In the back of a bustling gym, two figures exchanged glances. Trent, a muscular man in his late twenties, caught the eye of Lana, a petite woman with a fiery spirit. They had seen each other before, but today something was different. A spark ignited between them.
Lana, dressed in a form-fitting workout outfit, felt a rush of excitement as Trent approached her. “Hey, I’ve seen you here before,” he said, his voice deep and inviting.
“Yeah, I come here often,” she replied, her heart pounding in her chest.
Trent, noticing her nervousness, offered a gentle smile. “Maybe we could spot each other? You know, for safety.”
Lana agreed, and they made their way to the weight room. As Trent spotted her, their chemistry grew stronger. He couldn’t help but admire her determination and strength.
“You’re really good at this,” he whispered, their faces inches apart.
Lana blushed, feeling a warmth spread through her body. “Thanks,” she murmured, looking into his eyes.
Suddenly, Trent leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Lana responded eagerly, her hands exploring his muscular back. Their workout clothes became a barrier, and they broke apart, grinning.
“Let’s finish this later,” Trent suggested, his voice husky.
“My place or yours?” Lana asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
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At Trent’s apartment, they tumbled onto the bed, their hands eager to explore each other’s bodies. Lana traced her fingers over Trent’s abs, feeling his muscles tense under her touch. Trent, in turn, caressed Lana’s toned arms and legs, marveling at her strength.
Their kisses grew more intense, their tongues dancing together as they savored the taste of each other. Trent’s hands found their way to Lana’s breasts, cupping them gently before teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Lana moaned, her back arching as she reveled in the sensation.
Trent trailed kisses down Lana’s neck, making her shiver with anticipation. His lips found her nipples, teasing them into hard peaks as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Lana’s hands wandered down Trent’s chest, her fingers tracing the outline of his hard cock through his gym shorts. Trent gasped as she squeezed, his hips bucking involuntarily.
“I want you,” Lana whispered, her voice filled with desire.
Trent didn’t need to be asked twice. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Lana’s shorts, pulling them down her legs. Lana wriggled out of them, kicking them aside.
Trent’s mouth found Lana’s pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. Lana moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as he explored her folds. He teased her clit, feeling it swell under his touch. Lana’s hips bucked, her moans growing louder as she approached her climax.
Trent slid a finger inside Lana, feeling her muscles clench around him. He added a second finger, curling them to brush against her G-spot. Lana cried out, her orgasm washing over her as Trent continued to suck and lick her clit.
As Lana came down from her high, she reached for Trent’s cock, stroking it through his shorts. She could feel his desire, his need for release.
Trent stood, pulling off his shorts and boxers in one swift motion. Lana’s eyes widened as she took in his hard cock, her mouth watering at the sight.
Trent climbed back onto the bed, his cock poised at Lana’s entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission. Lana nodded, her eyes filled with desire.
Trent pushed inside Lana, feeling her muscles clench around him. He groaned, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Lana met his thrusts, her hands gripping his shoulders as they moved together.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Trent’s thrusts grew faster, harder, pushing Lana closer to the edge.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Lana cried out, her orgasm ripping through her.
Trent followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he filled her with his release. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat.
“Wow,” Lana whispered, her voice filled with awe.
Trent grinned, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Wow, indeed.”
