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Seduction in Sweat - part 2
“Your place or mine?” you ask, your heart pounding as you boldly propose a shift from professional to personal interaction with Rick.
Rick’s eyes darken with desire and anticipation. “Mine,” he finally responds, his voice husky with unspoken promise.
The tension between you has grown too intense to ignore, and as you step inside his apartment, it becomes clear that the boundaries between personal trainer and client have been irrevocably broken. The air is thick with desire as you explore each other’s bodies, eager to know every inch of one another.
His hands roam over your body, each touch setting your skin ablaze with fiery heat. Your raven hair cascades down your back like a waterfall at midnight, contrasting beautifully against his marble-like physique. You can’t help but admire the way his muscles flex and ripple as he moves, his body an ode to dedication and perfection.
Your eyes meet, and you find yourself drowning in the intensity of his gaze. “You’re beautiful,” Rick murmurs, his eyes drinking you in with undisguised admiration. The vulnerability in that moment only serves to deepen the connection between you two, binding you together in a way that neither could have anticipated.
As he pulls you closer, your voluptuous breasts press against his chiseled chest, your nipples hardening in response to the contact. His lips trail down your neck, sending shivers down your spine as you gasp at the sensation. Every touch, every kiss is a testament to the electricity that sparks between you, igniting an inferno of desire that threatens to consume both of you.
Your hands explore his body in return, tracing the contours of his muscles and reveling in the feeling of hardness beneath your fingertips. You marvel at the strength he possesses, your own power over him becoming more apparent with each breathless moment.
His lips continue their descent, engulfing one nipple before moving to the other, teasing you mercilessly as he sucks and nibbles on the sensitive peaks. Moans escape your lips, a symphony of pleasure that encourages Rick’s exploration of your body.
As his hands move lower, slipping beneath the thin linen gown to explore the wetness between your legs, you can no longer contain yourself. “Are you ready?” Rick asks, his eyes dark with desire as he inches closer to your core.
Chapter 4 - Make Me Scream
“Make me scream, Rick,” you challenge, your body already aching with anticipation as his piercing blue eyes meet yours. Your heart races in anticipation, knowing that his touch will send electric shocks through your entire being.
Rick’s lips curve into a devilish grin, and he accepts the challenge without hesitation. His hands roam over your body, each kiss a promise of pleasure as he explores every inch of your perfectly toned skin. You gasp at his touch, your body trembling with desire as his tongue teases you mercilessly.
His lips trail down your neck, leaving a blazing path of need that coils deep within your core. Your voluptuous breasts heave beneath the thin linen gown, begging for attention as Rick’s mouth closes around one hardened nipple. You arch your back, moaning at the exquisite sensation as his tongue swirls and sucks, igniting a fire that threatens to consume you whole.
“You taste divine,” Rick murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he moves to lavish attention on your other breast. His hands slide down your body, slipping beneath the thin fabric to explore the wetness between your legs. Your raven hair cascades down your back like a waterfall at midnight, contrasting beautifully against Rick’s chiseled physique as he worships every inch of you.
As his fingers tease and probe your pussy, your hips buck uncontrollably against his touch. You can feel yourself on the precipice of orgasm, but Rick is a master at delaying your pleasure, keeping you on edge as he explores every fold and crevice with expert precision.
“Fuck,” you gasp, your voice hoarse from desire. “Please, don’t stop.”
Rick grins in response, his eyes darkening with lust as he continues to tease and torment you. With each brush of his fingers against your swollen clit, you can feel the tension building within you, begging for release. Your body is a live wire, sparking pleasure wherever Rick touches, and you revel in the power he holds over you.
“Are you ready to lose control?” Rick asks, his voice a low growl that sends shivers down your spine. You nod, breathless and eager to surrender completely to the passion that burns between you. As Rick’s fingers plunge deeper into your pussy, you can no longer hold back the scream of pleasure that rips through your lips, signaling your impending climax.
And then, just as you reach the edge, he pulls away, leaving you trembling and desperate for more. “Not yet,” Rick whispers, his eyes filled with mischief and determination. You groan in frustration, knowing that he will draw out your pleasure until you are begging for mercy, but it’s a challenge you gladly accept as the anticipation of what comes next drives you wild with desire.