Page 15 of Covert Affair

I’m on him the second I’m free, tearing at his clothes and letting the towel fall off of my body, exposing myself to him completely.

Unsure of what I expected, I find myself surprised at what he’s been hiding underneath his clothes.

Tone, tan, and just the right amount of chest hair with a trail right down to the holy grail. Which is standing proudly and begging for attention.

Cody backs up until the back of his knees hit the bed then he flops back and holds out a hand for me to join him.

As much as I’d love to wrap my mouth around his cock, the desire to feel him inside me wins out. And he’s in just the right position near the end of the bed for me to slip between his legs in a reverse cowgirl position.

“What are you…” his voice breaks off the minute I slip the tip of his cock at my entrance. “Wait! Shit.” He jumps up and nearly knocks me over.

“Sorry. Sorry. Condoms. I…we…”

I smack my forehead. “Right. Yes. Of course. Uhm…” I know I don’t have any, even if I did have all my belongings, I don’t carry condoms. No need to when I’m not having sex with anyone.

“My room,” he answers, already pulling on his pants. “I have some in my room. If you’re still sure, I’ll just…”

I give him an eager shove. “Go. Hurry.”

“I’ll be right back,” he says before peeking out the door and making sure the coast is clear.

While he’s gone I decide to crawl into the middle of the bed and pleasure myself until he comes back. Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll change my mind and let rational thoughts take over.

He’s not gone long before he knocks on the door and opens it at the same time. “Got…” he starts until he lays eyes on me. “Jesus Christ. Don’t move.”

Cody holds the row of condoms in his mouth and quickly peels his pants back off. He tears one condom off the row and tosses the rest at me then opens the one he kept, sheathing his length in latex.

“Stacey, I can see how wet you are from here,” he growls, spreading my legs further apart.

“Touch me. Feel it for yourself,” I tease before licking my fingers.

“You’re evil, Stacey Mae. I meant what I said…only once,” he reminds me.

“A one night only performance. I got it.” I reach for his cock and wrap my hand around it. “Stop talking and fuck me.”

Cody swallows back a groan and moves a little closer. “Are you sure?”

I know he’s just messing with me now, but I’m not in the mood for his teasing. Turnabout is fair play as I wrap my legs around him and flip him onto his back with a move I was taught in self defense class. Cody curses and smacks my ass.

“Brat.”

“Jerk,” I reply as I slide down on his cock, inch by deliciously painful inch.

“Goddamn,” he thrusts his hips upward and his eyes roll back in his head. “Can you go any slower?”

I hum in response as my pussy adjusts to his size.

“Stacey…” he draws out my name.

Fully seated on his cock, I rock my hips and sigh contently.

Cody must be tired of waiting because he grabs my hips and lifts his legs so that he can thrust in and out of me from below. The first thrust sends me tumbling forward and landing with one hand on each side of his head and my tits hanging just close enough to his face that he sits up and latches on to one nipple, sucking and nipping with his teeth.

“Cody!” I moan from the sensations taking over.

He pumps faster and his hands move to cup my ass firmly.

I don’t know what is so different that makes all of this so intense but I won’t last long, not like this. It all feels too good. I can feel an orgasm building already.

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