Payb Takes Book 3

And The Winner Is...

July 7, 10pm:

I am first to arrive.

"Yes! Pagdating mo, Mrs. Faulkerson. Wala ka nang laban." I grin.

I immediately change into my workout clothes, a sleeveless shirt and cotton gym shorts.

Yes, Love, I know. *insert smirk*

I go to the smaller guest room which we converted to a home gym since you started to share an interest in working out with me.

It only has a treadmill, a 3-way bench press, a barbell and dumbbell set, a gym ball and a couple of yoga mats.

I don't want to wear myself out but I do want to look all sweaty and flushed.

Yes, Love, I know that too. *insert double smirk*

After a few minutes of stretching, I start walking on the the treadmill to warmup then break into a steady jog.

Fifteen minutes later, I hear you come in.

"Love? I'm home." You call.

I jump out of the treadmill and answer.

"Nandito sa gym, Love. Papawis lang."

I hurriedly position myself on the bench with a couple of dumbbells and start doing some Incline Hammer Curls.

"Okay. Ako din. I want to do some cardio." You yell from what sounded like our bedroom.

After ten reps of the first exercise, I start doing some Inner Biceps Curls matching each curl with slow breathing.

Inhale... One... Exhale...
Inhale... Two... Exhale...
Inhale... Three... Exhale...
Inhale... Four... Exhale...
Inhale... Susmaryosep!

I almost drop the dumbbells on my feet when I see you walk in wearing only yellow sports bra and black dolphin shorts with your hair tied up in a high bun.

You bite your lip and I see a hint of mischief in your eyes as they roam down my body, lingering on my chest and arms.

You stand by the doorway as we ogle each other for a while, both appreciating the other as the room warms up with our heated gaze.

Of course you are first to recover.

"Hi, Love." You smile at me while I stare at you speechless with my mouth agape.

You walk towards me, run your gentle fingers on my jaw and chin then close my mouth shut. You plant a soft kiss on my cheek and smirk before sashaying to the treadmill.

You put on your headphones and few clicks of the buttons later, you start walking on the running belt with your back against me, singing along to the song you are listening to.

Of course, it has to be Partition by Beyonce as you pick up the pace, your shorts riding higher up, revealing the silky skin of your firm buttocks.

"Kingina." I mutter under my breath as I feel the heat in my body start to take over me then concentrate on my crotch.

My heart starts racing as I watch the sweat trickle down your back.

"Kung di lang ako matatalo, sarap dilaan nun. Shiiit." I bite my lip and groan, about ready to throw down the towel.

Sige na! Ikaw na panalo, di ko na kaya.

With one last push of my willpower, I reluctantly close my eyes to shut out the hot and sweaty image of you in those darned workout clothes.

I lie back and start doing some lying dumbbell pullovers, focusing on my breathing, counting and the humming sound of the treadmill as your feet pound against it while you break into a jog.

Inhale... One... Exhale...

My arousal is probably now bulging against my cotton shorts but I can't think about that now.

Inhale... Two... Exhale...

Your pace quickens and I can hear your increased panting as you catch your breath, ushering in an image of you naked on top of me.

Inhale... Three... Exhale...

My loins are burning, aching, yearning.

Inhale... Four... Exhale...

Putcha! Wala na akong pake! Kahit isang buwan pa akong maglinis at magluto. Ayawan na!

Inhale... Tangina...

I didn't even hear the treadmill stop.

"Love!" I gasp as I open my eyes and find you straddling me.

You slowly push my arms down to make me let go of the dumbbells on the floor and lean closer to me.

"You win." You whisper on my lips. "How would you like to claim your prize, Mr. Faulkerson?" 🔥

To be continued... (You know where😏)

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