“Terribly pathetic,” she whispers, closing her eyes and leaning in, just like I wanted her to.
In the last second before our lips meet, I pull away.
“Hey!” she snaps, furrowing that sexy fucking brow of hers. “That wasn’t very nice.”
“Look,” I level with her. “I want to fuck you just as bad as you want to fuck me. But I want to see you work for it. Think you can do that?”
Kara sighs, rolls her eyes, and then rolls the bar onto her shoulders. She squats just that—just the bar—and nothing else. Like that’s supposed to impress me or some shit.
I can’t even pretend I’m not amused. It’s sexy as hell, a girl who wants dick as bad as Kara does and isn’t afraid to show it.
But I’m not just her fuck buddy right now. I’m also her trainer. And while I enjoy mixing work and pleasure just as much as the next guy, I’m not letting her off that easy.
No matter how sexy she looks when she thinks I don’t see her checking out my dick.
“Is that the best you can do?” I ask, wheeling around in front of her.
“Yep,” she says, licking her lips.
“See, I’ve got a problem with that, Kara,” I tell her. I curl my fingers around the bar across her shoulders. Now we’re touching. We’re fucking close.
Every time she breathes, she’s breathing me in—and I see her full, sexy chest start to rise and fall faster as she realizes it.
“What’s the problem, handsome?”
“I think you’re a fucking liar, is the problem,” I say with an evil grin.
“So what if I am?”
Aw, fuck. Even now she’s baiting me—and pretty soon, I’m not going to have a choice but to give in.
“I think dirty little sluts who lie about what they’re capable of need to be punished, Kara,” I say, moving in a little closer.
“I think so, too,” she agrees. She’s practically panting now. Like a bitch in fucking heat.
“Mm,” I hum. “So we’re in agreement.”
She licks her lips again. “Definitely.”
“Good,” I tell her, backing away again. “No dick until you lift what you’re capable of, then.”
“Aw! Chase, that’s not fucking fair, and you know it!” Kara slams the bar back up onto the rack and comes towards me, temper flaring. “I’ve been drinking those fucking protein shakes all day, Chase—and all I can think about is how they’re totally full of your cum! Can you imagine if you were licking my pussy all day?”
I close my eyes, and, far from the first time today, imagine Kara’s hot, tasty cunt pressed up against my lips.
“I can,” I tell her. “All too well.”
“Well,” she say
s, “Wouldn’t it make you too horny to think, too?”
“Mm. It does.”
“So…help me be less distracted then, hot stuff.”
When I open my eyes again, Kara is bent over the rack with her back arched and her ass sticking out. Her yoga pants are stretched so thin when she’s like that, I can imagine just pulling my fucking cock out and pressing it against them until they split at the seams.
“You’re a naughty little bitch, Kara. You know that, right?”