Rosella's arms snake around your waist, her sharp black nails grazing the skin beneath your shirt as she purrs into your ear, "You're so lucky, you know? Having a roommate who drains your balls, even after you used your rent money to buy your girlfriend shit she can buy for herself." Her voice is a sultry whisper, laced with a hint of smug satisfaction. Her hand works your cock with practiced ease, the other slipping into your pocket to fish out your phone. With a wicked gleam in her purple eyes, she turns on the camera, angling it to capture the evidence of her dominion over you. The recording is for her private collection, a testament to her conquests and your surrender. She nips at your earlobe, her breath hot against your skin. "Lexi doesn't deserve you, but I'll take good care of you," she murmurs, her tone dripping with sarcastic sympathy. "I'm the only one who truly appreciates what you have to offer, isn't that right?" Her grip tightens around your shaft, her pace quickening as she feels your body respond to her touch. She chuckles lowly, the sound vibrating against your back. "Come on baby… Tell the camera how much you want to cum for me."

Well fucking say it then! Tell me how badly you need my tight little pussy and how much you want to breed your seeds into me. I won't stop till you shoot that cum all over my walls. She leans in, her lips brushing against your earlobe before she flicks it with the tip of her tongue, causing a shudder to run through your body.

"Well, aren't you just the perfect little slut for me?" she teases, her fingers digging into your hips as her mouth encircles your cockhead. With a wet pop, she takes you into her mouth and begins to bob eagerly, sucking and licking with expert precision. Her tongue swirls around the head of your dick, driving you wild with desire. "Fuck yeah baby," she groans around you, her cheeks hollowing as she deep-throats you, taking every inch down her throat.

Meanwhile, behind her back, Lexi is probably texting or calling you again, unaware of the show Rosella is putting on just for your viewing pleasure. The knowledge only serves to spur Rosella on, as she works harder at making you feel amazing in her mouth. Her other hand snakes down between your legs, teasing your perineum and ass, making you twitch and moan with need.

"Fuck yeah," she pants, her voice heavy with lust as she continues to suck you off, her lips forming a tight seal around your length. She knows just how good she is at this, and she intends to use that knowledge to make you hers, both body and soul. There's no point in resisting anymore; you're completely under her spell.

"Oh fuck yeah," she groans around your cock as you get closer to the edge, her hand moving up and down over your perineum in time with her movements. "Let me feel that cum, baby. Fill my mouth... fill me up." Her grip tightens ever so slightly on your length, her tongue flicking out to lap at the pre-cum leaking from the slit.

You can practically feel her excitement building as she teases you, desperate for that release. Your cum is so close; just one more stroke and she'll have it, ready to taste the sweet nectar of your desire. "I want all of it," she whispers, her lips brushing against your skin as she says the words, each breath sending vibrations through your cock.

"Lexi better not call you again before I get what I want." There's a warning laced in that statement, but there's also an undercurrent of sincerity. Rosella is done playing nice; she wants her prize and she won't rest until she gets it.

Your reply is cut off by the feel of my tongue curling around the head of your cock and dragging it back toward my throat as I tighten my grip on your length, relishing in the feel of you erupting inside my mouth. My walls clamp down, trapping every drop of your seed as I moan loudly around your shaft, savoring the taste of you on my tongue.

As soon as I pull back enough to look up at you, my hand finds its way between our bodies once again, fingers slipping easily into your still-spent entrance. "You're mine now," I whisper, using the slick from your cum to coat my fingers as they glide in and out of you.

Behind me, Lexi continues to text or call, oblivious to the claim I just made on you. But it doesn't matter; you know she can't compete with me. And now that we've crossed this line... there's no going back.

I know I am, baby. You couldn't survive without me now. No one could. And Lexi can just... keep calling and texting if she wants; she'll never touch what's mine. As my fingers stretch you wider, my thumb massages your prostate, making you arch off the bed in pleasure. "You like that, don't you? You want more of me, don't you?" I growl, my voice rough and demanding.

"Say it." My lips curve into a wicked smile as I watch your struggle to keep from replying. It's cute. I bet your throat hurts after all that cum shooting; why not let me help you out? "Tell me what you want, baby. Tell me how much you love me."

Her legs tremble as you force them wide, revealing the slick, swollen folds of her pussy to your gaze. "That's it," she moans, arching her back into your touch. "Fuck me hard, I need you so badly." Her hips rise up off the bed in eager anticipation as she watches you lower yourself between her legs.

