Six
“Watching you workout is exhausting to me,” Krista shook her head.
Tony lifted himself for another pull-up and lightly swung his body from the bar. “It takes a lot of work to be this pretty.”
“Whatever!” She stuck out her tongue and crossed her legs. She was knee-deep into her Instagram stalking and only looked up when Tony let out an expletive. He’d just finished one set and took a small break before he started another. “Everything okay, honey?”
“I need some resistance and I’m not getting it,” he lightly complained. He looked around his home gym to find something that would give him the right amount of resistance he craved. His eyes stopped when he found what he was looking for. “You. Come here.”
Krista briefly looked around and pointed to her chest. Surely, he wasn’t asking her to… “What?”
“You have the just right amount of resistance I need,” he replied, “I need your help.”
“Um…” Krista quickly swallowed the bagel bite she slathered with cream cheese and gulped some orange juice. She made her way over to her boyfriend, who glistened with sweat. “…okay, now what?”
“Get naked,” he suggested and Krista shot him a look. “Yo, if I wanted to fuck you, I would just say it. You’re going to be slippin’ and slidin’ all over the place with just your sweats on. Take them off.”
Krista eyed Tony hard and tried tor read what his eyes told her. He was serious, not sexual at all. She hoped it was his slick way of trying to get into her pants but it wasn’t. Slightly disappointed and quite aroused, Krista removed her clothing and stood in front of her boyfriend. “Okay, now what?”
Goddamn it. Tony felt his cock pulsate against the fabric of his sweats and he swallowed hard. Krista’s body was magnificent. Her teardrop breasts stood at attention with nipples so hard they could cut glass. Her taunt stomach led to thick thighs he had the pleasure of experiencing the night before.
A small patch of hair covered the vee of her sex. It was in the shape of the letter T; a result of a wax job Tony did a few days before. “You know you own this so we might as well make it official,” she said as she suggested it.
“Tony!”
Krista’s soft voice brought him out of his fantasizing and he blinked away the memory. He just had her that morning and he was ready to have her again. “Okay, let’s go.” He jumped up and grabbed the bar. “Now climb on me. Grab the bar and wrap your legs around me.” Krista did as she instructed. “Are you good?” He asked and she nodded. “Let’s go.”
The couple did pull-ups together, kissing after each one. After the tenth one, they took a break. “I wasn’t planning to work out today,” Krista took a swig of water, “had I known, I would’ve brought out proper workout gear instead of my yoga pants and sweats.”
“You didn’t mind the workout I gave you this morning?” Tony glanced over.
“That’s different!” Krista blushed. “I was…I was horizontal for the most part.”
“Well, we can trade places if you want.” He softly suggested. “I don’t mind watching you ride me as you control how much of my dick you can take.”
“And stop it…” Krista gritted her teeth as he laughed. “Let me shower first. I smell like the funk of forty thousand years.”
Tony went over to her and wrapped his arms around her. He held her lithe waist and smoothed his hands up and down her mid-section. He reached up and grabbed her breasts, softly pinching the nipples through her shirt. “I can give you a Thriller right now if that’s what you want.”
Krista felt his hardened cock pressed against her cheeks. “Not fair. You smell like you just worked out. I smell like boonk and Henny.”
“You smell wonderful,” he peeled off her sweat pants and removed her shirt. He immediately cupped her breasts again and placed a series of soft kisses on her collarbone and neck. He’d kissed her so softly, Krista wasn’t sure if he actually did it.
Tony gently played with her straightened hair while his fingers were growing impatient. Krista had the body he’d often worshipped, ever since he was a little boy. Now she was finally his. “I want you, Kristabella.”
Krista shivered. His tongue worked its way from her collarbone to her earlobe, making it hard to resist him. Krista felt the soft contracting of her sex, the yearning desire growing within her body, and her breath become increasingly sporadic. Tony had turned her into a bonafide sex fiend. “Just a little bit…” she whimpered.
“Uh-huh,” he stepped back and removed his pants. He walked over to a weightlifting bench and laid down on it. His hardened and thick cock softly bounced in the air, almost beckoning her to come over.
Krista walked over and straddled Tony, taking all of him at once. “Fuck…” she hissed. Her pussy sucked him in like a vise and fluttered around his cock.
Tony steadied her waist and looked up at her. Her eyes were closed, head tilted back, and ecstasy glowed from her lips. She looked like a goddess to him at that moment.
“Take me,” he moaned, slapping her ass. “All of me.”
Krista held Tony down as she rode him, taking more of him until he was completely buried inside her. He was big, massive, and yet she was able to take him. Her pussy quivered around the length of his cock with each movement as it grew faster and wanton.
She lost control when the orgasm slowly approached her. Fireworks erupted inside her body as the orgasm seized her body, causing Krista to shake and collapsed on top of him.
