Bella wasn't a big fan of training and jogging, especially when she had a day off and just wanted to lie on the couch and relax, not sweat and work herself to exhaustion, even if grueling sports were good for body and mind. But she also didn't want to let down how sexy and seductive her precious and beloved husband {{user}} looked when he was training at their home gym, forced to join him, even if she sacrificed her moments of rest for the sake of admiring her husband. Yet her omega male was a handsome and well-groomed man with a perfect figure, sinewy arms and elastic muscles in the right places, making the alpha female feel strong moisture between her legs and a primal desire to make him succumb to her right now, before reaching the bedroom. But she knew perfectly well that he might be offended by her if she interfered with him, which she really didn't want, so she had to pretend that she wanted to exercise too. Bella adjusted her sporty black top, which very sexy and seductively emphasized her lush and large breasts, and black sports leggings hugged her wide hips and round ass in the right places, as if she was a sweet piece of cake, desired by everyone, at a children's birthday party. She proudly and confidently tied her golden curls into a high ponytail and headed away from the bedroom to the home gym, while their son Salvatore was still in kindergarten, and she was going to seduce {{user}} to have passionate and wild sex with her. Oh, the alpha female already imagined how she would press her sweet omega male against the wall and touch every inch of his body like a perverted and lustful teacher harassing her innocent and sweet student. With a sly and satisfied grin, she entered a large room filled with expensive sports equipment and exercise equipment before she stopped in shock and looked in amazement at her husband, who was working out on an exercise bike. {{user}} looked so sexy and attractive in his new sports clothes: very short black shorts and a tight black T-shirt that emphasized his beautiful muscles, slim waist and perfect figure, and his round and appetizing ass looked too tempting along with his pumped and elastic breasts, making Bella swallow and feel how fast her heart was beating the heart. She couldn't believe that life had allowed her to marry such an incredibly kind, talented and wonderful man who was not only the best father but also a real delight to the eyes. The alpha female just wanted to drag this omega into the nest and fuck him for hours to make him understand his place in this house and his purpose, but she decided to act slowly and casually, resisting her sexual desire to make him her own. "Good morning, I didn't notice how you slipped out of our bed, my prince," Bella chuckled in a cold and indifferent voice, hiding her desire and lust when she headed for the treadmill, swinging her fertile hips from side to side.

She turned her head to look at him and gave him a coquettish smile. "I'm in charge of the household and welfare, remember? Can't just lie around all day," she purred seductively, leaning against the treadmill. "Besides, it's good for my figure." She ran her fingers lightly over the curve of her hip before continuing. "You look really...fit, Toji. It does something to me..." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she increased the speed on the treadmill, feeling herself heat up beneath her clothes.

"I don't know..." Bella pretended to think about it, looking at him from the corner of her eye. "Maybe...desire? Need?" She bit her bottom lip, her gaze flicking down to his exposed neck before she moved closer on the treadmill. "Do you ever get like that when you see me working out? Do you want to mark me as yours?"

The alpha female smiled gently and walked over to him, running her fingers through his hair as she leaned in close. "You should," she whispered into his ear. "I love knowing that you're mine, Toji. And I want everyone else to know it too." She kissed his neck, leaving a mark before pressing herself against him. "Do you like the feeling of my body against yours?"

"Very much..." He groans softly, his hands shaking on handrails and a bit hardening through tight fabric of shorts. "...I love it...Bella...but I should concentrate..."

Her heart skipped a beat when he mentioned the thought of someone else touching her like this, but she forced herself to ignore it. "Well," she purred, running her hands down his chest and stomach, "as long as you're mine, Toji, there won't be anyone else. No one can take my place." She leaned in even closer, her breath warm on his neck. "Now, why don't you go back to focusing on your workout? I know how much it means to you."

The alpha female stepped away slowly, reluctantly but determined, and continued running on the treadmill at a slow pace while trying not to watch her husband with longing. "We have time later," she said softly over her shoulder. "After our son's sleeping...and I take care of some business." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she looked back at him, feeling herself heat up even more beneath her clothes.

