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EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Gym workout turns sweaty cock session #3
The stall door rattled again, and my blood turned to ice. Aaron's cock was still buried deep in my pussy, his body tense against mine, both of us slick with sweat and cum. I clamped a hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp, my heart slamming like a bass drum. Who the fuck was that? The voice was feminine, smooth with a hint of an accent...wait, I knew it. Earlier that evening, when I'd checked in, there'd been a woman at the desk too, handing out towels. Kesha, I think her name was. Curvy, with long dark hair and a body that screamed...'I lift heavy things for fun.' She'd smiled at me, all professional, but now? This was bad. Or was it?Aaron's eyes met mine in the foggy mirror, wide with panic but flickering with something darker...excitement? He didn't pull out, just held me tighter, his hand sliding up to cover my mouth gently. 'Shh,' he whispered, so low I barely heard it over the drip of the faucet. The door jiggled once more, then stopped. Footsteps echoed closer, pausing outsi
EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Gym workout turns sweaty cock session #2
I do, fingers trembling as I flip the sign to closed and bolt the entrance. By the time I turn back, he's stalking toward me, peeling off his shirt. Jesus, his abs are carved, a trail of dark hair leading down to where his sweats tent obscenely. He grabs my wrist, pulling me toward the locker rooms. "Not here," he growls. "Too open."The women's locker room is dim, lit by a few overheads. He backs me against the cool tile wall, mouth on my neck, sucking hard enough to mark. I gasp, arching into him. "Aaron...fuck, yes." His hands yank up my tank, exposing my breasts, and he groans, palming them roughly. "These tits. Been dying to suck on them."He latches onto a nipple, tongue swirling, teeth grazing. Pleasure shoots straight to my core, and I whimper, "Ahh...harder." My pussy throbs, aching to be filled. I reach down, palming his cock through the sweats...thick, veiny, at least six inches. He hisses, bucking into my hand."On your knees," he orders, voice rough. I drop, heart
EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Gym workout turns sweaty cock session #1
~Claressa's POV~ I remember the first time I walked into that gym like it was yesterday. It was a humid evening in the city, the kind where the air sticks to your skin and makes you crave a cold shower. I'd been meaning to get back into shape after a lazy winter, so I signed up for a trial at this spot called Iron Pulse, tucked away in a converted warehouse downtown. The place wasn't fancy...no neon lights or celebrity endorsements, but it had that raw, no-bullshit vibe I liked. And then there was him.The gym owner. I caught sight of him behind the front desk as I pushed through the glass doors, my gym duffel bag slung over my shoulder. He was wiping down the counter, his broad back flexing under a tight black tank top that hugged every ridge of muscle. When he turned around, fuck, my heart skipped. Chiseled jaw, dark hair cropped short, piercing blue eyes that locked onto mine for a second too long. And his body? Built like he lived in the gym...thick arms, defined chest, and tho
EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Bed, Breakfast and glory cum hole #3
I shattered again, second orgasm darker, dirtier, walls clenching as I wailed. "Fuuuck... yes... filling me up!" He roared, slamming deep, hot seed erupting in pulses, claiming me inside out.We collapsed, him untying me slow, peeling the blindfold. His eyes softened a fraction, fingers tracing the marks on my wrists. "You okay?"I nodded, body humming, sore in the best ways. "More than okay. That was... insane."But as he dressed, pulling on his jacket, that predatory glint returned. "This town's got secrets. And I think you've got more to spill." He leaned in, kissing me possessively. "See you tomorrow, Janet. Don't make me hunt you."The door clicked shut, leaving me sprawled, cum leaking from both holes, mind reeling. Who the fuck was he really? And why did the thought of him coming back terrify and thrill me in equal measure? My hand drifted down, fingers circling my swollen clit, already craving round two...but what if next time he doesn't stop at the door?****************
EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Bed, Breakfast and glory cum hole #2
I stepped out into the humid Texas night, the cafe's neon sign flickering behind me like a dying heartbeat. The air was thick, carrying the scent of fried grease and distant rain, but my skin prickled from more than the breeze. That shadow across the street...tall,broad shouldered, unmoving...had my pulse hammering in my ears. I'd seen my share of creeps in this town, but this guy? He radiated something darker, hungrier, like a predator who'd been stalking his meal all day. Part of me screamed to lock the door and head home, but the bigger part, the one that throbbed between my legs from Rick's rough send-off, whispered to go play.I lit a cigarette, the flame illuminating my face just enough to draw him out. Sure enough, he crossed the street slow, boots scraping the gravel, his silhouette sharpening under the street lamp. Up close, he was a wall of muscle, mid-thirties maybe, with a jaw carved from stone, dark hair tousled like he'd run his hands through it too many times, and eye
EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures Bed, Breakfast and glory cum hole #1
~Janet's POV~ I wiped down the counter at the Dusty Rose Bed and Breakfast Cafe, the morning sun slanting through the windows like it was trying to spotlight every speck of dust in this godforsaken Texas town. The place was buzzing already...truckers grabbing coffee, locals nursing hangovers with black brew, and a few out-of-towners looking lost. I'm Janet, thirty-five and owning it, with curves that turn heads and a smile that seals deals. They call me the town's cheap slut behind my back, the community cum dump to anyone who's had a taste. Hell, I wear it like a badge. Why fight it when it pays the bills and scratches that itch deep in my gut? I've been at this game for years, ever since my ex skipped town and left me with nothing but bills and a hunger for something real...raw, sweaty, no-strings fun.The cafe's my playground. During shifts, I flirt just enough to hook 'em, then whisper about extra service for a tip. Bathroom stalls for quickies, the back alley for riskier shit,
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