The night began like any other, lounging on the couch with my roommate McKenna. We were engrossed in a thrilling TV show, the tension building with each passing minute. I stole occasional glances at McKenna, noticing the way her chest rose and fell with each breath, the outline of her curves visible beneath her shirt.
Unable to resist the temptation, I leaned in closer, taking in her scent and the warmth of her body next to mine. The chemistry between us was palpable, and I found myself wondering if she felt it too.
As the show reached its climax, I glanced over to see McKenna fast asleep, her head tilted back, mouth slightly agape. I smiled at the sight, feeling a mix of disappointment and relief. I had been contemplating making a move on her all night, and now that she was asleep, I was off the hook.
But as I sat there, my eyes wandered to her chest, now exposed as her shirt had risen slightly. I hesitated, but before I knew it, I was lifting her shirt, exposing her ample breasts. My heart pounded in my chest as I gently caressed her soft skin, my fingers tracing the curves of her breasts.
Emboldened, I slipped my hand beneath her shorts, feeling the heat radiating from her core. I parted her lips, finding her wet and ready, and I couldn't help but smile at her body's response.
I began to finger her, my movements slow and deliberate, watching as her chest rose and fell more rapidly. I increased my pace, feeling her body tense and relax beneath my touch.
Suddenly, McKenna's body shuddered, a wave of pleasure washing over her as she squirted, completely unaware of my actions. I quickly pulled my hand away, tucking it beneath the couch as McKenna stirred, her breathing heavy.
I watched as she shifted, her body still flushed with pleasure, before she settled back into a deep sleep. I slipped her shorts back into place, covering her once again.
I pulled the blanket over her, a small smile playing on my lips as I watched her sleep, my body thrumming with desire. I had never felt such a strong attraction to someone before, and I knew that I had to act on it.
But for now, I would let McKenna sleep, and plan my next move. I knew that she was strong, controlling, and direct, and I would have to be careful in my approach. But I was determined to make her mine, and I would stop at nothing to make it happen.
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