Page 72 of Road to Redemption

Giggling, I batted my eyelashes up at her. “Someone’s hungry from their workout.”

“Starving.” The rumble in her chest sent a wave of excitement to my clit, already a little sensitive from the way these leggings rubbed between my thighs.

More than any workout ever could, my breathing became ragged as I realized exactly what Major Leo had in mind for me.

She was going to take me, right here in the middle of her gym.

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Leo grabbed my waist and twisted my body toward her. “Get on the bench, Princess.” Looking down at me, I knew she was serious. This was her payment for my physical therapy.

Not one to ignore her orders, I stepped toward the long, black workout bench.

Before she followed me, Leo’s jaw clenched. “I’m going to fuck you. If you want me to stop, you can say “motorcycle”. Otherwise, I’m going to have you however I want and I won’t be asking for permission.”

She waited for me to answer. Nodding, I swallowed. “Yes, Sir.”

“Strip.” Leo growled as her chest heaved with excitement.

Licking my lips, I peeled the sweaty sports bra off my body and shimmied out of the tight leggings.

“Sit.” As her jaw tense, Leo kept her eyes on me.

Once my ass met the cool, sticky leather that wrapped the bench, Leo stepped closer and grabbed two black cuffs from the attachment stand. Without telling me what she would do, she grabbed the carabiner attached to one of the long poles along the 4-station gym. She attached the cuff to my wrist, putting my arms over my head and clipping the cable to me.

Bending over, she upped the weight to its maximum before moving around me to the other cable. Doing the same, she stood over me as both of my wrists were suspended over my head.

“You look so beautiful like that, open for me.” Leo was desperate for me, I could see it in the fire behind her eyes.

She moved between my legs, pushing my knees open with her feet. Tilting her chin up, a devious smirk took over her face as she peeled off the olive green workout shirt.

I whimpered as I looked up at her, my arms tugging on the weights she’d attached me to. There was no way I’d be able to move them, especially not at this angle. I’d be pulling against hundreds of pounds.

Her chest and abs glistened from the sweat, her tattoos flexing along with her heavy breaths. The chest tape over her tits let me see the full sword and wings that reached for her shoulders and up her neck.

Leo laughed, lowering herself down to her knees and wedging my legs open with her shoulders. Before I could even consider what she had planned, she buried her face in my pussy. Her tongue made one long stroke from my entrance up to my clit.

“Fuck!” I yelped, shocked by her urgency.

Into my folds, Leo groaned. “You taste divine.”

“Like sweat.” I managed back.

Rather than dignify it with words, Leo just plunged her tongue deep into my channel. Her eyes squeezed closed as she felt my pleasure on her tongue.

My hips started to rock against her face, desperate to come all over her mouth even if I did feel a little self conscious of how it would taste.

Can’t be that bad.

Leo’s left hand gripped my thighs, her fingers pressing into my flesh as she sent her right down between her legs.

Moaning, Leo touched herself as she tasted me. She let her head bob as she teased my hardened clit, flicking her attention between the bead and my entrance.

My body shuddered under her touch, my squirming limited by the restraints over my wrists. It reminded me of how my three protectors had taken me in the garage, tied up with nowhere to run.

After a moment, Leo stood up, wiping my excitement from her chin. She moved toward my face, lowering her wet fingers to my mouth. “Open.”