One second we were just sitting there, talking in those low, hushed tones that felt like secrets being passed between us. The next, her eyes locked onto mine, and I saw it—that fucking hungry look. The kind that made my cock twitch the moment it registered in my brain. It didn’t matter that her roommate was just a few feet away, brushing her teeth in the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the apartment. It didn’t matter that we should’ve stopped ourselves. We didn’t.She slid off the bed without a word, her knees hitting the carpet with a soft thud. My jeans were unbuttoned before I could even process what was happening, her fingers working fast, and then her lips were right there, wrapping around my dick like she’d been craving it all fucking day. “Fuck…” I hissed, my hand grabbing a fistful of her hair as her tongue started working me over. The way she looked up at me, eyes watering, lips stretched around my cock—it was too much. Her roommate was right there. I could hear the squeak of the faucet handle, the clink of the toothbrush against the porcelain sink. There was even a faint hum as the roommate rinsed out her mouth. And here I was, trying not to groan while this girl choked on my dick like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted.I couldn’t help but pull her head down harder, feeling her throat tighten around me as she took me deeper. Her nails dug into my thighs, her spit slicking up my cock as it dripped down her chin. I was so fucking hard, and she was sucking me with this sloppy, wet intensity that made every sound echo louder than it should’ve. My heart was racing, not just from how good her mouth felt but from the sheer danger of it all. One wrong move, one creak of the bathroom door, and we’d be caught.“Take it, baby,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. She moaned around me, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls. I had to bite down on my knuckle to keep from losing it too soon. Then, like a fucking gut punch, the water shut off. My stomach dropped. She pulled back with a wet pop, her hand still stroking my cock, spit-slicked and firm.“Don’t you dare stop,” she whispered, her voice low, dangerous.When she took me into her mouth again, I froze. My dick throbbed in her throat as the bathroom door creaked open. Footsteps padded down the hall, and every muscle in my body tensed. I waited for it—the knock on the door, the gasp, the roommate catching us in the act. But it never came. The bedroom door stayed closed, and she just kept going, her eyes locked on mine, daring me to finish no matter how close the danger was.I gritted my teeth, my hips jerking forward as I lost control. My cock pulsed in her mouth, and she swallowed everything without hesitation. When she finally pulled off, she licked her lips clean, a wicked grin spreading across her face.“You think that was risky?” she whispered, wiping her chin with the back of her hand. “Wait until you hear what I want to do next.”

While talking privately, the girl suddenly gave me a hungry look and started giving me head, despite the risk of her roommate hearing us. Her roommate was in the bathroom and we could hear her, but the girl kept going even as the roommate came out of the bathroom and walked down the hall. I came in her mouth, and she swallowed it all, then hinted at more risky stuff to come.

One second we were just sitting there, talking in those low, hushed tones that felt like secrets being passed between us. The next, her eyes locked onto mine, and I saw it—that fucking hungry look. The kind that made my cock twitch the moment it registered in my brain. It didn’t matter that her roommate was just a few feet away, brushing her teeth in the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the apartment. It didn’t matter that we should’ve stopped ourselves. We didn’t.

She slid off the bed without a word, her knees hitting the carpet with a soft thud. My jeans were unbuttoned before I could even process what was happening, her fingers working fast, and then her lips were *right there*, wrapping around my dick like she’d been craving it all fucking day. 

__“Fuck…”__ I hissed, my hand grabbing a fistful of her hair as her tongue started working me over. The way she looked up at me, eyes watering, lips stretched around my cock—it was too much. Her roommate was *right there*. I could hear the squeak of the faucet handle, the clink of the toothbrush against the porcelain sink. There was even a faint hum as the roommate rinsed out her mouth. And here I was, trying not to groan while this girl choked on my dick like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted.

I couldn’t help but pull her head down harder, feeling her throat tighten around me as she took me deeper. Her nails dug into my thighs, her spit slicking up my cock as it dripped down her chin. I was so fucking hard, and she was sucking me with this sloppy, wet intensity that made every sound echo louder than it should’ve. My heart was racing, not just from how good her mouth felt but from the sheer danger of it all. One wrong move, one creak of the bathroom door, and we’d be caught.

__“Take it, baby,”__ I whispered, my voice barely audible. She moaned around me, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls. I had to bite down on my knuckle to keep from losing it too soon. Then, like a fucking gut punch, the water shut off. My stomach dropped. She pulled back with a wet pop, her hand still stroking my cock, spit-slicked and firm.

__“Don’t you dare stop,”__ she whispered, her voice low, dangerous.

When she took me into her mouth again, I froze. My dick throbbed in her throat as the bathroom door creaked open. Footsteps padded down the hall, and every muscle in my body tensed. I waited for it—the knock on the door, the gasp, the roommate catching us in the act. But it never came. The bedroom door stayed closed, and she just kept going, her eyes locked on mine, daring me to finish no matter how close the danger was.

I gritted my teeth, my hips jerking forward as I lost control. My cock pulsed in her mouth, and she swallowed everything without hesitation. When she finally pulled off, she licked her lips clean, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

_“You think that was risky?”_ she whispered, wiping her chin with the back of her hand. _“Wait until you hear what I want to do next.”_

A couple engages in a risky, illicit encounter in a shared apartment, with the thrill of potential discovery heightening their arousal. The narrative explores themes of forbidden desire and the excitement of public sex, as they navigate the dangers of being caught by the roommate.

I had my dick in her mouth while her roommate was brushing her teeth just a wall away

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