Rhett guided it in, and there was zero resistance. I was too wet for that. The full girth of his cock slid into me like it belonged there. I tightened my legs around his waist and pulled myself against him, taking every inch, demanding that he give all of himself to me. We moaned together, restrained just enough that nobody would hear it from the adjacent rooms. The expression in his blue eyes was pure bliss, and I knew mine looked the same.
“How?” he gritted out. “How do you feel even better than I’ve imagined?”
“You’ve been imagining this?”
He replied with a groan, resting his forehead against mine for a moment. “Every. Fucking. Night.”
“I fantasized about you the night we kissed,” I admitted. “In bed, with my vibrator.”
“I jacked off in the locker room shower that night,” he replied. “Justthinkingabout you, I only lasted a few seconds. Then I did it again when I got home.Fuck, you feel good.”
The admissions felt like we were sharing notes from our personal diaries. All this time we had been fantasizing about the same thing without knowing it.
He gripped my thighs tightly and began thrusting up into me from underneath. Lifting me off of him, then lowering me back down, impaling me on his thick cock. After so long without sex it felt better than I remembered, like the nerve endings in my inner walls were bright and new, and he was hitting every one injustthe right way. He kissed me again, somehow harder than before, pushing me back until my ass hit the counter attached to the cabinets.
A stack of boxes containing bandages and rubber gloves toppled to the ground, but neither of us cared. All we could focus on was each other.
I draped my arms around his neck as he lowered me to the edge of the counter. That gave him the leverage toreallystart fucking me, driving into me roughly with every stroke, enough to rattle the contents of the cabinets behind me. Rhett moved one hand from the underside of my thigh to the back of my head, taking a handful of hair and giving it a gentle, possessive squeeze. Letting him know that even if it was just for now, here in the trainer’s room, I washis.
I surrendered to him, spreading my legs and taking every shuddering thrust of his cock. The mere sight of him was pornographic, chiseled lines of muscle that expanded and contracted as he drove into me. I dragged my fingertips over his chest, unable to get enough even though he was currently givingallof himself to me.
“June,” he gritted out, fist tightening in my hair. “Jesus…”
“Harder,” I begged. “Harder. Please.”
He bent down to swirl his tongue around my nipple. Then he straightened, grabbed my waist with both hands, and absolutelywent to townon me.
Neither of us lasted long. The situation was too perfect for us, too similar to the fantasies that had been swirling in our heads. The angle of his cock pushed hard against my forward walls, bringing on a sudden, intense climax. The cabinet rattled violently as I clenched my eyes shut and let the waves of ecstasy wash over me. The room went bright as my body sizzled with pleasure, and a cry of bliss escaped my throat even though I knew we had to be silent, that someone might hear us. Rhett clamped his palm over my mouth, allowing me to scream with sweet release as he muffled my sounds.
He wasn’t far behind, fingers digging into the skin of my waist and pushing over my mouth as he fucked me as hard and fast as he could, a bead of sweat running down the side of his sexy face, his eyes widening until he gasped. The muscles in his neck and shoulders strained, veiny with effort, and his mouth fell open in a silent cry of bliss.
I pushed his hand away and shoved my tongue into his mouth as his cock trembled and spasmed, shooting his load deep into my pussy, and I clenched my lower lips around his shaft as tight as I could as another aftershock orgasm shuddered through my bones.
We clung to each other, sweaty and breathless.
He kissed me one more time, then leaned his forehead against mine the way he had before, this time closing his eyes. “That was better than my dreams.”
“You said that already.”
“Sorry. I forgot, because of what you were doing to me.”
“WhatIwas doing toyou?”I asked with a soft laugh.
His brow furrowed. “The way you clamped down on me. I thought I was going to die and go to orgasm heaven.”
“Oh?” I squeezed my inner muscles around him again. “Orgasm heaven?”
He let out the most delightful groan. “Can we add this to my rehab schedule?”
“Right after lateral raises, but before bicep curls,” I teased.
Rhett’s laughter vibrated through his cock, a funny little sensation that made me grin wider. He kissed me once more, then slid out of me, leaving me feeling hollow.
He handed my clothes to me, and we dressed quickly. I glanced around the corner of the cabinet into the locker room; it was still empty. Same for the workout room on the other side of my office.
I darted into the bathroom and quickly cleaned up. When I returned, Rhett was sitting on the examination table with an ice pack held to his shoulder.
“I think we’re in the clear,” he said.
