Humming off-tune to one of her favorite songs, Lyric massaged her fingers through her hair as soapy suds slid down her petite body. She was thrilled to finally have the house to herself and was determined to take advantage of it. No pesky roommates to pound on the door asking when she'd finally be done in the shower. Better yet, no chance of anyone hearing what she did.
Leaning against the tile wall, she let her hand explore between her legs, moaning when she slid one inside. Her thumb worked her clit and she slid a second finger in, the pleasure making her pussy spasm. "Mmm," she moaned and worked her fingers faster.
The sound of the floor creaking outside the bathroom door made her stop. "Kelly?" she called out to no response. "Sammy?" When she didn't hear a reply, she once again closed her eyes and rubbed her clit. Another floorboard creaking made her sigh in frustration and pull her fingers out. "Maybe tomorrow," she groaned and turned off the water. "Give me thirty seconds and the shower's yours," she snapped through the closed door. She wrung her hair out and yanked the towel off the curtain rod, wrapping it tightly around herself before stepping out.
"You guys are ridiculous," she said as she opened the bathroom door. She shivered as she stepped out and headed toward her bedroom. "Thought you'd be gone all day." Looking around, she didn't see anybody or hear anything. Her eyebrows knit together in confusion as she walked into her bedroom. "Where are you guys?"
"Right here," came a deep voice behind her as a hand slapped over her mouth. She tried to pull away, but an arm quickly wrapped around her waist and dragged her to the bed. Kicking back, she connected with the man's shin. He removed his hand from her mouth and grabbed a handful of hair, yanking her head back. "Do that again. I dare you," he taunted. When she didn't move, he shoved her down on the bed. She tried to scramble away, but he gripped her ankle and pulled her back to the edge. With her legs hanging off the side, he straddled her hips.