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
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