Tempting options

As the last drop of Bodie's cum spurted inside Candy's pussy, he pulled his thick black cock out with a wet pop. A gusher of hot semen immediately poured from her gaping hole, soaking the bedsheets beneath them. "Shit, gonna have to change these again," Bodie muttered, watching his seed pool between her trembling thighs. He smirked at Candy's exhausted form - her sweaty breasts heaving with each breath, pink nipples still taut from their rough fucking. Reaching into the nightstand, Bodie retrieved a digital camera and began snapping photos of her spread-eagled body.

Bodie's voice cut through the silence, low and teasing. "Yo Candy, get up baby," he said, shaking her gently by her soft breasts. Candy stirred, her eyes fluttering open as a lazy smile spread across her lips. "That was quite a performance you gave there baby," Bodie grinned, his cock still wet and glistening as he waved it in front of her face. Candy's eyes locked onto it, her lips parting slightly before she bit her lip, a surge of lust flickering in her gaze. "You wanna have a go at it again?" Bodie asked, his voice dripping with confidence. Candy hesitated, her breath catching in her throat as she thought about Meat.

Candy pushed against Bodie's chest, her voice trembling slightly. "No, Bodie. It was fun and all, what we did, thank you," she said, avoiding his intense gaze, "But I need to get back to Meat before he wakes up." Her fingers nervously traced the sticky trails of cum drying on her inner thighs. "Please check if the meal was delivered. I need to take it to him—it's already too late." Candy checked the clock; she had been with Bodie for more than an hour in his room!

Bodie's shoulders slumped, but the hungry glint in his eyes remained. "Aight then," he grunted, "Get dressed. I'll go see if Big Pete's got that food." He was disappointed but hopeful. He knew it was only a matter of time before he got another chance. He got dressed and left the room, heading to check on Big Pete and see if the food had arrived.

Candy showered again, the warm water now washing away the remnants of her sexual encounter with Bodie. She bent down to clean her pussy and ass thoroughly, making sure all traces of Bodie's cum were gone. As she straightened up, she noticed a few drops of semen still clinging to her inner thighs. With a sigh, she grabbed her g-string and bra and the short bathrobe she had brought with her, and put them on.

Candy stood at the foot of the bed, her tiny bathrobe barely covering her curvy body. She ran a hand through her damp hair, still dripping from the shower. Her eyes fixated on the large wet spot on the sheets where Bodie's thick cock had erupted inside her, painting her thighs with his hot cum. She shivered at the memory of their intense fucking, her pussy still tingling and sensitive. Bodie's voice snapped her out of her daze. "Yo Candy, I got the food," he called from the doorway, a paper takeout bag in hand. She blinked, her mind racing to catch up. "Oh, thanks Bodie," she said, forcing a smile.

Bodie's cock throbbed again as he watched Candy's curvy body, barely covered by the wet bathrobe. He couldn't resist her, not even for a second. "Changed your mind yet, baby?" he winked, his voice low and seductive. Candy blushed, feeling Bodie's intense gaze on her naked body. She ran a hand through her damp hair, avoiding his eyes. "Bodie, I... I can't," she said softly, her voice trembling. "My whole body is sore from all the rough handling today. First with Meat, then you... a girl can only take so much."

Bodie acted as if he felt sorry for her. "I know, baby. I know," he said, shaking his head, "The jacuzzi on the roof might help though. It could relax you." He paused, watching her reaction carefully. "You know, you could use some time to yourself. To relax and maybe clear your head a bit." Candy hesitated, biting her lip. "But... I... I left my bikini in the room," she said, glancing back at Bodie, "And I need to get back to Meat. What if he wakes up? I need to give him his meal." Bodie nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "A'ight, babe. Tell you what, why don't you go back to the room and grab your bikini?"

Candy hesitated again, her mind racing. She shouldn't have mentioned the bikini at all, she thought. It was skimpy as hell, and she knew it would only turn Bodie on more. "I... I don't know, Bodie," she stammered, trying to think of another excuse. "Meat's been waiting for his meal, and he's really hungry. We... um... did it six times today. He's spent and needs to eat. I can't just leave him there." Bodie raised an eyebrow, his smile widening. "Six times, huh?"

Candy's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she looked away, her voice barely above a whisper. "You know how worked up Meat can get," she murmured, her fingers nervously tugging at the edges of her bathrobe. The dim light of the room danced across her face, highlighting the tension in her expression. Bodie's smirk widened, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he leaned casually against the doorframe, the sound of his slow chuckle filling the air. "Lemme tell you what, babe," he tried again, his voice smooth and low, each word dripping with persuasion, "Why don't you go check on Meat first? If he's awake, you two can have your dinner, and then... well, you can enjoy your 'honeymoon' night like you're supposed to."

Candy's cheeks burned at Bodie's insinuation, her eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape from his relentless pursuit. "And if he's still asleep," Bodie continued, his voice smooth as silk, "why wake the poor fella up? You said it yourself, he's too damn tired. Let him sleep in peace." He took a step closer, his presence filling the space between them. "Keep the meal in your room for later. You can give it to him when he wakes up." His gaze lingered on her, the hunger in his eyes unmistakable. "Change into that bikini of yours and head to the jacuzzi on the roof. I'll tell Big Pete to heat it up in advance. You know you want to," he winked, his confidence radiating like a challenge she couldn't refuse.