David didn’t give her time to think.He caught her wrist, pulled her hand away from his cock, and hauled her up from the bench as if she weighed nothing. Lena stumbled against him, still half-tangled in her leggings, with his cum still cooling on her stomach. He kicked the nearest yoga mat flat with one foot, then another, until a makeshift bed of rubber stretched across the open floor between the squat racks. The mirrors reflected them from every angle—her flushed skin, his bare chest, and the wet shine still on both of them.“On your back,” he commanded.She went down without argument. The mat was cool against her skin. David stripped the remains of her leggings free and tossed them aside, then shoved his own joggers the rest of the way off. Fully naked now, he looked even larger—thick thighs, long-veined cock already rising again, and the controlled power of a man who spent his days teaching other people how to move their bodies. He dropped to his knees between her legs, hooked his
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