Roommate’s Boyfriend: Exclusive Best Must-Have Experience

My roommate’s boyfriend came over while she was out, and what started as a casual kitchen chat turned into something I still think about when I’m alone. He was leaning against the counter, and I don’t know, the air just shifted. One second we were laughing about some dumb show, and the next his hand was on my waist, pulling me closer, and I didn’t stop him. We kissed hard, all tongue and urgency, and I ended up on my knees right there on the tile, taking him deep until my eyes watered and my jaw ached in that satisfying way. Then he spun me around, bent me over the edge of the table, and fucked me from behind, slow at first, then harder, his hips slapping against me while I gripped the wood. We moved to standing, my back against the fridge, legs wrapped around him, and every thrust hit this spot that made my whole body tighten. I came so hard I saw stars, biting his shoulder to keep quiet, and he finished right after, both of us breathless and kind of laughing at the absurdity of it all.