Page 43 of Cody

Alina turned the water off and turned around, leaning her backside against the sink as if she had all the time in the world, while I was on the verge of busting a nut. There was a knowing twinkle in her eyes that captivated me and warned me that she knew exactly what I wanted. Did she want the same thing?

“I’m done with dinner, but I’m not done withyou.” I heard the cocky confidence in my tone and didn’t care.

As she stood across from me, silently considering something in her head, I dropped my gaze down her body. I liked the top half of her dress. It fit tight over her tits, and I wanted to dip my tongue in that cleavage. But the skirt...that dress really had to go.

With a teasing smile spreading across her face, Alina moved toward me in a lazy glide that ramped up the sexual vibes simmering between us. She stopped directly before me, surprising me further by lifting up onto my lap and straddling me. She settled her fine ass directly over my dick.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Dessert,” I muttered roughly, and grabbed the back of her hair.

Her sweet mouth opened on a gasp at my roughness, desire stamped on her face. “I’m too full for dessert.”

“You’re about to get fuller with my cum.”

Her pupils enlarged in response. There was nothing I wanted more than Alina’s lips wrapped around my dick and her mouth sucking me dry, but first, I angled her head so I could attack her mouth.

Kissing Alina was everything, and something that I didn’t do a lot of with other women. Her lips were soft, full, and so receptive to the hard demand of mine. She opened her mouth without coaxing and I swooped in with my tongue, growling low when it met hers. I wanted to slow down and savor the intimate moment, but the taste of Alina’s willing submission made me lose control.

Everything in my body came to life, five senses overwhelmed with sensation. My dick throbbed beneath her grinding ass. My heart raced against the pounding of hers. My blood turned into a river of lava at the sweet probe of her tongue against mine. This woman was going to be the end of me.

I estimated a minute had passed before we came up panting for air. But I didn’t go far. I locked my mouth on the fragrant skin behind her ear like a fucking vampire and sucked her blood until it came to the surface. The cocky bastard in me smiled when I realized, like some horny teenager, that I was going to leave my mark on her.

And her neck was just the beginning.

Alina whimpered and bowed her neck to accommodate me. Did she realize what I was doing?

“Don’t leave any marks,” she breathed huskily.

The fact that she didn’t move away told me a lot. I grinned against her neck. “Too late, baby.”

She pushed away and glared at me like she couldn’t believe it. We stared at each other for a moment before both of us broke out into a smile and then we kissed again, hard and rough emitting sounds of mutual pleasure that moved throughout the cabin like a sensual symphony. I didn’t realize that Alina had a secret agenda until I felt the sting of her teeth on my bottom lip.

I drew back in shock, realizing by the coy look in her eyes that she’d done it on purpose, as retaliation. Her gaze dropped to my mouth as I licked the corner where the blood gathered, and then she moved in and gave the small wound a sweep of her tongue. Damn, something about that was hot.

I grunted. “There’s too many clothes between us.” For the first time I was glad that she was wearing a full skirt. It was easy to reach down and crawl under it, and I did just that. I trailed my fingers up the smooth skin of her thigh until I reached her soaked panties. I ran a finger along the crevice between her thigh and pussy until she was quivering and panting with need.

“Oh!” Alina closed her eyes and threw her head back.

I trailed kisses down to her enticing cleavage while moving her panties aside and teased her clit. The little bud was swollen and hard and slick with cream. I rubbed it for a minute before slipping a finger inside her wet pussy.

“Your cunt’s mine, baby.” First, I was going to make her come with my fingers, and then I was going to make her come on my dick.

“Cody!” Alina panted. She started to grind her hips like we were fucking.

“Unbutton your damn dress, baby,” I ordered, slipping another finger inside her. “I need to get my mouth on your tits.” I began to fuck her fast, going as deep as I could. She clenched around my digits, practically sucking them inside her. And then I felt it, that sweet spot that I knew would ramp up her pleasure.

She did what I asked, and then she parted the edges of her dress until her tits were exposed, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I zeroed right in on those hard, little nipples, grazing them with my teeth, biting and sucking them until they were harder and bigger. I nibbled the flesh surrounding them, not caring that I was leaving the same mark there as I had on her neck. I wanted every man she came in contact with to know that she was claimed.

I feasted on her flesh until she was whimpering and breathless, her fingers clenched into my shoulders as she chased her orgasm. I curled my fingers into her G-spot and focused on getting her off while running my mouth over her full breasts.

“Cody!” she cried out breathlessly.

I knew the signs. Alina was about to come. Her breathing grew harsher. Her hips picked up speed to match the thrusts of my fingers. Her back arched as she silently encouraged me to suck her nipples. Her head rolled back on her shoulders, mouth open, and her beautiful face flushed with heat.

“Oh, God!”

“Come on my fingers, baby. Then I’ll clean you out with my tongue.”

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