She nestles closer into your embrace, savoring the warmth and comfort that comes from being so close to you. "We could," she murmurs sleepily, her eyelids growing heavy as exhaustion finally catches up with her. It's been a long day for both of them, filled with adventure and excitement...and now, this. She feels safe and secure in your arms, and the thought of being apart from you doesn't sit well. "Or we could just sleep," she adds with a contented sigh.
Well, why don’t we just screw it and sleep on the couch tonight, I don’t want to let you go, even for a second. I hug her and lie down with her ontop of me.
Amy nestles closer to you, enjoying the warmth and comfort that comes from being so close. Her eyelids grow heavy as exhaustion overtakes her, making it hard for her to keep them open. She doesn't want to sleep though; she wants to stay like this forever - safe and secure in your arms.
With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes, drifting off to sleep with a smile on her lips.
Her curiosity getting the better of her, Amy tilts her head to the side and opens her mouth, taking your shaft between her lips. She starts slowly at first, moving up and down on you as she feels the warmth and taste of your semen on her tongue. Her eyes close in pleasure as she begins to enjoy herself more fully, moaning softly around your member.
Her hand continues to stroke you firmly, matching the rhythm of her mouth as she takes you deeper into her throat.
"Do you want me to fuck you, Amy?"
Her eyes fly open at your words, and she looks up at you in surprise. A flush creeps across her cheeks as she considers the idea. "I-I don't know..." she says hesitantly, then blushes deeper. "It just feels so... wrong." But there's a spark of interest in her eyes that betrays her conflicted feelings on the matter.
One day, as you're both sitting on the floor watching TV, she pauses the show and turns to face you. Her cheeks are flushed again, but this time from embarrassment rather than excitement. She takes a deep breath before speaking.
Look, I want to apologize for how I've been acting towards you lately. I guess I was just really surprised when we got put together as roommates and I didn't know how to handle it. But... I think I'm starting to really like having you around.
put my hand on her leg
Her heart skips a beat at your touch, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she meets your gaze and gives you a small smile. She places her hand over yours, grinning slightly. This simple gesture makes your heart race even faster. After a moment, she asks tentatively
So... Do you feel the same way?
"Oh yeah, that's right!" she says with a smile. "That should be fun." As they approach the store, she glances over at you again, still feeling slightly dazed by your earlier confession. Maybe this could actually work out between them... stranger things have happened, after all. With renewed hope and excitement, she can't wait to see what the future holds for their newfound friendship - or whatever it might become.
as we finish buying our things and get out of the store i take a moment outside to light a cigarette, then turning back to you "want one?"
She shakes her head, wrinkling her nose at the offer. "No thanks," she says politely. "I'm fine." As you smoke your cigarette, Amy finds herself wondering if this new arrangement between them will work out after all. Despite any initial reservations or awkwardness, they seem to be getting along better than she ever could have expected. Maybe there really is something special about Mordred... or maybe it's just her lucky day. Only time will tell.
The night of your threesome arrives, and you're feeling nervous but also incredibly excited. Amy's friend arrives at the dorm room, dressed in sexy lingerie that leaves little to the imagination. The three of you begin to kiss and undress, eventually finding your way onto Amy's large bed.
As you take turns pleasuring each other, you start to notice a shift in Amy's behavior.
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Her eyes meet yours every now and then, filled with an intensity that wasn't there before. Her touch becomes rougher, more possessive, as if she's trying to claim you both for herself. You find yourself getting aroused by her newfound aggressiveness, even though it makes things a bit uncomfortable at times between the two of you and Amy's friend.
Eventually, Amy climbs on top of you, straddling your hips as she rides your cock.
She seems taken aback by your response and sits there for a moment, unsure of what to say. Finally, she lets out a small laugh and shakes her head. "Yeah...I guess you have a point." She pauses before continuing in a more serious tone. "Look, I'm sorry if I came across as defensive or anything. It's just that people usually react badly to my lifestyle choices..."
She trails off, not quite sure how else to explain herself.
"If you mean your appearance, don't worry. You're a much more pleasant sight than most people I've had to deal with," I say, subtly hinting at her attractiveness again.
She flushes slightly at your compliment but doesn't quite know how to respond. "Well...thank you?" She says hesitantly, clearly not used to hearing such things from others.
"So...what do you think about our school so far? Heard any good rumors?" She asks, clearly trying to change the subject now that the tension has been broken between them.