Chapter 179 Deeper In Her Pussy
I could see her biting her lip, eyes squeezed shut for a second. A tiny moan escaped—soft, almost silent, but I caught it. My cock throbbed hard, full now, the thick shaft straining against my shorts, the head flaring wide and leaking steadily into the waistband. I was so hard it hurt, the vein along the underside pulsing like it had its own heartbeat. Eight inches of heavy, veined meat, the kind that stretched women wide and left them ruined for days.
Fuck, she’s dripping, I thought, inhaling deep. I could smell her—sweet, musky, that raw female scent cutting through the gym air. Already. Just from my hands. This one’s gonna be so easy to break.
“Excellent glute engagement,” I said, keeping my voice professional, calm, like I wasn’t two seconds from ripping those leggings down and burying my tongue in her. “Your pelvic floor is responding beautifully. That kind of natural activation means your core handles stimulation really well. Very healthy response.”
I moved to the plank next. Had her flip over, ass up, forearms down. I knelt behind her, one hand on her lower back, pressing down gently to “correct her form.” My other hand slid along her thigh, up the inside, fingers splaying wide. I let my pinky drag right along the seam of her pussy—slow, deliberate. The fabric was soaked now, warm and slippery under my touch. She gasped, hips dipping, but I held her steady.
“Keep that core tight,” I said. “Feel the burn? That’s your body waking up. Perfect pelvic control. Means you’re built for endurance. Strong hormones. Responsive as hell.”
She was trembling now. Little shakes in her thighs. Her breathing was ragged, chest heaving against the mat. I could see the wet spot spreading, dark and obvious, right where her clit would be swollen and begging. I wanted to taste it so bad my mouth watered. Wanted to peel those leggings off, spread her wide, and lick her until she cried.
But I held back. Barely.
We did a few more stretches—frog pose, legs splayed open, knees bent, ass in the air. I “adjusted” her hips again, thumbs digging into the crease where thigh met pussy. My fingers brushed her lips fully this time, pressing the wet fabric against her clit. She moaned outright—low, needy, the sound vibrating through her body into my hands.
I leaned in close, breath on her ear. “You’re doing great, Lara. Most women don’t respond this quickly. Your body’s telling me everything I need to know. So healthy. So ready.”
She was flushed red, lips parted, eyes glassy when she finally sat up. Couldn’t even look at me straight. “I… I think that’s enough for today,” she whispered, voice shaky. “But… can I book another session? Tomorrow?”
I smiled, slow and dark. “Absolutely. Same time. We’ll go deeper.”
She gathered her stuff and practically ran out, thighs pressed together like she was trying to stop herself from dripping down her legs. The door clicked shut behind her.
I waited ten seconds, then locked the assessment room and headed straight for the staff bathroom. My cock was raging now—thick, angry, the head purple and slick, veins bulging like they were about to burst. I shoved my shorts down, wrapped my fist around it, and started stroking hard from the base to the tip, twisting at the head the way I liked.
“Fuck,” I groaned, eyes closed, picturing her. That soaked pussy. The way her lips had parted under my thumb. The little moans she couldn’t hold back. I imagined spreading her on the mat, burying my face between her thighs, sucking that swollen clit while she bucked and begged. Tasting how sweet she was. Feeling her come on my tongue, flooding my mouth.
My balls drew up tight, heavy and full. I pumped faster, thumb smearing the precum all over the head, the wet sounds filling the small room. “Gonna eat that married cunt until you scream,” I muttered. “Gonna make you squirt all over my face, then fuck you stupid on every piece of equipment in this gym.”
I came hard—thick, hot ropes shooting across the sink, splattering the mirror, my abs flexing as I milked every drop. My cock kept twitching, still half-hard, already thinking about tomorrow.
She had no idea.
But she was mine now.
And I was going to ruin her so fucking good.