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Intense Desires - part 2
You push yourself through the workout routine, feeling Tristan’s eyes on you as you lift weights and perform squats. His presence is both motivating and distracting, making it harder to focus on your reps. As he guides you through a series of stretches, his hands linger on your body, sending shivers down your spine.
‘You’re doing great,’ Tristan whispers in your ear, his breath warm against your neck. ‘Just a few more.’
His closeness is intoxicating, and you find yourself craving more contact with him. As he helps you adjust your position for a particularly challenging stretch, you feel a sudden surge of boldness. Reaching out, you grab the back of Tristan’s head and pull him into a passionate kiss.
Tristan is momentarily taken aback by your forwardness but quickly recovers, his hands finding their way to your waist as he deepens the kiss. Your bodies press together, and you can feel the heat radiating off of him as your desire for each other reaches a fever pitch.
‘I want more,’ you whisper between kisses. ‘I want to explore this with you.’
Tristan looks into your eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation. Finding none, he nods his agreement and leads you over to the workout bench. Lying down on the padded surface, you watch as Tristan removes his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs and broad chest. Your mouth goes dry at the sight of him, and your heart races with anticipation.
As Tristan begins to undress you, he explains the basics of Orgasm denial – how it involves bringing someone to the brink of climax multiple times without allowing them to reach it. You listen intently, your body already tingling with excitement at the prospect of experiencing this new sensation.
Tristan starts by kissing his way down your neck and chest, pausing to tease your nipples with his tongue before moving lower. He traces figure eights on your stomach with his fingertips, making you squirm with pleasure. When he finally reaches the waistband of your workout leggings, he slowly slides them down your legs, revealing your damp panties.
‘You’re so wet already,’ Tristan whispers, running a finger along the crotch of your panties. ‘I can’t wait to taste you.’
With that, he hooks his fingers into the sides of your panties and pulls them down, leaving you completely exposed. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal as he takes in the sight of your bare pussy.
Tristan leans in, his warm breath on your sensitive skin sending shivers through your body. He begins to kiss and lick your inner thighs, moving closer and closer to your core without actually touching it. You can feel the tension building inside you, desperate for release but denied by Tristan’s skilled teasing.
Finally, he slips a finger inside you, curling it upward to find your G-spot. As he starts to massage the sensitive area, you gasp with pleasure, your hips bucking against his hand as you struggle to hold back your climax. Tristan adds another finger, stretching you open as he continues to stroke your G-spot in a steady rhythm.
‘I’m going to make you come,’ Tristan says firmly, his voice low and commanding. ‘But not yet.’
With that, he withdraws his fingers and stands up, leaving you panting and desperate for more. You watch as he unbuckles his belt and pushes down his workout shorts, revealing his thick, erect cock. Your eyes widen at the sight of it, and you can’t help but lick your lips in anticipation.
Tristan positions himself between your legs, his cock hovering just above your entrance. He looks down at you with a smirk, knowing how close you are to the edge.
‘Are you ready for this?’ he asks, his voice laced with desire.
You nod frantically, silently begging him to enter you. But instead of thrusting inside, Tristan begins to rub the head of his cock against your clit, creating a delicious friction that sends shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You moan loudly, your hands grasping the sides of the workout bench as you struggle to maintain control.
Tristan’s movements become more urgent, his hips grinding against yours in a rhythmic dance that brings you closer and closer to climax. You can feel the tension coiling inside you, ready to explode at any moment.
Just as you’re about to reach the peak, Tristan pulls away abruptly, leaving you gasping with frustration. Your eyes widen in disbelief as he smirks down at you, knowing exactly what he’s doing to your body.
‘Not yet,’ he says firmly, running a hand through your hair. ‘I want you to beg for it.’
You hesitate for a moment, unsure if you can bring yourself to ask for something so intimate. But the desire burning inside you is too strong to resist.
‘Please,’ you whisper, your voice hoarse with need. ‘Let me come.’
Tristan leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks. ‘Beg me properly,’ he demands, his voice low and seductive.
You swallow hard, mustering up the courage to say the words you’ve been longing to utter.
‘I need to come, Tristan,’ you moan, your hips bucking against him in desperation. ‘Please let me have it. I beg you.’
Tristan grins down at you, his eyes filled with lust and satisfaction. Slowly, he lowers himself back into position, aligning his cock with your entrance. You whimper with anticipation, your body trembling as you await the moment of release.
With one powerful thrust, Tristan enters you fully, his thick length stretching you to your limits. You cry out in ecstasy as he begins to move inside you, his hips slamming against yours with increasing intensity. The sensation of being filled by him is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced, and you know that this time, there will be no denying your climax.
You whimper as Tristan enters you fully, his thick length stretching you to your limits. The sensation of being filled by him is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced, and you know that this time, there will be no denying your climax.
But then, just as you’re about to reach the peak, Tristan pulls out abruptly, leaving you gasping for air and on the edge of release. You look up at him in confusion and frustration.
‘What are you doing?’ you ask, your voice trembling with desire.
Tristan smirks down at you. ‘I told you, YN,’ he says. ‘I’m not going to let you come until you beg for it.’
You moan in protest, but Tristan is relentless. He blindfolds you and ties your hands above your head with a resistance band, leaving you completely vulnerable to his touch. The setting is YN’s home gym, where they had their previous encounter.
Tristan begins to explore your body, running his fingers over every inch of your skin, focusing on your erogenous zones. He uses various gym equipment like dumbbells or resistance bands to apply pressure to your nipples or clit, keeping you on the edge of orgasm for an extended period of time.
Your internal dialogue is I can’t believe how turned on I am by this…, and you beg Tristan to let you come. He taunts you, saying ‘You want to come so badly, don’t you? But I’m not going to give it to you until you beg for it.’
As you struggle to reach orgasm, you say ‘I’ve never felt this before…it’s driving me crazy’. Tristan finally allows you to climax after you have begged and pleaded enough, and you both collapse in exhaustion on the mat. The chapter ends with a reminder of YN’s work responsibilities, leaving the reader wondering if their secret will be discovered.