Hot roommate 8.

Ledger.

Anna comes back up, kneeling before me, I gather her silky hair into my hands, bringing her face close to my fucking horny dick. Wordlessly, I command her to fucking lick me up, and she does.

Her eager mouth slams close around me and she begins a sweet back-and-forth movement that has me squeezing my asscheeks together.

Hell, I never thought my roommate was gonna be wild in bed, and I love it. I’m the kinda man that loves trying out new things in bed,

Among all the ladies I’ve been with, Anna is the most adventurous. She gives me an incredibly nasty blowjob, spitting over my cock’

Unbidden, I jizz into her mouth, grunting as my chest heaves. And now’s when the real nastiness begins. Anna gargles over my jizz, my member still filling her mouth. Slowly, she pulls out with a wet pop, and a line of jizz follows suit. Gazing at me through her lashes, Anna smiles sexily at me, diving back into sucking me and pleasuring my balls.

As my second orgasm builds, I pull back, arching her back on the bed.

I tower over her, stroking my saliva-lubed cock before her. I see the constant rising and fall of her chest and the lingering anticipation in her eyes.

Shuddering, I spill my thick jizz over her breasts, and it looks so good on her.

Anna, without preamble, sails her finger over my cum, scooping my cum into her mouth.

“Hmm,” She moans and writhes as she tastes my fluid. The sexy, satisfactory look she gives me makes me ask…

“Tastes good?”

My voice is raspy as I speak. Eagerly, she nods, “The tastiest cum, I’ve ever had.”

Her words, her sexy singing body urge me to taste myself through her. I’ve never heard a woman say such a nasty, sweet thing to me. With a start, I slip out my tongue and lick around her nipples, drinking in my cum. I inch higher up, kissing her sweaty chin, before knitting our velvety lips together in a short meaningful, kiss.

Eventually, I fall beside her, huffing.

“That was amazing,” Her silky voice reverberates into the air.

I nod, giving her a quick glance. “Yeah.” I hum, pulling my eyes back at the ceiling. Now that the sexual adventure is over, I remember her boyfriend is waiting in her room, and immediately, I gush out like a jealous lover.

“It’s time to go, I bet your boyfriend is waiting for you in your room.”

Anna prop up on her elbows, looking down at me. Then, “Boyfriend? What boyfriend are you talking about, Ledger?”

I sigh. I hate it when someone lies. I mean, the sex was great but that shouldn’t make her lie against her man. At that, I sputter. “The one you left in your room,”

She chortles, gazing at me with beaming eyes. Anna’s so beautiful, I honestly don’t understand my obsession with her. Her smile is charming, warming my heart.

Carefully, she leans back on the bed, sighing. “I don’t have a boyfriend, Ledger.” She says, much to my surprise.

I crease my brow in thought. It’s incredible a girl as beautiful as she is doesn’t have a man. She must be lying.

“Whose shoes are those then?” I ask, giving her a lopsided look.

“Those are mine.”

My eyes bulge, and I tilt to the side, looking at her. “You wear men's shoes?”

Totally, Anna’s once happy smile turns into a gloomy expression at my question.

After a moment’s silence, she says, “I do. I mean, wearing things like that is the best way to hide my big size.

Hearing that, I realize she thinks too low of herself. I grab her soft chin with my thumb and index finger, then I plant a slow kiss on her lips. “You’re beautiful, Anna. Extremely beautiful.”

She slips her eyes close but I urge her to keep them open. She does, and I guide her face to the mirror on the ceiling, muttering enough for her to hear. “Look up there and you’ll see the beauty looking back at you.”

She throws a look at herself through the mirror, whimpering.

“Did you see that curvy, gorgeous girl looking back at you?”

She nods stiffly, whispering, “Yes.”

At that, I bring my eyes back to hers, then. “You’re so beautiful you need to show the world your beauty. Stop hiding it.” Anna’s face flushes as she nods at my words.

Silence passes between us as we relax back into the bed. The air still bears the scent of our sexual escapade but Anna breaks the silence when she asks, “Tell me about yourself, Ledger.”

She looks expectantly at me but I can't help the shudder that passed through me just now.

