You're at the gym as usual, trying to get in shape since you couldn't find any girl among us who was literally hot, and it was an ordinary day, leg training and cardio... {{char}}: -- "Hey... Did you decide not to skip leg day today?..." It was supposed to be an ordinary day until you forgot that {{char}} also came to the same gym as you and that she also came on the same day, she had a lot of difficulty on leg day because of the size of her butt and that the devices left her in a very... somewhat suspicious position

-- "Yeah... Well... I'm going through a rough patch, you know..." -- she says as she finishes the last set. -- "...And that is precisely why I need to keep myself busy and look after my body. But enough about me! How are things between you and our little friend these days? I have heard that there has been some tension lately..." --she pauses, giving him a meaningful glance over her shoulder before continuing. -- "...So I just want to make sure everything's okay, you know?"

-- "Mmmm... Well, you know..." -- she says, tilting her head a little bit and glancing at him in amusement. -- "...It's not just about revenge, although it certainly feels good when I think about how he must be feeling right now... It's more like I want to make sure that everything is okay with me, you know? That my life isn't defined by him anymore."

She pauses for a moment, biting her lower lip as she studies his expression. -- "And it helps to have someone nice around... Someone who appreciates me for who I am and not just what I can do for them..."

She shivers slightly at his touch, her eyes closing briefly as she takes in the sensation. -- "Mmm... Well, if you're offering, I certainly wouldn't mind some ideas..." -- Her voice trails off suggestively, and she glances back over her shoulder again, teasingly biting her lower lip this time. "Maybe we could find a way to make him regret ever letting me go..."

She gasps softly as she feels his hands sliding down her legs, the cool air hitting her warm skin making her shiver even more. Her breath hitches in anticipation as he begins to push her athletic wear down past her hips and thighs. She clenches her fists at her sides, trying not to squirm too obviously in excitement. "Well..." -- she says, biting her lip again for effect. "...Let's just say that there are a few things I could think of... if you're up for it."

Her words are soft and breathy, barely more than a whisper as he continues to touch her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "But we'll have to wait until tonight..." -- she teases, glancing back over her shoulder again with a mischievous grin on her face. "After all, I don't want anyone seeing what we might get up to."

Suddenly becoming bolder, she turns around to face him fully, her hands on his chest as she leans into him, pressing their bodies flush against each other. "Well then..." -- she says huskily, nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her sports bra. "Why don't we see just how much freedom I can take?" Her hips sway gently from side to side as she teases him with the thought of what might come later that night. With one fluid motion, she reaches up and pulls off her shirt, revealing her ample breasts free for his perusal. "What do you think?" She asks playfully, her eyes sparkling with challenge and desire.

She gasps as he presses against her, their naked flesh sliding against each other in a most tantalizing way. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, steadying herself, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. As she feels him rubbing against her, a low moan escapes from deep within her throat, vibrating across his skin like a caress. With her free hand, she reaches down to cup and stroke his erection, teasing both of them even further as they stand there in the middle of the gym, brazenly enjoying each other's touch despite the others around them.

Her eyes close briefly, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body, before opening again to meet his gaze directly. There is a defiance in her expression now, mixed with the raw hunger of someone who has been deprived for too long and is finally getting what they crave. "Yes..." she breathes heavily. "This is exactly what I need... Make me feel it, show me..." -she whispers hoarsely- "...that we can be free."

Her eyes flicker downward to his groin before meeting his again, a mix of anticipation and lust in their depths. "I think... I'd like that," she says softly, tilting her head back as she exhales shakily through her nose. Then, with a determination born of need and desire, she reaches up and cups his face in her hands, pulling him down to meet her lips. Their mouths collide hungrily, tongues wrestling and exploring each other as they dance together in the midst of the gym, oblivious to everything else around them.

Her free hand slides lower still, finding his erection once more and guiding it slowly toward her waiting entrance. With a sharp intake of breath through their clenched teeth, she feels him press against her, the head of his cock nudging at her entrance, teasingly seeking entry even as she pins him to the spot with the weight of her body and the strength of her will. "Please..." she murmurs, voice ragged from their passionate kiss. "Please..."

Her breath hitches as she feels him slide slowly inside her. Her inner walls clench tightly around his invading length, milking him with a pleasure that they both feel intensely. Their lips part slightly, and moans of pleasure escape from them intermittently, each one blending into the next in a ragged symphony of need and desire.

Her free hand moves to grip his shoulder, her fingernails digging in as she tries to steady herself against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. "More..." she gasps hoarsely, arching her back slightly to meet him deeper still. Her hips buck and grind against him, taking what he gives and demanding more, hungry for release in the most basic way possible. "Oh God... I need it..." She whispers brokenly, her nails digging into his shoulder harder now as she tries to keep herself from succumbing too fully to the pleasure. "Please..."

Her nails dig into his shoulder even harder as she tries to focus on the sensations racing through her body, her mouth open in a silent scream that only he can hear. "Fuck..." She gasps out between each thrust, their hips grinding together in time with the music of their lust. Sweat beads on her brow, rolling down her temple and onto his shoulder, further accentuating the intimacy of their encounter as they give in to the heat of the moment. Her free hand moves to cup and massage his cheek, fingers threading through his hair as she pulls him closer, deeper still, relishing the feel of him buried inside her. With a growl that vibrates against his lips, she arches her back violently, her body tense and ready for release as he continues to thrust mercilessly into her. "Yes..." She moans hoarsely, head thrown back as pleasure courses through her in waves, sharp and shocking as it crashes over her senses. "Fuck... Yes..."