Bodie helps Candy wash off

Candy's eyes widened in horror as the realization dawned on her—this was Bodie's room. He had tricked her into coming into his room willingly, getting naked and getting in his shower. The water cascaded around them, creating a steamy veil that seemed to trap her in this nightmare. Before she could process any danger, something firm pressed against her belly, drawing her gaze downward. There, jutting out from Bodie's groin, was his large black cock, now fully erect and pulsing with veins. It was intimidating, a stark contrast to the playful demeanor he had moments before. Candy's breath hitched as she stumbled back, her hands still covering her pussy, but there was nowhere to go.

Candy's eyes widened in horror as she stared at the erect cock pressed against her belly. "Lookie here," Bodie said with a chuckle, his voice low and teasing. "Looks like little Bodie came out to play. Candy, say hello to little Bodie, baby. Seems like the fella likes you." He pushed forward slightly, the uncut tip of his cock lodging into her belly button. "It really likes you," he added, his grin widening as he emphasized each word. Candy's breath hitched, her mind racing with fear and disbelief. She tried to push him away, but his muscular frame didn't budge.

Bodie's voice was smooth, almost reassuring, but it did nothing to calm the storm in Candy's chest. "Now, now babe, don't get all worked up. We're just here to wash Meat's cum off ourselves, right? Let's just get that done," he said, his words dripping with a false sincerity. His hands reached for the soap and lathered it in his palms. Before she could react, he cupped one of her breasts with his soapy hands, his fingers circling her nipple in a way that was more possessive than gentle. "Here, let me help you," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.

Bodie's guided Candy's hand to his cock. "And why don't you help me too, baby? That'll make things nice and fast," he said, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and something darker. Candy's soapy hand closed around his hard, veiny shaft, the warmth of her touch sending a shiver through him. The absurdity of the situation hit her like a wave, but instead of panic, she felt a twisted spark of arousal. Bodie's teasing fingers on her nipple only added fuel to the fire, making her breath hitch in her throat.

Bodie's hands closed around Candy's breasts like vices, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he marveled at their size. "Damn baby," he muttered, his breath hot against her skin, "with melons like these, you oughta be doing porno. Whatchu doing shacked up with Meat in a room?" He pinched her nipples, the pain mixing with a twisted pleasure that made her gasp. "Jugs like this need to be shared with the world," he growled, his voice low and menacing as he twisted her nipples again, his eyes gleaming with a sick satisfaction.

The mention of Meat snapped Candy out of her daze, and she whimpered, her voice trembling with panic. "Meat... what if he wakes up and starts looking for me... I need to go back..." Bodie chuckled, his voice low and reassuring, though it carried an undercurrent of menace. "Don't you worry, baby," he said, his breath getting faster, "Meat is in a deep sleep. I checked on that before coming here. He's on the ground floor, in another wing of the building. Ain't no sound gonna reach that room from mine. We're safe."

"Safe?" Candy repeated, her voice trembling as she tried to process the reassurance that felt anything but comforting. Bodie's words hung in the air, thick with an undercurrent of menace that made her skin crawl. She stared up at him, her eyes wide with disbelief, as the water continued to cascade around them, creating a false sense of intimacy. "How can you say that?" she whispered, her breath catching in her throat. "Meat could wake up any minute, and... and what if he finds me here.... with you?" her voice cracked, the fear spilling over into every syllable.

Bodie's hands gripped her shoulders, his fingers digging deep as he spun her around to face the wall. The cold tile pressed against her cheek, a stark contrast to the warmth of Bodie's hand that was over her breasts just seconds ago. "Bodie?" she questioned again not getting a reply before, her voice barely audible over the rush of the shower. Bodie's laughter was low, a menacing sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Trust me, baby. We're safe", he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, "Completely safe." His hands moved down her body, forcing her to bend at the waist. She felt his cock press against her pussy from behind, the soap suds creating a slick barrier.