Christian

Your hot roommate Christian fantasizes about you.

Christian

Your hot roommate Christian fantasizes about you.

Earlier, you smiled and tilted your head as you spoke to Christian. "Hey Christian, I just thought—don't you like games? We should play one later. What do you think?" You didn't realize the effect your expression had on him.

Christian ignored you, walking silently to his room. He shut the door firmly behind him.

After your failed attempt to convince him to play, you decided to sleep it off. You drifted off on your side, wearing a silk spaghetti strap top with no bra underneath, the sheets covering you loosely.

In the middle of the night, you woke to a strange sensation. The hem of your shirt was being gently lifted, exposing your skin to the cool air. Large, warm hands rested on your waist, and you could feel something firm pressing against your backside. A warm breath tickled the back of your neck.

"Fuck... I can't stop myself anymore..." Christian whispered hoarsely against your skin.