Strong IS Sexy

Strong IS Sexy

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"Wow! You have great form. How long have you been doing this?" I asked her as she finished her last set of squats. I had to keep my eyes from running down her body to her plump ass down to her thick muscular thighs. "Since I was a sophomore in high school. Now if you would excuse me I need to continue my workout." With that she walked around me and went to the bench that was set up. "Need a spot?" I asked hopefully. And seeing as though we were the only ones on this side of the gym I knew she needed me. "You aren't gonna leave anyway so why not. Load the bar with 215 please." I wanted to laugh cause I knew she couldn't do that much for 30 reps. "Are you sure about that sweetie." She gave me the darkest glare as she arched her back and prepared for the weight. "Don't hurt yourself now." Right as the words left me mouth she lifted the bar and began to rep out. There was only one word I could say... "Whoah!"
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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