Page 62 of Secret Paths

“Why?”

“Because I have plans.”

“Oh?”

“Yes.”

She strokes me once.

My plans become significantly less organised.

I catch her wrist gently.

“Stop. Please.”

The please makes her smile.

“Look at you, learning manners.”

“Temporary condition.”

She lets go, reaches into the bedside drawer and pulls out a condom.

“Prepared,” I say.

“Always.”

"Who is smug now?" I chuckle.

By the time I have it on, Mandy is watching me in that quiet way again.

No joke.

No challenge.

Just watching.

I settle between her legs.

She brings her hands to my hips.

I pause there, the head of my cock against her.

“All right?”

“Yes.”

I push into her slowly.

Her eyes close.

I keep going until I am fully inside, then stop.

Mandy exhales and opens her eyes again.

“Peter.”

“Yes?”