yes you do

Your demon wins the inner battle ragging inside you. Being as indiscreet as you can you lean down, pick up the pin, and make your way to the bathroom in the lobby. You quickly but carefully open the box of condoms and one by one you puncture the packaging with a single strike through the middle. If you had more time you probably would have been more thorough about the process but for now you just have to hope she doesn’t notice the tiny hole.

You put the adjusted condoms into your wallet, no point in keeping the box now, and head on your way. Taking your phone out, you looked up the room number she had given you and press the button for 15 in the elevator. When the elevator doors open you’re actually feeling a bit paranoid about someone seeing you and check down the hall about ten times before knocking.

When Brooklyn opens the door she almost seems shocked to see you. “John! You should have told me you were coming” despite your worry that she might have been upset or weary she’s actually smiling at you warmly.

For a moment you take her appearance in. She’s wearing a relaxing attire, a pair of short shorts and a white tank top that’s straining to hold her breast in. Her blonde hair is tied into a messy bun and you’ve never seen a sexier look. “Well you only gave me your room number not your phone number” you remind her, returning the smile as you lean in for a hug.

Brooklyn returns the friendly gesture, wrapping her arms around you. She sends a shiver down your spine when you hear her whispering into your ear, “You were all I could think about today. No one has fucked me like that before” she punctuated her words with a tug on your earlobe.

The two of you pull apart and she looks down the hall as you did earlier before pulling you inside. You close the door behind you and when you turn around your greeted by her lips. This kiss isn’t as frantic as your kisses in the jungle had been, instead it’s slow and deep. Her hands wrap around your neck and you reach down, grabbing a handful of fabric covered ass.

Backing her up towards the bed, you lift her up which she complies with by tightly wrapping her legs around your waist. Suddenly she breaks the kiss, stopping you in your tracks. “Did you get the condoms?” she ask cautiously and suddenly you’ve never been happier that you did by condoms.

“Right before I came here” you say with a grin, placing a reassuring peck on her lips.

Brooklyn remains cautious for a minute so you decide to press the issue. Your lips meet hers again and then move down along her neck, kissing and sucking your way down to her collarbone. A small moan comes from her as you reach the bed. You both fall to the bed, her legs till wrapped around you and things quickly begin to heat up.

You move your hand under her tank top, running over her smooth skin. You start thrusting your crotch against hers, your dick growing harder with the constant dry humping. “I need to be inside you” you tell her as your hand moves to start unbuckling your pants.

The supermodel seemed to sense that things were soon going to be past the point of no return because she broke away from you again.”Condoms…condom” she moaned weakly, before pressing a hand against you. “put the condom on first.”