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“Not all the time.” She shook her head. “Not right now. You’re very… Zen right now.”
“That’s the whole purpose.”
“Right,” she nodded. “You’re out here…getting lifted.”
“Gotta stay balanced somehow.”
“Yeah,” she agreed. “So… tell me, what do we do? I want to join you.”
“What, with the yoga?”
She nodded, a timid grin spreading over her lips. “Is that okay?”
“Yeah,” I told her. “Let’s get into it.”
She was right there with me and it was... nice.
Inviting somebody into this with me had never crossed my mind but working through the poses and all of that with her felt effortless. There wasn’t much talking between us—just enough to communicate the pose. Other than that, we were each in our own heads, sharing space in a way that felt almost instinctive.
This shit is dangerous.
In the last pose, which required us to just lay out on the ground, I started picking up a bit of a different energy. At first, I thought I was maybe imagining it, but then I felt the shift beside me as Tati adjusted her position, and then a moment later she was hovering over me, straddling my lap.
“Is this okay?” she asked, not actually lowering her body until I gave her a simple nod, not knowing how to articulate that it wasmorethan okay now that I was fully awake.
“I want to try again,” she murmured, apprehensive for whatever reason.
I didn’t have to ask to know what she was talking about.
We hadn’t talked about it much, but I knew the way the night before ended had bothered her, probably why she’d woken up before me with a redo on her mind.
One I’d disrupted.
I met her gaze and shrugged. “Do whatever you feel.”
My body had already reacted—that “shift” before she even climbed on top of me? That shit was electric. I’d felt it. Unlike when she’d caught me by surprise, my dick was rock hard when she pulled it from my boxers.
I didn’t know she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath that damn t-shirt until she was able to slide right on me, no need to move anything aside or slip anything off.
“Mmmmmm,” Tati sounded off in a leisurely, throaty moan as she sank further down on me, circling her hips.
“Shit,” I grunted, damn near as gratified by her reaction to my dick as I was by the glory of being inside her.
She felt good asfuck.
No different from last night, onlythistime I didn’t have to offer any encouragement for her to really get after it. She’d been cautious then, damn near like she was scared to ride me.
This time?
She had no such hesitation.
She peeled her shirt off, completely baring herself to me as she rolled her hips, grinding on my dick. I caught her ass cheeks in my hands, caressing and squeezing, but no attempt to adjust her speed, her depth, none of that.
It was her world.
I appreciated that it seemed she was fully invested in exactly that, her pussy clenching around me as she bounced up and down. My hands went up, further, going for full breasts as they bobbed in my face, large areolas tipped in perfect chocolate chip nipples I pinched between my fingers, to make her gasp and ride me harder.
Damn she’s beautiful.
