Cody She is hard to resist, I mean jeez the way her body was moving on me was insane. I gripped her hips and kept the momentum up and watched as she threw her head back exposing the silkiness of her neck, I wanted to bite it. My dick is still straining against my pants and I am ready to explode but I can’t not like some damn hormonal teenager coming in their pants. Fuck no. Immi reluctantly gets off me, she has a sulky mouth going on, her lips are turned down. “You’re such a teaser, Cody. I’ve told you this before. When are you going to man up enough to actually fuck me?” To no avail she tries to pull her dress down, it’s way too short for her to even be able to pull it much further than closing off the sight of her panties. The driver stops the car and waits. I press the button to bring the privacy screen down once I am sure that Immi is presentable enough. Next time we all go out, I will personally see to it that she wears something a lot less revealing. “Thank you, Gordon.” I sa

Cody I am chuckling because I know she’s feeling like shit right now, not because I’m a mean sob but it’s the way she is sulking in there. I bet she doesn’t want to face me this morning after throwing her damn hot body all over me last night. I’m telling you, it took all of my strength not to bend her over in the limo and fuck her good and hard with my raging cock. But, despite what everyone thinks of me and my nickname, Ice Hockey Stud, I am still respectful and if a woman’s that wasted and drunk, there is no way I am going there and taking advantage. My mother brought me up with respect for women, manners and decency. The things I get up to with other women, they know the deal. It’s pure raw sex nothing more nothing less, and they’re never that wasted. A few drinks maybe before we usually get it on, but Immi. She was plastered last night. “So, breakfast. You want some then? I don’t mind making it. I know it’s early.” I say standing the other side of her door. I only have to open i

CodyIf I could just lay down next to her and let all her hungover state filter through to my body I would. It doesn’t work like that though and I shake my head as I put the last of my kit in my duffel bag ready to leave the house and hit the gym before the rink. I’m not particularly looking forward to a grueling practice session, Coach is really laying it on thick right now. And I can’t get my head off Imogen.She looked so adorable this morning tucked in bed and I had to work seriously hard at not looking at her tits in her tight pink vest top. Man, she has got some nice tities on her, they’re not big but they’re perfectly formed and her budding nipples were just asking for me to bite and tease them. I have to stop thinking of her like this and for sure I need to get my shit together.Atlas would have a major freak out if he knew what was going on in my head. And also, when did this happen to me? How have I gone from hating bratty Immi to wanting to take care of her? I’m at a total

CodyI ache, I hurt and my muscles feel as if they are on fire, literally. Coach had us doing so many drills today that honestly I am not even sure how Nolan and Calli managed to work through it with the hangovers they were carrying.Atlas is only just talking to me, I can’t say I’m mad at him for pulling this on me. I’d not be too happy if someone had my sister over their shoulder with her panties practically on display in the middle of a club. It’s not the sort of thing that goes down well with older brothers, and having it posted all over Instagram. I checked the post out and it’s raised six-hundred and eighty six likes. I’ve got my assistant on to this, however. I’m betting that Immi hasn’t seen it yet, god I hope not. She’ll be mortified and it’ll only be a massive strike against me and let’s face it, I am already out of strikes with Immi.As I open the front door I can smell something delicious that’s cooking, great because I am starving. I didn’t eat much during the day mainly

Imogen Why I’m so excited to be watching a movie with Cody is beyond me, but I’m going with my feelings for once. Besides, y’all know how much of a crush I had on him when I was a kid and maybe Autumn is right. What if he acted like a jerk because he did like me but used it as a cover? I mean, it’s possible, right? So, now all these years later my heart is still fluttering like crazy, I’ve got all those butterflies in my stomach and my heart is literally rushing like it’s been pumped with adrenaline. Jeez, it’s only a movie. He looks so good in his pants, they hug those narrow hips and muscular legs so well. And I know what is in them. It makes me tingle just thinking about his dick. I giggle. “What you giggling at?” He asks wriggling his eyebrows. “Oh nothing. Just you know, us. Sitting here about to watch a movie being civil to one another. Never thought I’d see the day.” He chuckles, I love the way his eyes crinkle at the corners and upturn of his kissable lips. “Me neither, bu