Simone Steele, with her sculpted deltoids and glistening skin, couldn t tear her eyes away from Matt at the gym. His powerful quads tensed as he squatted three plates on each side, his compression shorts riding up with each controlled movement.
Her imagination wandered to how those firm glutes might look uncovered, the thought making her bite her lower lip.
She approached him and asked if he d like to join her in her room.
Matt hesitated but the hunger in her amber eyes convinced him.
They worked coconut oil into each other s skin, his calloused palms appreciating the definition of her shoulder blades, her strong fingers kneading his muscles.
Turn over, she whispered, and when he did, she devoted herself to massaging his gluteal muscles.
Overcome with desire, she flipped him again, taking him between her lips with passionate urgency.
Their athletic bodies moved together through different positions—his weight pressing her into the mattr
Matt Bishop, Richard Mann, Mrnuttz, Simone Steele, Brandon Belle
