Thread: The Russian and the Room Mates (myself and theanna)

Nikolay was aware that Amy had a room mate, it was something the adventurous and open minded young woman had mentioned in passing but at the time it hadn't interested him much. He had never seen the girl and hadn't cared that she might be kept awake by the constant fucking but now that she was standing before him... He couldn't see her very well, things only being lit by the low lighting over the fridge but what he could see he liked. True she wasn't the openly seductive young woman that Amy was but there was something about the shy and demure behavior she was exhibiting that drew his attention. Needing to see more he set aside the vodka and reached out half blind, trying to find a light switch. It took a few moments of searching with his hand but he eventually found a light. What followed was a moment of near blindness before his eyes adjusted and proper sight was restored. He was met by a rather lovely vision before him, it would appear that this room mate was rather appealing little plaything. She looked rather nervous in those initial moments, a beautiful blush coloring her cheeks. She wasn't an obvious sex bomb and didn't appear to be the sort of aggressive little slut that tended to flock to him in clubs when they realized that he wasn't just handsome but also rather wealthy. There was something appealing about all of that though, the simple panties and shirt were somewhat more modest then anything Amy wore when he was around, her tossed hair was catching the light in the most appealing of way making Nikolay wish to wrap that dark mane in his fist just to see how her face would look, and her body was quite near perfect though a little more petite then most he sampled. In that moment he decided that he wanted her, no more then just wanted her, he knew in that moment that he had to posses her, to own her body, mind, and soul. Of course her opinion on this wasn't something that he factored into his own desires, it really didn't matter after all. IT was potential that he saw in her in those first moments, the potential to provide him with the perfect little plaything. Amy was just great really but in truth Nikolay had some darker tastes that he wasn't just going to expose her too just yet, it was plenty fun to slowly bring a girl into the darkness, the dominance and submission, his more sadistic tastes. This girl though, he could feel it, he could nearly taste it, this was the perfect subject to take and twist into the sort of plaything that he always desired. Innocence would be tarnished and she would be broken. Nikolay approached her slowly, drawing in on her with the intent to devour her clear in his body language. He towered over her, not just because of his height but because of the different ways they stood, confident against shy. So you are the room mate. He finally spoke, though born in America he had a slight Russian accent because of where he was raised and who he had been raised by. I think I can see why Amy was hiding you from me. Her gaze, it was obvious where it kept drifting towards. You like what you see don't you? Maybe you want to touch it. Reaching out he took hold of her wrist and began to slowly draw his hand towards his still hard cock.