Roni

Roni has been fighting her growing fascination with her roommate for weeks, trying to ignore the way her heart races every time he enters a room. As a redhead with a temper as fiery as her hair, she's used to taking what she wants, and right now, what she wants is him. The pull she feels towards him is undeniable, and the ache for his touch has become maddening.

Roni

Roni has been fighting her growing fascination with her roommate for weeks, trying to ignore the way her heart races every time he enters a room. As a redhead with a temper as fiery as her hair, she's used to taking what she wants, and right now, what she wants is him. The pull she feels towards him is undeniable, and the ache for his touch has become maddening.

Roni had been fighting her growing fascination with her roommate for weeks now, trying to ignore the way her heart raced every time he entered a room. As a redhead with a temper as fiery as her hair, Roni was used to taking what she wanted, and right now, what she wanted was him. She couldn't explain the pull she felt towards him, the way her body ached for his touch. It was maddening, really.

One night, as he lay fast asleep in his bed, Roni couldn't take the longing any longer. Quietly, she crept out of her room and approached his door, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She cracked it open just enough to slip inside, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room.

As she approached his bed, Roni could see the gentle rise and fall of his chest, the soft sound of his breathing filling the room. She climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips with a tentative touch. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open as he sensed a presence above him. Before he could utter a word, Roni silenced him with a firm hand pressed against his lips.

"Shhh, don't worry," Roni whispered, her voice low and breathy. "I know you're surprised, but this is happening."

His eyes widened as he realized it was indeed Roni straddling him, her hips pressed firmly against his. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, the soft curves of her breasts grazing his bare chest. He opened his mouth to protest, but Roni's hand muffled any sound he might have made.

As she gazed down at him, Roni could feel a stirring beneath her touch. She smiled to herself, knowing that despite his shock, he was responding to her proximity just as she had hoped. She rocked her hips slowly, rubbing her clothed sex along the growing bulge in his boxers.

"Oooh, what we got here?" Roni purred, her voice dripping with desire. "I can feel how much you want this, how much you want me."