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I stalk my way over to Sienna, who is frozen on the spot, staring at me.

“Keller, I-I can’t thank you enough for offering to help. We’ve been really struggling recently with ironing out a regular schedule for them. This will be an absolute game changer for some of these kids,” she gushes.

“It’s fine,” I quip lowering my head to her neck. “Don’t go anywhere. We need to talk,” I whisper in her ear. I hear her breath hitch as I speak.

Twenty minutes later, the gym is finally empty. Grayson left without even speaking to me. He’s pissed, so I’ll leave him to it. Luca left during the time I was AWOL in the office with Sienna. So, finally, it’s just us.

It’s late, the only light coming from the warm hanging industrial lighting. There is nothing better than an empty gym to let loose in. No distractions, no noise, just me and the punch bag. Now that will have a whole new meaning.

Sienna lies on the mat, scrolling through her phone. She’s been nudging the punchbag above her head in a slow rhythm, letting it sway back and forth above her like a pendulum. She always seems so on edge. It’s nice to see her relaxed for once. I stay hidden in the shadows behind the ring, watching her. Beauty radiates off her, the sweat lightly coating her skin from the training today. Making my way to her, our eyes connect, but she makes no attempt to move. The punchbag still swings above her head.

“On your knees,” I command, already rock hard from just the sight of her; the release on the edge all afternoon. If I last more than five minutes, it will be a miracle. She doesn’t hesitate now as she bashes the punching bag out of her face, and sits up on her knees. Rolling her tongue over her lip, the punch bag swings through the air behind her.

Fuck, make that three minutes.

Her glistening lips look ready to fuck, still painted with a burgundy gloss that I want smothered around my cock. I rip off my shorts and grab my throbbing dick, rubbing up and down.

“Take off the sweater Baby. I want the full view while I’m fucking your mouth.”

She quickly tosses the sweater over her head and follows with the sports bra, leaving her perky tits bouncing, her rosy nipples already erect. I stay where I am, my hands now on my hips, and my erect cock dripping with pre-cum.

“On all fours, crawl to me.”

“Really?” she rolls her eyes. She actually rolls her fucking eyes at me.

Pinning her with my stare, I give her the answer. I’m deadly serious. As if realizing what we’re doing, still on her knees, she leans on her left hip and pulls her leggings down over her ass, spreading her legs as she does, giving me the full view of her perfect pussy, glistening from her arousal. Swooping her legs back around, now completely naked, she makes a slow crawl toward me, while licking her lips. My dirty goddess. She sits back on her knees as she reaches me, her eyes not leaving my dick.

“Good girl,” I rasp as I stroke her face, her tongue licking my thumb as it rolls her bottom lip. “Suck.”

Her eyes twinkle with desire. We exchange no words as she opens her mouth and closes it over the tip, sucking and rolling her tongue over.Jesus Christ it feels like heaven.

She continues to go deeper and deeper all the way down to the base, her eyes watering but she carries on, her dainty fingers cupping and stroking my balls as she picks up the pace. Every nerve in my body is on the edge, the veins in my neck almost popping from the pressure.

“Fuck, Sienna, you are magnificent,” I huff barely holding in a groan.

I don’t want to come in her mouth. If I’m doing that, it’s going to be in her perfectly tight little pussy. I wrap her ponytail around my hand and yank her off.

“Keller, I need you inside me.” she desperately pleads.

I don’t waste any time spying the punching back behind us, chained to the ceiling. It gives me an idea, my ultimate fantasy.

“Turn around and wrap your hands around the bag, and bring your ass back to me,” I demand.

She immediately does as I say, her perfect ass now taunting me. Closing the distance, I rub my cock up and down her slit, coating it in her juices before I slide into her entrance. She lets out a gasp as I do. She’s so tight, so perfect. I’m fucking coming undone. She screams as I thrust in and out of her with all my might, grabbing those perfect ass cheeks of hers.

“You hold it for me, Princess.”

This is what she gets for leaving early, for having Grayson’s hands on her, for all the days of my fucking life that I didn’t get to fuck her. I don’t know how long I’m lost in the feel of her, my dick stretching her extremely tight pussy. It sucks my juices out drip by fucking drip.

“Keller, please.” I hardly hear her over the loud slaps of our hips, our heavy breaths, and my groaning.

“Keller? Keller!”

I tighten my grip on both her ass cheeks. By the time I gain some sense and open my eyes, hers are overflowing with tears, and she’s wincing. She is not even breathing.

“Come for me, Baby,” I roar.

The squeezing and releasing of my dick is almost violent. I don’t stop. Her whole body trembles. I can’t stop.

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