Not being able to hold off a second longer, Roth groaned out his release, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. As his cock shot off a series of spurts of his cum, she screamed out his name, her body trembled over him. Her pussy gripped his cock, milking it for every last drop of his seed before exploding and surrounding his cock with her juices.
Panting hard, she collapsed onto him and he wrapped his arms around her waist holding her tightly onto him.
After several minutes of basking in their respective orgasms, his dick still firmly sheathed inside of her wet core, Ruby looked up at him with that soft, sweet smile of hers that made his heart skip a beat. She pulled her lower lip between her teeth as if considering whether or not she should say something.
Roth frowned. "What is it?"
Her cheeks glowed a soft rosy color. "I was wondering what else you had planned for me in your little secret room."
Roth's frown quickly turned to a grin. "Oh, Miss Ruby, that's for me to know and you to find out... If you're good." He traced her lush lower lip with his index finger.
A devilish grin touched her lips that matched the wicked gleam in her eyes. "But Sir, what if I'm bad?" Ruby opened her mouth and sucked his finger in.
Oh sweet fuck! As he pulled his finger from her mouth and replaced it with his lips he couldn't help thinking that he was going to be in for a wild ride with the sweet little blonde from the coffee shop. And he intended to enjoy each and every second of it.
He couldn't wait for Tristan to arrive, so he would officially introduce who Ruby is to him, and he hoped Tristan would cherish her, the same way he does.
Roth could not help but ignore the nagging feeling, thoughts and the disgusting look on Tristan's face when he saw Ruby, it felt as though Tristan never wanted her in the apartment.
After spending some more time in the bathroom, he helped ruby finish up and they both walked into the room, changed and went over for dinner, the moment Roth opened his bedroom door, leading Ruby out, they stopped smiling sweetly at each other when they saw Tristan walking towards Roth's bedroom, A pang of jealousy pierce through his chest, Tristan's face fell the moment he saw Roth and Ruby intimately close to each other, his arm curled around her waist.
*******
Tristan felt a pang of jealousy in his heart, the sickening feeling travelled all round his body causing goosebumps all over his skin, he felt totally heartbroken knowing what they had done before coming out and had mustered all strength not to yank Roth's arms away from ruby, drag her by the hair and throw her out of the apartment.
"Hey Tristan" Roth greeted, a sexy smile on his face, as he then turned and give ruby a kiss on her forehead and on her lips.
"I see why you haven't been picking my calls. You have better things doing. "
"You called me?" Roth asked, surprised as to why he never heard the phone ring, he sigh remembering he had been busy burying his head between Ruby's legs.
"Iam tired, I'm going to bed," Tristan said, not sparing ruby a glance as he walked past them, tears burning his eyes as he tried not to let it fall. He needs to get Roth off his system. He was sure Roth didn't know he was actually killing him slowly.
It hurts to see someone you love, love someone else.
It hurts to come to the realization of the fact that Roth would never, ever look at him more than just his best friend, and Roth would never be his.
The tears he had been holding rushed down his face the moment he closed the door, Tristan fell on his knees and broke into silent but heart-wrenching tears.
******
The deafening Friday-exclusive alarm caused Tristan to wake up with a start. He woke up earlier than usual on Fridays to prepare for the sex doctor show, which would air later that day. Roth never bothered to do that, though. He woke up at his usual time.
Tristan trotted down sleepily to the kitchen to grab a bite to wake himself up. The voice of Ruby moaning from inside the kitchen caused him to stop on his tracks. Curious, he waved a hand in front of the automatic motion sensor kitchen door to open it.
Sure enough, that dirty blonde mob of hair on the table could only be Ruby's, leading to the rest of her stature, which was currently laid on the kitchen island back first. She seemed to be clad in only a T-shirt because a pair of her denim shorts was on the floor right beneath Tristan's feet.
Her hands were tightly grabbing on the marble slab of the kitchen island to keep herself steady. Her eyes were rolled back, and she seemed to be in a state of euphoria. The view of her naked legs was blocked by someone's head placed between them. A head that Tristan could recognise in a crowd of millions - Roth.
With a familiar sinking feeling in his stomach, Tristan turned out to make his way out of the kitchen when he tripped on Ruby's shorts on the floor and reached to seek support from a chair around the dining table and, in process, accidentally knocked it over. The resulting noise made Roth raise his head from Ruby's vagina.
"Oh, hey Tristan, good morning, mate." Roth, not showing embarrassment to the slightest, cheerfully greeted him as he licked his lips.
Tristan's gaze fell on Roth's wet lips - the lips that were just on Ruby's vagina.
"I am already full", He said quietly. He could feel his stomach being tied into knots. Those lips were supposed to be making him moan, not Ruby.
They were supposed to be wrapped around his cock, not Ruby's vagina.
They were supposed to be wet from his cum, not Ruby's stupid pussy juices.