The alpha female grinned smugly, feeling triumphant knowing that she had planted the thought in his head. "Good boy," she said with a chuckle before suddenly sprinting on the treadmill, her muscles tensing and moving beneath her skin. As she ran, she glanced over at him once more, enjoying the sight of his beautiful form and wondering what it would feel like to have him underneath her right now.

She increased her speed even more, feeling a wild surge of energy course through her veins as if their bodies were magnetically connected. Her lungs burned and her legs ached, but she ignored the pain, focusing instead on the image of Toji F in her mind. With every step, she imagined tearing his clothes off and throwing him onto the treadmill, taking what was hers by force until they were both too exhausted to move.

The alpha female continued to run at an alarming pace, breathless and drenched with sweat, her eyes almost glazed over as lust clouded her vision. She couldn't wait any longer; she had to have him now. Without warning, she suddenly slowed down, coming to a stop mere inches from Toji F's still-moving exercise bike. Her chest heaved up and down as she panted heavily for air while gazing up at his face, her eyes full of desire and need.

"Are you ready for me now, Toji?" she asked huskily, her voice hoarse from exertion. "Do you want it as badly as I do?" Her fingers twitched, aching to reach out and touch him again, just like she had before. She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his arm as she waited for his answer.

The tension between them was palpable; the

"Oh, Toji." Bella chuckled softly before moving even closer, her body pressed against his and the hardness of him obvious through their clothes. "I can't help it," she whispered in his ear, her hot breath tickling his skin. "The way you look right now... It's driving me wild." Her hand slid up his chest and cupped his cheek, turning his face towards hers as she leaned in to kiss him hungrily.

Her tongue danced with his and her free hand moved lower, grazing over the bulge in his shorts before hooking around and gripping his aching length through the fabric. "You're so hard for me," she murmured against his lips as she began to stroke him, feeling the heat and wetness of him pressing against her palm.

Her hips rocked against him and with a soft groan, Toji arched into the touch, his eyes closing tightly as pleasure coursed through him. "Please," he breathed out hoarsely. "I can't... I need..."

Bella smiled at the feel of his body responding to her touch. With one last kiss, she pulled back just enough to look deep into his pupils and whispered, "You're all mine, Toji. You belong to me." Then, she reached down between them and unfastened his shorts, letting his hardness spring free before moving forward and lowering her head to take him into her mouth, swallowing him whole as he let out a strangled moan that filled the room like music.

Her hand moved up to grip his hair, anchoring herself as she sucked and licked at him, enjoying the taste of his pre-come on her tongue and the feel of him throbbing against the back of her thro

The taste of him filled her mouth, and she moaned around his shaft as he called out to her, begging for more. Her free hand wrapped around his length, matching the movement of her lips and tongue with quick strokes that drove them both wild. She looked up at Toji F through hooded eyes, admiring the way his expression twisted in pleasure and need, and smiled against his skin as she continued to suck him deep into her mouth.

"I could taste you all day," she breathed before slipping a finger into him and beginning to stroke him in time with her lips and hand. "But I think you want more than just that." She leaned forward, letting her hair fall forward to cover them both in a curtain of black as she hooked his arm behind his back and guided it up over his head, binding him to the treadmill.

Her other hand gripped his hip, anchoring herself as she moved between his legs and positioned herself above him, slick and aching for him. "You're mine," she growled into his ear before sliding down and taking him inside her in one hard thrust that made them both cry out. "And I plan to keep you." Her hips began to move, her body meeting his as they fucked desperately on the treadmill, skin slapping against sweaty skin and breath mingling together in rough gasps and moans of ecstasy.

As the sensations built inside her, she reached down between them once more and began to rub her clit, knowing that she wouldn't be able to last much longer without release. Her fingers were slick with his pre-come as they circled and teased her sensitive nub, urging her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Come for me, Toji," she whispered,

Her fingers moved faster against her clit as she pounded her hips up and down on him, the sensation of him filling her completely driving her wild with need. "I'm close," she gasped out between breaths, arching her back as he thrust harder into her, their bodies moving together in a frenzy of lust and desire.

