**Ink and Slick**

The locker room steam clung to the air, thick with the scent of sweat and citrusy body wash. Marisol, a curvy Latina in her late twenties with a floral tattoo snaking up her thigh, wiped down the bench beside her while stealing glances at Javier, the gym’s newest trainer—a broad-shouldered, inked-up beast with a cock that bulged obscenely in his gym shorts.

She had been dropping hints for weeks—lingering too long in the weight room, letting her towel slip just enough—but tonight, she’d make her move.

Javier caught her staring, his dark eyes burning as they raked over her hips, the way her sports bra strained against her full tits. His cock twitched in his shorts, already half-hard just from looking at her.

“You keep looking at me like that, *mami*,” he growled, stepping closer, his voice rough with need. “You gonna do more than look?”

Marisol smirked, biting her lip as she traced a finger along the waistband of his shorts. “Maybe.”

He didn’t wait for an invitation. His hands gripped her ass, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp as he yanked her against him. His mouth crashed onto hers, tongue forcing its way past her lips, tasting like mint and something darker. She moaned into the kiss, her fingers tangling in his damp hair as his hips ground against hers, his cock pressing insistently against her belly.

“Fuck,” he grunted, breaking the kiss to trail hot, wet kisses down her neck. “I’ve been dreaming about this tight little body.”

Marisol whimpered as his teeth grazed her collarbone, her pussy already dripping. “Then take it.”

He spun her around, bending her over the bench with one hand on the small of her back. His free hand yanked her shorts down, exposing her thick, round ass. She heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper before his fingers spread her cheeks, his thumb pressing against her tight little hole.

“Oh!” she cried out as he teased her, circling the rim before sliding two fingers into her dripping cunt. She was so wet, her juices coating his hand as he fingered her with slow, deliberate strokes.

“You like that?” he growled, withdrawing his fingers to coat his cock in her arousal.

“Yes—fuck me, please—”

With a growl, he lined himself up and pushed in, his thick cock stretching her in one deep thrust. Marisol screamed, her fingers clawing at the bench as he bottomed out inside her. He was big—too big—and she could feel every inch of him, his cockhead hitting her cervix with each deep, punishing stroke.

“Fuck, *fuck*,” she panted, her tits bouncing with every thrust. “Harder—yes, like that—”

Javier gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he pistoned into her, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the steamy room. His balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, driving her wild.

“You take this dick so good,” he grunted, his voice rough with lust. “Gonna cum all over it, aren’t you?”

“Yes—yes, *now*—” Her orgasm crashed over her, her walls clenching around his cock as she screamed his name. He didn’t stop, fucking her through it, his own release building as he pounded into her with animalistic need.

With a guttural groan, he buried himself deep and came, his cock pulsing inside her as he emptied himself into the condom. They stayed like that for a long moment, both panting, his chest heaving against her back.

Marisol bit her lip, still trembling from the aftershocks. “Next time,” she panted, “no condom.”

Javier chuckled darkly, pulling out and smacking her ass. “Next time, *mami*, we do this in my bed.”