In the sleek, modern gym, a woman named Veronica frequented. She had short, jet-black hair that framed her heart-shaped face, and her crimson lips were always impeccably painted. Her toned physique was the result of countless hours spent lifting weights, her dedication to her fitness routine unwavering.
One day, as Veronica was benching, a newcomer caught her eye. His name was Ethan, a man with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He approached Veronica, intrigued by her intensity and focus.
“Do you mind if I join you?” Ethan asked, gesturing towards the bench press.
Veronica hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Sure, go ahead.”
As they worked out together, they found themselves drawn to each other. Veronica couldn’t deny the spark she felt when Ethan looked at her, and she was sure he felt it too.
After their workout, Veronica suggested they grab a drink. Ethan agreed, and they headed to the gym’s smoothie bar. As they sipped their drinks, they flirted shamelessly. Veronica’s heart raced as Ethan told her how much he admired her strength.
“You know, you’re really sexy,” Ethan said, his voice low and sultry.
Veronica’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away. “You think so?”
Ethan nodded. “Oh, I know so.”
Before Veronica knew what was happening, Ethan leaned in and kissed her. She responded eagerly, her body tingling with desire.
They stumbled out of the smoothie bar, their hands all over each other. Ethan led Veronica to a secluded corner of the gym, where they could be alone.
He pushed her up against the wall, his mouth devouring hers. Veronica moaned as he slipped his hand under her sports bra, his fingers teasing her nipples.
Ethan broke away from the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. “You taste so good,” he murmured.
Veronica gasped as he dropped to his knees, his tongue exploring her abs. She trembled as he pulled her shorts down, his mouth finding her clit.
“Oh, fuck,” Veronica cried out as Ethan licked and sucked her.
He slipped a finger inside her, then two, his thumb still working her clit. Veronica’s legs shook as she came hard, her juices coating Ethan’s hand.
Ethan stood up, his cock straining against his shorts. Veronica reached down and stroked him, her hand slick with his precum.
“I need you inside me,” she whispered.
Ethan pulled her shorts the rest of the way off, then lifted her up. Veronica wrapped her legs around his waist, and he thrust into her.
They fucked hard and fast, their moans and gasps echoing through the empty gym. Veronica clung to Ethan, her nails digging into his back.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted as she came again, her pussy tightening around Ethan’s cock.
Ethan groaned, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed against the wall, their bodies slick with sweat.
“That was incredible,” Veronica breathed.
Ethan smiled. “I couldn’t agree more.”
They got dressed, their bodies humming with satisfaction. Veronica knew she’d never look at the gym the same way again.
As they walked out of the gym, Veronica turned to Ethan. “Want to do that again sometime?”
Ethan grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”
