Page 66 of A Sea of Secrets
“Wear something sexy.”
Ten minutes later on the dot, she walked in looking like a damn snack. Tight black shorts with a blue sports bra that ended at her midriff and her hair was tied up in a long plait with a purple ribbon woven in.
“Shit, baby. How do you expect me to concentrate with you looking like that?”
“Simple.” She cocked her head as she adjusted her arms into a stretch, which only served to push her tits out. “Just don’t look.”
I snorted. We both knew that was never going to happen, but I could at leasttryto focus on my own workout. She continued stretching as I grabbed my weights and hooked up the smith machine to start with some shoulder presses. My chosen exercise wasn’t at all so I could spy on her. Not one bit. I started my set, keeping it light as I warmed up my muscles. I didn’t even have to concentrate, which meant my eyes kept wandering to a certain dark-haired delight. She was doing a good job of ignoring me, the little minx.
With a huff and a shake of my head, I finished my set then added a bunch of weights to dive into my session, soon fully focused on the high of working out. I finished my set, then looked up to find Angel doing yoga right in front of me, her ass fully in the air as she did the downward dog.
By all the gods, that ass was just begging to be slapped.
She rose, then padded over to me, giving me a good look down her top as she leaned over—unnecessarily, might I add—to grab a weight stacked near my feet.
“Don’t mind me,” she said cheerily, continuing to perform squats right the hell in front of me.
“You’re just asking for it now,” I said as I swooped. She yelped and giggled as I snatched her off her feet and settled her onto my lap. “A little tease like you needs to be punished for distracting me.”
“Oh, no, someone help me,” she said mockingly, a devilish grin on her lips.
I grabbed the base of her plait and tugged. “No one is going to hear you cry except me. And believe me when I say I’m going to make you moan, baby.”
She ground onto my lap, coercing my cock to rise even faster. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
I grinned. “You had no plans for working out today, did you?”
“If you fuck me hard enough, we’ll both be sweating,” she replied sweetly.
Gods, this girl…
I rose, setting her on her feet as I dropped the barbell to the lowest setting. “Stand there and turn around.”
She moved to the middle of the machine as indicated. I rolled her shorts down her perfect legs and she stepped out of them obligingly. She gasped as I swept her feet out, making her stretch so her ass was on full display. Her hands gripped the poles on either side as she did.
“Beautiful,” I remarked, right before I bent her over and thudded to my knees.
Her muscles tightened and relaxed as I stuck my hands on her cheeks, held on tight, and went to town on her sweet pussy. She bucked as I licked and sucked, lapping up every inch of nectar from this perfect goddess.
“Sing for me, Angel,” I said with a breath. “Let the heavens come crashing down.”
“Oh, gods, yes,” she answered, her moans growing louder and louder.
I quickened my tempo, sliding two fingers around the front of her to rub her clit. She writhed, her legs beginning to shake as she orgasmed. I tasted the moment she came, relishing every drop like a man starved. When she was done, I pulled back, staring up at her with admiration as she turned and placed a hand on my shoulder.
“That…” she said with a few shaky breaths, “…was incredible.”
“You’re just hot and bothered because we didn’t get to start something earlier,” I said with a little flourish.
She began to kneel on the floor, but I shook my head. “You don’t want me to go down on you?” she asked, a little confused.
“You think I’d allow you to leave this gym without coming again?” I laughed. “Oh, baby. We’re not done yet.”
I pulled her to me, digging my hands into her hips as I kissed her deeply. She didn’t even mind tasting herself on my tongue as we crashed together. My fingers entwined in her hair, messing her plait up entirely. The ribbon fluttered over my hand, and I caught it before it could drop to the floor.
“I have an idea,” I said, pulling away.
“Okay. But these are coming off first.” She grabbed my cock through my shorts.
