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He fell to her side. They both lay there sweaty and panting. She rolled over and traced her hand on her chest. “Who knew all the pent-up energy we had from fighting each other over the last few months could be worked out like that. We should have started doing that a long time ago.”

“I agree,” he said. Then he leaned over and kissed her. “We should have been doing that a long time ago and I think we need practice, lots and lots of practice. Practice makes perfect, and I look forward to lots more practice.”

He rolled and kissed her one last time, “I’ll be right back,” he said as he slipped into the bathroom to dispose of the condom and clean up.

After they were both done, Sasha made sure her alarm was set and they settled into bed together. Conner took his proper place as the big spoon, and they drifted off to sleep.

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Sasha

The next morning, bright and early, Sasha's phone sounded. Conner snuggled in behind her as she snoozed her alarm.

“Do I get to see this sexy ass doing yoga again?” His voice was still rough with sleep and his hand slid down her side until he cupped her ass.

“Only if you want to,” she said, turning to him and offering him a sleepy smile.

“Sasha, the answer to the question will always be yes. Always.”

They both got out of bed and made it downstairs to Conner's gym. They managed to get their work out in somehow, because they were both pretty preoccupied with eye fucking each other. Conner was sweaty and running on the treadmill while Sasha did her yoga. This was a good way to wake up.

They made their way up stairs and Sasha turned to go into the guest bathroom. Conner grabbed her hand. “Ya know, my shower is superior to this shower in many ways,” he said, giving her a look that shot desire right through her.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes, I just want you to have the best, and my shower is the best.”

“Will I be in this shower alone?” she asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Now where is the fun in that?”

“I’ll just grab what I need. I'll meet you there,” she said. As she turned into the guest bathroom to get her things Conner smacked her ass. It gave a satisfying smack with the yoga pants she had on. Once she gathered her things she went into Conner's bathroom. He was already in the shower, so she peeled off her work out clothes and joined him.

He watched as she washed her hair, but as she started to soap her body he couldn't hold back anymore. He took her loofah and started to wash her, and she allowed her hands to run over his slippery muscles and down his back until she was cupping his firm, round ass. Hockey players and their asses and legs were perfection. After that she couldn't help herself, she moved her hand to the front and stroked his hard cock.

He bit back a moan and moved her into the spray, rinsing off the soap before his hands made their way between her legs and dipped into her core. He turned her and the water ran over her breasts as he held her close, his hands exploring her body. He parted her folds and started to circle her clit, she fell back against him and started to rub her ass slowly along his hard length that was already pressing into her back.

“Fuck,” he rasped out behind her, and he nuzzled in and bit her earlobe. She moved her ass up and down his cock again, this time managing to let it slip in between her folds. Not inside of her yet, but enough to drive them both crazy.

“I really wanna fuck you in this shower right now.” He sounded desperate and Sasha was right there with him.

“I’m on the pill and good to go,” she said as she began to rock into his fingers.

“I’ve been tested, but it's your call Sasha. Whatever you're comfortable with,” he said as his other hand thumbed her nipple.

“Please Conner, I want you inside of me, now.”

With that he walked them back just a few steps and sat on the bench, pulling her down on top of his lap. He groaned as he entered her. She gasped as he pulled her hips down on him and he pushed into her. She started to grind against him.

“Fuck, Sasha, you feel so fucking good,” he said as he dragged his open mouth down her neck and bit into her shoulder as she continued to grind on him, his fingers still working her clit. She began to rock fast as she felt her pleasure building inside of her. It had never been like this before. It had never felt this good. She had never been this lost in her own pleasure. She felt out of control, but completely safe. He pinched her clit between his fingers as she ground down on his hand and broke. “Conner,” she cried out as she fell apart on him.

Now, he put both of his hands on her hips and held her tight and began to fuck her from below. She tried to match his rhythm, but she was still gone. He was doing fine on his own though, then he slammed her down on his cock and grunted his own release. His head fell forward resting on her shoulder.

“Damn, Sasha,” he panted behind her, rubbing her legs. “I think I much prefer this morning workout.”

She stood and the feeling of him pulling out left her feeling empty. She wanted him back inside of her again, soon. “I agree,” she said as she turned around. “We should add this in.” He stood to kiss her.

“I’ll finish up here really quick, then you can do the same. I'm guessing you still have a couple more steps,” he said with a smile.

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