The Calculator (COMPLETED)

And The Winner Is...

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?"

"I-I... aaaah..." I moan loudly as you rub your center on my throbbing erection.

You bite your lip and stare intently into my eyes. "What do you want me to do?" You ask again in your sultry voice.

"Oooh... Shit..." I moan again still without an answer as you tease my nipples through my shirt causing electrifying pulses in my body to ache for more.

I can not think straight. You're driving me crazy with all these subtle touches.

"Ano na nga?" You ask again. "Don't tell me I made you win for nothing?"

You smirk as you plant your feet on the ground your thighs on either side of my hips and lift your pelvis up making me raise my hips, my crotch chasing your warm core.

You then run your hands slowly down your neck then stroke your collarbone then further down your chest.

"You want this?" You whisper seductively and close your as as you cup one mound with one hand and slip the other further down between your thighs.

You let out a long delicious moan and throw your head back, palming your right breast and rubbing your clothed clit.

"Oooh... Putchaaa..."  I groan as I grab your waist with one hand and pull you back down.