“Holy fuck.”
Another man using the machine next to his heard his oath. They both faced the glassed-in classroom. “You said it. I wouldn’t mind bein’ under any of those ladies if they would shake it like that over me.”
Jack’s first inclination was to hit the man with a burst of energy that would double him over with a stomachache for life, but the man wasn’t being overly lecherous. He was only speaking what every man in the gym was thinking. The dance should be fucking illegal.
With an irritated sigh, Jack took a machine within viewing distance and tried not to ogle. Dammit, though, he was only ogling his own mate. He watched her sexy dancing emulate what she could do in bed and worked his way over to the weights. There was too much going on in his gym shorts to stay on the treadmill.
Finally, the music slowed to a sexy Latin beat. Even though the class was full, and the lights low, she was easy to locate. Tall, lots of leg, and long dark hair. Minutes later she exited the room, laughing with her classmates, all sweaty and high on endorphins. She waved goodbye and spotted him by the weights.
She sauntered over to him covered with a sheen of sweat and smelling of strawberry musk. Her face positively glowed and her eyes sparkled.
Jack placed the barbell in the rack and put his arm possessively around her shoulder. “You know every male eye in the gym from fifteen to eighty is on you right now?”
She hit him gently on the shoulder. “You’re not jealous are you?”
He shrugged and tightened his hold. “Do you do that dance thing often?”
“Whenever I can. Why?”
Jack shook his head in response and walked her towards the juice bar. “Want something to drink?”
“It’s way too expensive in here.”
“Humor me.” Jack bought her a three dollar bottle of water and then continued to lead her into the seating area where a huge plate glass window overlooked the expansive gym. He stood with her in full view of the glass and gave her a full body heated kiss.
“What was that for?” She smiled and caught her breath.
“Staking my claim with the sexiest woman in that heathen dance class.”
“Heathen?” She smirked.
“It looked like you were practicing humping.” Jack scowled at her.
“Heathen humping?” She broke into laughter. The sound pealed through the refreshment area with a high pitched ring. It was the first time he had heard her just let go and be joyous with no inhibitions. It was so infectious he couldn’t help but join her. Even the young man at the juice bar smiled.
“You should do that more often.” Jack gazed into her deep brown eyes. He never noticed before how the light caught in them with flecks of gold.
“Heathen hump?” She grinned mischievously.
“No. Laugh like that. It’s amazing.” He moved a silky strand of hair away from her ear, then leaned and whispered, “You’ve tortured me long enough. I want some of what you were doing in that room. I want to feel that over me. Now.”
He grabbed her upper arm and led her quickly towards the change rooms, opened the door marked ‘families only’ and then pushed her into the room. He turned and locked the door. “Show me.” He pushed her against the wall, right next to the changing table, and put his hands on either side of her head.
“Show me how you can move like that on me.”
She giggled. “In here?”
Jack slipped his hands under her stretchy workout bra. Her breasts easily slipped into his grasp and he caressed them, pinching the nipples. Damn he loved the way they hardened for him.
The moan that escaped her lips was filled with desperation. She raised her arms for him and pulled her wet top off. Her nails dug into his back, and she wrapped one leg around his calf, locking him tightly against her body. Jack cupped his hand to her ass, enjoying how she tied herself around him.
“I want you, Zoe. Don’t make me wait.” He released her leg, and slid her shorts off.
“Don’t wait,” she whimpered, tangling her fingers in his hair.
He conjured heat, a fireball of lust, and rubbed it into his fingers. He waited until she opened her eyes, then cupped his palm over the warm folds between her legs. When she arched and moaned, he released the energy–the full heat of his desire. She arched against him and let out a sharp cry.
Her legs opened wider and she wrapped them tightly around his waist until he gasped at her strength. At some point, his shorts had fallen to the floor, and lay around his ankles. His cock nudged greedily at her entrance.
