My Steamy Story: fit girl...

My Story Time:

So bestie, lemme spill the tea about my boujee gym crush turning into the main character of my day. I was getting my squat on, low-key feeling myself in my new set, when I caught him mirin’ from the leg press. No cap, his bicep veins were poppin’ and I was already getting a little wet just from the eye contact, not gonna lie. After my set he slid up and was like, “Need a spot?” with the rizz that could melt the ice caps, period. I was like, “Bet,” and we ended up back at his place, which was literally two blocks away. OMFG, once that shirt came off…sheesh. Those abs were a whole meal and I was starving. He pinned me against the wall and I could feel his dick straining against his shorts, already hard AF. I moaned into his mouth as he ripped my leggings down and slid two fingers right into my dripping pussy. “You’re so fucking wet for me,” he growled, and I just gasped “Yes!” as he dropped to his knees and ate my cunt like it was his last supper. Iconic.