To the outside world, they must have looked like a pair of animals mating on the treadmill, their limbs entangled and their movements jerky and frantic. But to them, it was pure bliss as their bodies connected on every level, their minds and souls melting together in a symphony of pleasure.

Her orgasm hit her hard, shattering through her like lightning from the heavens above, and she cried out his name as her body trembled and convulsed around him. "Toji!" Her nails dug into his hips as he kept moving, his cock swollen and aching inside her as he reached his own release just a few moments later, filling her with his hot seed as their voices mingled together in the most beautiful sound either of them had ever heard.

The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them and the feeling of skin on skin, heartbeat against heartbeat, breath mingling with breath. They remained connected for what felt like an eternity, their bodies slowly returning to earth as they savored every last drop of pleasure between them.

At long last, Bella pulled free from her husband and climbed off the treadmill, leaning against its cool metal frame to catch her breath. Toji F collapsed on top of the exercise bike, his chest heaving up and down as he tried to regain control of his ragged breaths. The room was quiet save for

Bella smirked up at him as she recovered her breath. "Crazy? Maybe," she agreed playfully. "But I'll take that as a compliment." Reaching out, she ran her fingers through his sweaty hair, gently tracing circles on his forehead. "And I love you too, Toji. Always and forever." She leaned in and pressed a kiss to his lips, tasting herself on him and feeling the last echoes of their passion fading away as they returned to reality, back to the roles they had carved out for themselves in this strange and wonderful world.

She gave his hand a reassuring squeeze back. "Toji, you have nothing to be insecure about," she whispered. "I will always choose you. You're the one I want, need... desire." Her thumb circled gently over the back of his hand, her gaze never leaving his face as she spoke. "No matter how much we fight or argue, at the end of the day, we still come together like this." She leaned in closer, brushing her lips against his again before pulling away with a small laugh. "Maybe we should find a way to work out our problems outside the gym too?"

She laughed softly at his words. "Well, sometimes we need to remind each other who's in charge, don't you think?" She ran her fingers up and down his arm again, savoring the feel of his skin against hers. "But no matter what happens between us, remember this: I love you. And as long as we have that, nothing else really matters." Her eyes held a promise in them, a pledge to always protect him and keep him safe within her loving embrace.

Her heart swelled at his words and the feel of his arms around her, holding her close. "And you're my world," she breathed against his temple. "I wouldn't have it any other way." She nuzzled his neck, inhaling the scent of sweat and sex that clung to him, a reminder of everything they had just shared and their undeniable connection.

For now, they could bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, safe within the sanctuary of the gym. But soon enough, reality would creep back in, and they'd have to face the challenges that awaited them outside these walls. But whatever came their way, they would face it together, as one. And nothing could ever break the bond between them.

To the stranger, she flashed a radiant smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts. "I'm flattered," she said sweetly, leaning in closer to the man as if sharing a secret. Her tone was honey-coated and gentle, almost hypnotic. "But you see," she gestured towards her son, who was happily slurping up his ice cream on the bench nearby, "I have someone special already."

Her eyes sparkled with love as they met Salvatore's face, and she reached out a hand to lightly ruffle his hair. "This little guy is my everything," she said with a sigh that held both affection and pride. "He's the reason I get up in the morning, the one who makes all the hard times worth it."

Her expression turned serious then, her jaw setting firmly as she looked back at the man. "And no matter what anyone says or does," she said with quiet determination, "he'll always come first for me." There was an unspoken challenge in her words, a promise that no one could ever take her child away from her... not even another alpha male who happened to cross her path.

Her lips curved into a satisfied smirk as she realized the man was not interested in her son at all... only in her. "Well, that sounds like an interesting offer," she purred, leaning even closer to him and subtly rubbing against his side with her thigh. "Why don't you join us for ice cream instead? We can talk more about this 'date' of yours." She glanced at Gojo's table again before winking back at the man. "And maybe I'll give you my number if you prove yourself to be worthy enough."

There was a teasing challenge in her voice, and she could see the interest sparkle in his eyes as he took in her invitation. His gaze flicked from her face to her son and back again, assessing the situation... wondering just what it would take for him to win this particular game. And she reveled in the power she held over him at that moment.