In the dimly lit gym, a tall, dark-skinned figure captures my attention. His muscles glisten with sweat as he lifts weights, his hair a messy halo around his chiseled face. I can’t help but feel drawn to him.
Approaching him, I offer, “Hey, I’m new here. Mind if I join you?”
He glances up, eyes dark and intense. “Sure, I’m Kai.”
As we work out together, our connection deepens. Hours later, we find ourselves alone in the empty gym, unable to resist the pull between us.
Kai runs his fingers through my messy hair, tugging gently. Our lips collide, tongues exploring one another. I moan softly against his mouth as his hands roam my body, squeezing and caressing.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he growls, nibbling my earlobe.
I shiver, guiding his hand to my breast. He eagerly obeys, kneading and pinching my nipple through the fabric of my sports bra. My core clenches in anticipation.
Kai lifts me onto the weight bench, spreading my legs wide. His tongue darts out, tracing a path from my knee to the apex of my thighs. I gasp, fisting his dark curls as he licks my pussy with fervor.
“Yes, Kai…just like that,” I pant, hips bucking against his face.
His fingers join his tongue, thrusting inside me as he sucks my clit. I cry out, grabbing the bench for support as my orgasm crashes over me.
“Fuck, you taste amazing,” Kai says, licking his lips.
He enters me then, slow and deep. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, sweat mingling as we chase our releases.
“Harder, Kai,” I beg, nails digging into his back.
He obliges, pounding into me with primal passion. Gasping, I cling to him, meeting each thrust with equal fervor.
“I’m close,” he grunts, teeth gritted.
“Cum inside me, Kai,” I plead, desperate for his release.
With a roar, he obeys, filling me with warmth. I follow shortly after, moaning his name as ecstasy consumes me.
Breathless, we collapse onto the bench, hearts pounding in sync. Our bodies may be slick with sweat, but our connection is undeniable.
In this moment, there’s no doubt: this gym encounter was meant to be.