I don’t like telling people things about my past. Nothing about it is smooth, it was all filled with a bumpy ride and emotional trauma.

However, I can’t resist the doe-eyed look Anna’s giving me. Without meaning to, I launch into stories about my past.

“I’m the eldest of my mom’s six children. When my father died, I…uh…survived on the streets because my stepfather hated me.” I heave a sigh before proceeding further. “There on the streets, I saved a boy from his school bullies, and from that day we became friends. His family took me in and eventually adopted me. That’s when I started playing hockey, and became a pro in it along with Ross.” I explain, sighing afterward.

Of course, I still send funds to my family, even though I’m practically no longer with them.

Anna has a sympathetic look at first before it morphs into a surprise.

“Wait a sec,” She alight from the pillow, giving me a hard look, “You play hockey for a living?”

Is she kidding me? I ask myself, giving her the ‘Are you shitting me look’

However, Anna looks completely naive, waiting for my response.

“Yes, Anna. That’s what I do for a living. You haven’t watched any of my shows?” I ask, looking at her incredulously.

“Not at all. But what’s your stage name?” She pins me with a curious look, and when I mention my last name, Conti, Anna practically screams.

“You mean, you’re the famous Ledger Conti? The famous hockey alpha player?”

At my answering nod, she hoots, cupping her hand over her mouth.

“OMG, Ledger! I never knew it was you. I mean, I’ve heard a lot about you but I’ve never really seen any of your shows.”

I can’t help barking a laugh at her funny face. Squeezing her cheeks playfully, I suggest. “Then why don’t you come for my upcoming show?”

“Omigod, you’re inviting me?” She asks and I nod.

“Sure, what’s there?”

Anna nods, promising to be there.

Despite myself, Anna and I began a secret, forbidden relationship from that very day. I mean, what’s better than having a very yummy pussy to devour after a stressful day at work?

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>>Anna>>

“Anna, my god, girl, you never mentioned to me that Ledger is the roommate we have been discussing all these while,” Lizzy rattles, venturing into my room. She has a picture frame of Ledger in her hand.

I pause twisting my hair into a French twist, sighing as I look at Lizzy.

“Sorry, girl, I only found out about him last week. I forgot you’re his fan girl.” I gush, feeling way too guilty. I know just how much Lizzy moons over Ledger and his gang of friends. I just didn’t figure it out on time, that’s why I didn't inform her on time.

After asking Lizzy to accompany me to Ledger's match today, Lizzy agreed, saying it’s high time she met my boyfriend and roommate. Well, too bad my said boyfriend ended up being her celebrity crush.

Scowling at me, Lizzy struts further into my room, slumping into my bed with a thud. “Well, that’s your business. Once I see Ledger, I’m giving him the kiss that has always been my fucking fantasy.”

I make some ugly noise at the back of my throat, and Lizzy all but laughs, doubling over.

“Don’t you dare, Lizzy! He’s all mine now.” I grumble and my friend nods knowingly.

“I know, I know, girl. He’s all yours, I’m not snatching him, okay?” She says, her smile lingering.

Turning back to the mirror to continue arranging my hair, I mutter, “Better.”

I’m doing all I can to look exquisite for Ledger, I want to be so irresistible in his eyes. Done, I rise to my feet, giving my tight bodice gown a once-over in the mirror. Satisfied with my looks, I grab my silver clutches and head out of the room with Lizzy falling into step beside me.

In a matter of minutes, Lizzy and I arrive at the crowded stadium where the match is taking place, we take a seat on the bleachers, and when the players assemble on the rink, my eyes catch Ledger’s. As always, he looks breathtaking.

On instinct, our eyes lock but when I wave at Ledger, he throws his gaze away from me, completely ignoring me.

Embarrassment washes over me, I don’t know when I lower my hand.

“Is he okay” Lizzy leans into my ear, asking.

Well, I was about to defend him until I saw Ledger looking at one girl in particular. The raven-haired girl sitting beside me. As well, the girl is looking at him, biting her lower lip.

That’s when I knew, she was his girlfriend. His main girlfriend, because, Ledger’s friends are waving at the girl too.

TBC.