Roommate's Forbidden Game

"You like that, slut?"

Dominic's growl vibrated against my skin as he drove into me from behind, his breath ragged in my ear.

I gasped, my body limp as overcooked pasta, pretending not to hear.

Then the leather belt slithered under my throat and yanked me upright.

Tongue lolling, I reveled in the dizzying mix of asphyxiation and penetration as Dominic shoved his fingers into my mouth. "Arch that ass higher."

Clutching a pillow, I knelt on the bed, rocking back to meet each punishing thrust.

On the other mattress, my boyfriend Ethan and my best friend Chloe mirrored us—two men locked in some primal competition, channeling their rivalry through us.

My name’s Sophia Laurent. College senior, recent grad, and now—unexpectedly—part of this twisted arrangement.

When Ethan and I moved in together to save money, it made sense for Chloe and her boyfriend Dominic to split the second bedroom. What didn’t make sense? How fast our boyfriends realized they shared... particular tastes.

And how quickly those tastes dragged us all into depravity.

That morning, Ethan had just finished with me when he pinned me down again as I tidied up our bedroom toys.

"God, your moans keep getting filthier," he murmured, reaching for the biggest vibrator.

"Wait—" I blocked his hand. "They’ll wake up soon..."

"Then let’s wake them properly." Ignoring me, he flipped me into his favorite position.

Dazed, I arched into it, hips tilted obscenely high.

Only later did I notice Dominic leaning in the doorway, watching.

Ethan’s best friend didn’t even pretend to look away. "Sophia... where’s your landing strip?"

"Uh—"

Even though he’d seen me naked before, I scrambled to cover myself with Ethan’s body.

I’d meant to dress in private, but Dominic didn’t budge. Trapped between modesty and nudity, I yanked on a miniskirt—no underwear—and grabbed pasties from my purse.

His stare never wavered.

"Eyes to yourself, perv."

"Can’t help where my eyes stick... or other things." His low laugh sent heat straight through me.

"Asshole. Keep staring and Chloe’ll lock you out tonight." I turned to apply the pasties.