Such a horny roommate - Part 3 (Patreon)

It didn't matter what part of Godard's body Philip's fingers explored. His muscular frame was built to please, and Godard couldn't control himself as the taller man touched his sensitive nipples and grabbed his ass. He squeezed every inch of his female body, and the hardness of his cock indicated just how turned on he was. The intimacy and raw energy Philip radiated made Godard wetter by the second, and his first-time bottoming to a man as a female was an incredible experience. 

Godard had been a bottom before with Sebastian, yet the sensations he felt as a woman made him realize just how good it felt to be one. Sure, his recent period wasn't the best, and the cramps weren't something he enjoyed. Yet when he felt another man's lips worshipping his delectable cunt, Godard screamed for more. When he entered him from behind with such force, the pain felt like pure bliss while Philip mounted him from behind.

He moaned and grunted as he pushed back with every thrust to feel every inch of him. He was huge, and as the larger man's hands rested on his shoulder blades, the heat from his massaging touch made the desire he had for Philip intensify. He wanted to be used by him. He wanted to be his. The fact that they were fucking on the same bed that he shared with Carly should have been off-putting, and yet the two made love like neither of them cared. The fact that they were doing this on the couch only a few hours after making out only made him wonder just how much energy Philip had.

Even Sebastian needed breaks, especially after ejaculating. Yet Philip was a machine. Godard couldn't believe that Carly received this type of treatment as a future wife. With every thrust, Philip went deeper and deeper, and the sounds of his skin slapping against his sent Godard over the edge while the roommate tugged at his hair. Every movement made him scream for more. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

"I'm almost there," he said. "I have another load coming. Do you want it in your mouth again?"

"I want you to pull my hair harder," Godard screamed. "I want it rougher."

"How's this?"

"God, yes," Godard whimpered. He felt his body going weak. Just as he was about to cum again, he felt Philip's movements becoming more erratic. "Do it inside of me. I want every drop inside of me."

"Really?"

Godard tried to nod, but Philip's hand tugged his hair even harder when he tried to move it. But the cheating fiancé understood what he wanted, and with one final thrust, Godard felt his entire weight pinning him down to the bed. Philip roared into his ear, and an eruption of his seed coated his fertile insides while his juices sprayed against it. Wave after wave splashed into his canal as his trembling legs were forced apart. "God, that feels so good. I can't believe how much cum you still have after you let me drain you in the living room."

Godard was left lying on his side and feeling empty once Philip was done with him. He let him cuddle with him for the next few hours, and the idea of pretending to be his girlfriend made the experience more exciting. Carly would be back soon, so it wasn't like he could sleep overnight beside him.

Deep down, he couldn't believe the passion and vigor the two had shared, but he didn't care. If it meant risking his future marriage, it was a risk both of them seemed willing to take. Godard promised not to tell Carly, and Philip promised that they could keep doing this behind her back. As he cleaned up and crawled back under his sheets, the former male felt satisfied yet lonely. He yearned to have the warmth of a man actually belonging to him, but this was probably the closest thing he would ever have to replacing Sebastian.