Every Love

“Well, that’s your fault if you didn’t have everything cleaned. Go grab some Clorox wipes, because I’ve always wanted to fuck on one of these.” He slaps my ass, jogging to the office, clearly agreeing with my decision.

After he thoroughly cleans the ball, he rests it against one of the weight benches before sitting down. With nothing but desire in his eyes, he looks me up and down. “On your knees on the weight bench first.”

I obey, like I have been doing all night and get on my knees, placing my hands on my thighs. Nate walks to the end of the bench with his fist clenched around his cock. I scoot a little forward and wrap my lips around his head, engulfing every part of him. As I suck him, I look up to see him watching me carefully. Staring particularly close at my lips. “I love it when your mouth’s around my cock,” he says.

“Yeah?” I ask, pulling away.

“Uh-huh,” he confirms and I direct him to sit on the ball, straddling my body over him, looking down at the closeness between us. His cock is throbbing and ready to fuck me while my * can’t wait. Taking my time, I move slowly nuzzling down on him ’til he fills me completely.

“This is my favorite kind of workout,” I tell him.

He looks down at my tight cunt wrapped all around him and pumps himself inside of me, using the bounce of the ball under his ass to his advantage. “Me too.”

I moan in pleasure, locking my fingers behind his head as we move together. Caressing his shaft with my softness and warmth. Heat emits through my entire body, burning from my head to my toes. Nate meets me thrust for thrust, filling me as deep as I can take. With each movement, I let my body fall deeper. Ecstasy consumes me and we both savor this time, each other, and what our bodies do together.





“I’m going to miss you so bad,” I tell Nate as I cuddle against him.

“Me too, baby. How long will you be gone for?” he asks me.

“Three days.”

He kisses my neck and we lie in silence for a while. Neither of us says a thing. Inside, I know that I am completely falling for him. As much as I try to be cautious and fight it…I can’t. I am completely smitten. I’ve tried to not let myself end up in this situation, but here I am.

“Can I take you to breakfast before you leave?” he asks.

I nod my head wondering if I should tell him about my feelings now. But before I can ponder on the subject anymore, Nate slides on top of me, kissing my neck – his sweet lips so soothing. Closing my eyes, I wind my fingers into his hair holding on as he moves his way down my body.

Finally after touching every bit of my skin, he settles between my legs. My body bows beneath him, waiting for him to touch me. But he doesn’t. Instead he breathes on me, blowing a smooth trail of warm air on my hot skin.

Needing more, I push my sex against him willing him to give in to me. It works like a charm and he does. The second that he touches me, my body is filled with nothing but pure bliss. He groans, flicking his tongue back and forth, and in this moment, I get lost in him.

Reaching my hand down, I search for his cock to hold and stroke. My knees are slacked as he’s comfortably between them. But he can tell what I’m searching for and he stops licking, placing his hard shaft right in the palm of my hand. Looking down at me, there’s a look in his eye that I’ve not seen before. I watch as his muscles flex from me persistently pleasuring him. He stays kneeling and I don’t let up. He’s watching what I am doing and only lasts a second before he hovers over me again, scooting to me on his knees. As soon as his dick is in reach of my mouth, I take it in, feeling every ridge that makes him impeccable.

Resting his hands on his sides, his head is tilted back and I work my magic. His noises are so hot, such a low grunt from deep within his throat. He turns me on and I tighten my * looking for any friction and to my surprise, Nate reaches back and rewards me with exactly what I have been looking for.

I gasp out loud and stop sucking him. He watches how the pleasure rolls through me. My body arches and I continue to stroke his shaft, whimpering from his touch.

“Can I fuck you?” he asks me.

“Please,” I practically beg, accepting him as he moves down and pushes his way deep inside of me. Warmth shoots through me, from my head to my toes. Nate cups my face, settling his body above mine. In this moment with him, he is all that I have ever wanted; he satisfies me in a way no other man ever has. It’s just one of the reasons that solidifies that I am falling for him and…I can’t wait to tell him.





My phone keeps ringing and for some God unknown reason, it’s Andrea. I’m pissed beyond words that she’s putting me in this situation. Not only is she calling me, but Amanda said she went into the gym asking for me. I told her not to contact me and I was honest in the fact that we had no future. That I’d moved on with El. But here I am dealing with her crazy ass persistence, all while trying to enjoy breakfast with Elania before she leaves town.

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