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I moan, because while it was fun teasing him, this is what I really want. Him fucking me like I’m so desirable, which makes little sense to me. I’ve never been the beautiful girl that everyone fawns over, like Camilla or Eva. And yet he wants me in a way that is addictive.

Every time he slides back into me, it builds that pressure inside of me, driving me toward insurmountable pleasure the harder he thrusts. I’ve never felt anything like it as he ruts into me with all his strength.

I watch him as he fucks me. His muscles straining under the exertion. That beautiful tattoo doused in sweat as it cascades down his chest.

He grunts like an animal as he increases the tempo once again, leaving me breathless and in shock at how hard he’s fucking me. There’s nothing gentle about this. It’s pure, animalistic mating and I hate to say I love it. I should tease him more often.

No. I can’t think like that.

This is a one off. He wants me one last time, and that’s all this is.

“Choke me, Archer,” I moan, knowing nothing makes me come quicker than his rough palm against my throat, cutting off my airways.

His eyes narrow, but he does as I ask, wrapping his palm around my throat and restricting the flow of oxygen. The head rush follows and I feel tears prickle my eyes as he pushes a little harder than ever before, perhaps because I teased him so much.

It’s all too much as a giant wave of pleasure washes over me. My pussy tightens around him and it feels like it pulls him deeper inside of me. I convulse beneath him, partially because I can’t breathe, which only heightens the intensity of my orgasm.

White lights flood my vision, and my brain literally short circuits for a few minutes. I almost wonder if I passed out for a second, until my vison recovers and Archer is continuing to fuck me through it, chasing his own release.

“God damn it,” he growls. “You come so well on my cock, I can’t hold out.”

“Fuck,” he roars. And I know he’s about to come as his cock swells inside of me. And then kisses me, trying to drown out the sounds he’s making. After all, we’re in the fucking gym in the middle of the day. Anyone could walk in. My heart skips a beat at that thought, as we’ve been so wrapped up in each other, we wouldn’t have noticed.

I feel his cum start to drip down my ass crack and I hate how dirty and yet good I feel.

“Take it all, baby,” he groans. “Such a good girl.”

“Archer,” I gasp his name.

“Yes, baby?”

I shake my head. “Nothing. I…” It’s impossible for me to swallow my pride and tell him I made a mistake. Tell him that I want to continue this thing we have going on.

I push at his chest, but he doesn’t move.

“We should probably get up, as the door isn’t locked.”

Archer presses his lips to my shoulder. “But if I take my cock out of you, that means it’s the end.”

“Perhaps,” I say.

He looks into my eyes, a flicker of hope igniting. “Are you saying you would consider round two another time?”

I shrug. “Maybe, if you are really nice to me.”

He bites my collarbone, sending a thrill right to my core. “I’m always nice to you, baby girl.”

I shudder as he licks my nipples then, his cock hardening inside of me. “Seriously, Archer! It’s the middle of the day.”

“Does it look like I give a shit? I have a free period and no one is booked to use the gym.”

I shudder, gazing into his eyes. “Fine.”

He smirks and then starts to move in and out of me. A look in his eyes that tells me I’m in for one hell of a ride for the remaining thirty minutes of this period. I doubt he’ll let me leave even a minute before.

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