Work Out

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Info - reader not wanting to work out, teasing, getting punished, ass spanking, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, being selfish, Timothée picking up reader, biting hole through sheet, spanking with ruler, licking sweat

"You ready baby?" He called. I didn't want to start a exercise routine together. He had forced me into it, saying he didn't want to do it alone and begged and begged. I said it was pointless because we both loved one another's bodies. He didn't want to do it for any reason other than vanity. I didn't want him to be more muscular or firm. So I decided to tease him.

I'd bought slutty exercise wear. My top barely covered my nipples. My leggings were tight. I was ready to to tease and please. Our work out could be sexual.

"Yeah I'm ready baby!" I called

He came into the room and I smiled. I began to do jumping jacks. My shirt just barely covered the nipples that were hard with lust.

"Mon- fuck!" He said as he watched me. I did all I could. I raised my arms, flexed my stomach, used any muscle I had.

"Just getting ready," I smiled.

"Fuck you!" He murmured as I continued to stretch.

"It barely covers your nipples!" He whined after a moment. I smiled and turned around so I could bend down in front of him.

"That's it!" He snapped and came for me. He was licking sweat from my body. His cock strained against his tight athletic pants. It was so evident and I loved it.

"I'm gonna ruin you, fuck," he moaned.

"No, I don't think so. We're supposed to be working out. You're so dedicated to this routine," I said with an eye roll.

"I don't want to anymore," he whined.

"Come on Timmy, this was your idea, why don't you touch your toes?" I teased. He rolled his eyes but began to stretch. I smiled.

I lifted my arms as high as I could, and my nipples popped out. Timothée looked up and me and I grinned at him. He was on his knees in front of me. I bent down as far as I could, and kissed him. He moaned.

"Move, I need to do squats," I said.

"S-squats?" He whimpered. I turned away from him. I began dipping down, hands held together in a prayer formation. I made sure to flex my ass as he watched me move up and down. When I was finished he was nearly drooling.

"Get to work," I urged. I grabbed my water bottle and guzzled. I made sure to gulp and moan as I downed the water.

"Fuuuck," he groaned.

He grabbed me and forced me onto the couch. He tore down my leggings. His head dove into my heat. He lapped and twirled his tongue, he was so addicting. He moved his head to create fiction. He lifted off me, giving me dangerous and glittering eyes. I knew I was in trouble but it'd felt so good.

"Timmy, please make me come, you know how to do it. I'm so needy. Don't punish me" I begged. He didn't react he just went back to eating me out. Now he took breaks to lap the sweat on my abdomen.

"Please Timothée, I need your cock!"

"No cock for you! Just licks and tongue. You deserve to be washed clean," he growled and plunged back in. It crossed my mind that a lot of men didn't do this. I couldn't believe it. He was so horny and instead of sex he wanted his mouth on my pussy. I was so lucky, but instead of appreciating, I ground my cunt against his lips. I needed release.

"Sorry for being selfish!" I squealed as I came. I shot juices into his mouth. He loved it but I felt bad.

"Never feel bad my angel, I love your juice, I love your affection, I love when you're selfish," he smirked.

He sighed. I wanted to act out again if it meant that.

"Fuck me please, make it rough," I begged. He picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. I was surprised.

"See you're plenty strong already," I moaned, he slapped my ass in answer. I was thrown roughly onto the bed.

"Ass up," he demanded. I did as he said, my ass waving for him. He entered me aggressively. He was pounding into me at top speed. He slapped my ass again, and again. I felt heady with lust. I wanted to scream but I bit the sheets instead.

"Mmm, what a lovely pussy," he chuckled. "Nice ass too," he said as he whipped his hand across it again.

"Did that sting dear?" He asking mockingly.

"Yes Timmy," I said, tears in my eyes.

"Good, you deserve to be punished. I know I said no cock but I couldn't help myself. Now I'll have to think of another way. He stretched, and almost pulled out of me to get something on his work desk. A ruler I realized as it smacked my ass.

"Ahhh, fuck, Timothée," I cried.

"There's that pretty whimper," he teased. "Such a naughty girl. I just wanted a fun hobby with you and you make it so damn dirty."

He smacked me again and me walls were clenching as I neared my peak.

"You're so damn deep!" I gasped as he finally pushed me over the edge. I shattered around him. My teeth bit a hole in the sheet and I was loud and moaning. He finally spilled into me, his massive length twitching inside me. I felt so satisfied my eyes could've rolled back into my head.

"Thanks for a great work out," I moaned.

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