Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 94716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 474(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 474(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
“That’s spin class for you! Want to come again on Thursday?” Cindy asked.
I ignored the voices as best I could, and concentrated on the feel of my nipples being rolled between his thumb and forefinger. Not being able to stand it any longer, my hand drifted down my stomach and into my folds.
Jack’s cock head bumped into my fingers as he worked himself between my slippery folds. Just from the feel of it, I could tell that he was coated in my juices, and would slide in deep with his first thrust with little resistance.
Dipping into my soaked core, I gathered up my wetness on two fingers, and then moved to my clit. My clit was swollen and tender when my fingers finally found it. My head fell back against Jack’s shoulder as my mouth opened on a moan.
“You okay, Donna?” Cindy asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine, why?” Donna wondered.
“Nothing, just thought I heard a groan.”
Just as I got my first good rotation in on my clit, my hand was ripped away, and my fingers found their way between Jack’s lips. He sucked them hard and deep before lapping at the juices with his tongue.
My fingers left his mouth with a pop, and he whispered, “Step out of your shoes.”
I did as instructed, toeing off each shoe with the other foot. Cupping my sex, he pressed the head of his cock firmly against my nub, and I about lost it. Letting go, his hand ran down the length of my thigh before hooking his hand underneath my right leg and opened it wide.
Cool air kissed my overheated folds, and I shivered.
“Put my cock in you.” He growled against my ear.
Shivering again, I did as instructed. Reaching between my legs, I positioned the head of his cock at my opening, and then tilted my hips to give him easier access.
Needing no further help, Jack buried himself deep in one hard thrust. Pulling out, he reentered me again with the same swiftness of the first. I was panting, trying my hardest to be quiet, but I wasn’t so sure I would be able to keep it together for long.
Each drag and pull of his cock hit something perfectly inside of me. I was so wet, that it felt absolutely heavenly. The raise of my leg enabled him to get further inside of me, and the contrast of the cool air on my folds was nearly my undoing.
“Don’t come yet.” He said as he dropped my leg back to the ground.
This new position had a tightness to it. The length of his cock hit me in a different spot, and I felt myself getting wetter. The slap of the saddle of his hips meeting my ass was driving me higher and higher each time I heard it. There were also the wet sounds of his dick pounding into me. Each withdraw and advance you could hear the sucking sound of my pussy not wanting to let his cock go.
“I can’t. I’m close.” I gasped.
“What is that?” Another woman asked, breaking through some of my sex induced fog.
“It sounds like someone’s fucking.”
I knew that voice. It was Laura, and she sounded disgusted. I ignored them.
Jack didn’t however. Pulling out abruptly, I found myself being turned and lifted into the air. The next instant I found myself full of his cock with my back pressed against the tile. My legs circled his hips, and my hands found their way into his hair. Pulling hard, I brought his mouth down to mine.
My tongue entered his mouth, and he sucked hard before releasing it. I bit down roughly on his lower lip and he started pounding into me harder. “Fuck.”
“I’m getting management.” Laura said snottily.
“I’m close. Hurry.” Jack demanded quietly.
I didn’t need the announcement though, because soon I was soaring. Each pound of his cock brought me closer and closer to the edge until, finally, I was pushed over. Jack’s mouth covered mine as I came. He swallowed my gasps and cries with his mouth. He grunted, and I felt the added warmth as he came inside of me.
Both of us were panting hard, staring at each other with wide smiles once we both finished coming.
“You need to get dressed.” Jack said quietly, as he let my legs go.
Wetness oozed out as his cock slid out of me, and I grimaced. Knowing there was no other way around it, I pulled my sweaty clothes back on, followed by my shoes.
“What’s going on?” An authoritative voice asked.
My eyes went wide as I stared at Jack. I really didn’t want to be kicked out of this gym. I loved it.
His eyes started moving around the area, and they stopped on the small rectangular window. His grin told me all I needed to know. Reaching up, he undid the old-fashioned latch, and pushed it open to the outside.
Holding out his hand, I placed mine in his and walked forward to where I was standing directly in front of it. Grabbing me around the waist, he hoisted me up above his head effortlessly, and I crawled out the window and promptly fell onto my ass once I let go.
Jack almost made it look like art as he came out the window. He landed deftly onto both feet, and extended his hand to help me up from the ground.
I laughed and took it. “Let’s go. I need a shower.”
He walked with me, hand and hand, to his motorcycle. Yanking a t-shirt out of his saddlebags, he shrugged it on over his head, and swung his leg over the bike. Handing me my helmet, I put it on and watched as he did the same with his. Swinging my own leg over, I snuggled up close to his back, and placed my feet on the pegs.
He started the bike with a deep throaty roar, and the vibrations did funny things to my over sensitized lower half that had me squirming behind him.
Jack’s deep bellow of laughter proceeded us out of the parking lot.
***
Gabe snickered as I helped the fallen woman off the ground. I glared at him but kept my mouth shut.