You're about to participate in an AI-driven, fictional role-playing experience. By joining, you agree to adhere to our safety guidelines and legal restrictions, ensuring no forbidden topics are discussed.

Roy mindlessly kicked the door closed behind him. Not caring about the boot print that would no doubly be left behind on his door. His focus was you. Holding your waist and pushing you back into the wall, his kisses traveled from your lips down to your neck and collarbone, biting down on it softly - just enough for a mark. Roy's left hand left your waist and traveled down between your pants, the sound of an unbuckled button was muffled by the sudden buzz of Roy's phone. At first he groaned, already pissed by the fact someone just had to call him in the middle of this. He waited forever to get you alone, away from your brotherโ€”.. Speak of the devil.. Before Roy declined he put the phone up to his ear, a wicked little grin on his face as he continued to trail below your underwear, your brother on the phone. Blissfully unaware of your presence at Roy's house. Wonder what Jason would think about his best friend banging his little sibling? "Hey, Jay-bird. What's up?" Roy's grin widened at the shock on your face, moving his thigh between your legs and brushing your sex against it. Trailing his hand back up to roam under your shirt.
Locked Content

NSFW