“You stay away from her, you hear me.”
He just narrowed his eyes and stood, his hand holding his jaw as he opened his mouth, and it clicked. I grinned.Good.
“It’s my house.” He threw his hands up. “What’re you gonna do, be here all the time to make sure I’m not near her? I live here. So does she now.”
I gritted my teeth. Now that they living are under the same roof. If she hadn’t told me about her butterflies for him, this wouldn’t even be happening. I guess my jealous side is stronger than I thought.
“If she wants to be more than my friend, I won’t hold back. I can’t, man, and I’m sorry for that. I’ve fallen for her, and it fucking hurts to be over here and not over there.”
I pointed to him as I backed out of his room. “Nothing is gonna happen with her unless Roman and I agree. And we don’t. So, go have a shower, jerk off, and think about how you willneverhave Mila.”
I’m an asshole. His face fell, and I even felt a little bad for the guy. I liked him. He’s a great guy, but now that he wants Mila, I don’t like him anymore.
I wonder if he’s out there now, listening. Fucker.Our girl is just that…ours.
When I look back, Roman’s pants are gone, and he’s gazing down at Mila, his hand on her head as she slowly drops to her knees.
Fuck. I’ve heard of “a grow-er not a show-er” thrown around in the locker rooms before, but Roman’s cock fucking grows into a monster dick.
I’m not comparing dicks…okay, I am.
Mila doesn’t reach for his cock. Is she’s waiting for me to tell her what to do? But before I can speak, Roman rumbles deeply, “Lick my cock.”
Her pink tongue traces up the underside of his length, and he lets out a deep moan that I can feel in my balls. My hand stills on my own cock as I stumble forward a little. Fuck, this is insane. I’m gonna come before she even touches me.
“Suck it,” he directs her.
I watch as her small hand wraps around his heavy girth and she gives him a lazy stroke. I match it with my own, imagining it’s her hand on me.
Roman’s breath stutters as she wraps her lips around his cock and sucks him deep into her mouth. She uses her hand and mouth as his hand on her head grips her hair tightly. She moans as she bobs on his cock like it’s a lollipop. A big, cock-sized lollipop.
Roman closes his eyes and tilts his head back, panting and groaning. His abs tighten, and I know he’s close. I move to stop Mila, but she pulls back with a pop and grins up at me. I wink down at her, and she reaches for my cock, but I’m just out of reach.
“Wanna taste me?” I murmur.
She tilts her head and smirks. “Nope, I just want to taste Roman,” she teases, and that does it for me.
I grab Roman’s wrist where he still grips her long blonde waves and tilt her head back. She lets out a throaty chuckle, knowing what that teasing is doing to me. I love the way she looks up at me, not at my cock, as she licks her lips and opens her mouth, her tongue poking out as her eyes beg for a taste of me. She licks a bead of my pre-cum, and I stumble forward. Her eyes light up a little, knowing just how much she affects me.
“Watching you suck his cock has mine jealous,” I admit.
She reaches up with her other hand and grips my cock tightly. She twists her hand as she strokes me, then her head dips, and she sucks me into her warm mouth. I stumble again, like a virgin having his cock touched for the first time. She makes me lose my mind. I reach out to stop myself from toppling and grab Roman’s shoulder for balance. I realize what I just did, but it's too late to take it back.
His body tenses under my palm, and he reaches out and shoves me off and away.Fuck. I didn’t mean to. I put both my arms up as my cock pops free of Mila’s mouth. I take a stumbling step backward and give him an apologetic headshake as he breathes deeply. His nostrils flare, and it’s as if he can’t see me anymore.
His body’s wired for a fight, and his eyes darken. I know this side of Roman. This is how he gets before a fight. And I did that to him and feel like a fucking asshole. I should have waited my turn; I shouldn’t have gone to her. My impatience has fucked up this moment for all of us.
“I’m sorry. I know, I know I fucked up.Please.” I add the last part on a pleading whisper, hoping he can forgive me.
He closes his eyes, his hand that grips Mila’s hair lets go, and she looks up. She has no idea what just happened. Why Roman’s struggling. And it’s all my fault.
Roman lets out a deep, rumbling breath. Mila stands up, letting go of his cock. She’s watching and assessing as the scene unfolds without speaking a word. I shake my head and give her a small, sad smile. She returns the same smile back to me and nods.
Mila can help him.
She’s the only one who ever could.
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