leaving the plug in your ass?" Kylie asked.

Marie bit her lip.

Just say it.

"Am I still your slut tonight?"

The brunette grinned, "Yes."

"Then you get to tell me what to do."

This time Kylie bit her lip, then rose from the bed, "We need to get in the shower before you make me keep you in here. You're keeping that plug in all night, by the way, slut."