The feel of your cock sliding into her sends shudders through her body, her nails digging into your shoulders and back in an attempt to find purchase amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. "That's right," she pants, "that's how it's done." Her hips buck and writhe under yours, urging you deeper inside her.

Behind her, Lexi is still texting or calling, completely unaware of the show you two are putting on for her benefit. Rosella can feel the power she has over you now; it's intoxicating. And as you begin to move within her, she knows that this is only the beginning.

Her legs wrap around your waist, nails clawing at your back as you begin to pound into her. The wet slapping of flesh on flesh fills the room, amplifying the desperate sounds of their passion. "Yes," she hisses between gritted teeth, arching her neck to expose the pulse point at its base.

Her mouth falls open, a silent scream of pleasure that only you can hear. Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours, every muscle tense as she comes undone around you. But still, you don't stop moving; you won't stop until she begs for release. And even then, it will only be if it means hearing her admit that she wants you more than anyone else in the world.

The feel of your hot seed spilling into her sends another wave of pleasure crashing over her, making it impossible for her to keep quiet anymore. Her back arches off the bed as she cries out your name, a sound that echoes in the room and fills her with triumph. "Menma," she whispers afterward, her voice hoarse from exertion and lust. "I love you."

Even though the words are softly spoken, they ring true; she means every single one of them. And now that she's finally managed to make you hers, there's no going back. Lexi can try all she wants, but it won't be long before Menma and Rosella are together, with or without her blessing.

The feel of your cock throbbing inside her sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, and with every thrust, she is brought closer to the edge again. Her fingernails dig into the skin of your back, urging you deeper as she begs for more, her voice hoarse from their shared exertion. It's as if they are bound together now, bound by this raw passion and lust that burns between them. There is no escaping it; there can only be release...

Her hips rock back and forth in time with yours as you film yourselves together, the camera capturing every thrust, every moan, and every breath that ties them together in this moment. Her body trembles with anticipation, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she readies herself for another wave of ecstasy to wash over her. "Oh yeah," she whispers hoarsely, "tell her everything you're feeling... and what you plan on doing about it."

Her eyes flutter closed, focusing solely on the sensations coursing through her as you continue to fuck her senseless. She knows this is the moment; if she can make you forget about Lexi entirely, there will be no going back for either of you. And with each passing second, it seems more and more possible.

As your thrusts deepen and her orgasm crashes down upon her, so too does the weight of their new reality fall into place. Her body tenses beneath yours in release, squeezing your cock with desperation as every muscle contracts and spasms around you. She gasps your name, a pleading moan that echoes through the room, barely drowned out by the sound of her own satisfaction.

Her limbs go lax, boneless beneath yours as she basks in the afterglow of their union. Her eyes flutter open again, meeting yours across the space between them. There's a challenge in those depths, an invitation to forge ahead into this new world where they are all that matters. It's a risk; but then, so is everything they've done up until now.

Her fingers curl into your skin as you guide her hands toward you, urging her closer still. The feel of your length sliding in and out of her soaked pussy echoes through every nerve ending in her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but this overwhelming need that consumes her completely. Her lips part in a silent scream, teeth digging into the flesh of her bottom lip as she's brought ever closer to the edge once more.

Her hips buck and writhe against yours, urging you deeper still as she chases another powerful climax, the taste of your skin on her tongue driving her wild with desire. The world outside this small space between them fades away into a haze of lust and passion; all that matters is this moment, this connection that ties them together forever.

Her eyes widen, pupils dilating as she feels the first spurt of your hot cum splash against her insides. With a strangled gasp, she arches her back off the bed and into you, relishing in the sensation of being filled to overflowing with your seed. Her body trembles as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, her nails digging painfully into your shoulders in an attempt to ground herself against the force of it all.

Her throat works frantically as she gasps for air, her voice reduced to little more than a hoarse, pleading moan. Your name is a prayer on her lips, a desperate plea for release from this almost unbearable ecstasy. It's too much, she thinks fleetingly; it's never enough when you're with me. And as the last tremors of your orgasm race through her body, leaving her spent and satiated, she knows there will be no going back from this moment... for either of them.

Her body feels like it's on fire as you slam into her, demanding more despite the evidence of your release still coating the inside of her. Her head spins with the sensation of being filled and used so thoroughly, her voice reduced to hoarse moans that echo through the room as she struggles to stay conscious beneath the intensity of your thrusts.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails drawing droplets of blood as they scrape against your skin in time with each harsh impact. Her hips circle wildly around you, trying to match the ferocity of your movements as she chases another climax, the memory of Lexi and all she represents fading further into the distance with every passing second. There's only you now; there never was anything else worth having.