“Haha. Right. We’ll see,” she laughs as she starts to walk away again.
“Kara,” I call after her. She turns around and stands, waiting for my next spiel, her head tilted to the side and her eyes rolled. She’s growing impatient.
That only makes me harder.
“Yes?” she asks in a short tone.
“If you won’t eat with us, at least have a protein shake before you go. It’s vital you nourish your body after a long workout like this. Extra protein is the best way to repair muscles,” I explain.
“I don’t really feel like buying that Muscle Milk shit here. I’ll eat at home. Promise.” She punctuates that statement with a sexy little wink. I have a resting heart rate of 35 bpm and even I can feel my heart skip a beat.
“Fuck Muscle Milk. This is better. Company brand—this one’s on us.”
I turn to the Protein Plus fridge a few feet away, grabbing a cold bottle of the improved-recipe stuff out of it.
Two Girls One Cupcake. Our taste testers fucking love this one…or at least, they do now that it has the new Protein Plus special ingredient inside. I hand it over to her and watch as she scrutinizes the label.
“Interesting name,” she remarks snarkily, unscrewing the cap. “But I do like the packaging.”
She brings the open container up to her nose and sniffs it.
My cock is rock hard in anticipation. Chase is damn near salivating, too. We both know what’s inside these things.
It’s right there on the label: MAY CONTAIN BILLIONAIRE CUM.
We know what Kara’s about to drink. Question is…does she?
She brings the bottle to her lips and tilts it up. The thick, creamy shake enters her mouth, pouring over her tongue.
She tilts it back down and swishes the liquid around in her mouth. She raises her eyebrows as she swallows it in a big GULP.
A huge weight lifts off my shoulders as she tastes the drink. I look over at Chase and we exchange a quick smile before returning our attention to her. She lowers the bottle and licks her lips.
“That’s too fucking good,” she exclaims. “Like, there’s no way this is actually good for me…oh my god, I don’t even care if it’s not.”
She takes a second swig. And a third.
Taking all of that thick, creamy, protein-filled goodness down her slutty little throat.
“Don’t tell the rest of the world, but there’s a secret ingredient,” I admit.
“I’m sure there is. It’s probably like guarana or mung beans or some shit, right?”
“Something like that, yeah,” I confirm. I don’t want to spoil the surprise just yet. I’m getting too much enjoyment watching this chick drink my cum.
Kara isn’t the typical little cardio bunny that hops in and out of here. She went straight for the weights. She didn’t want our help at first, even seeing how attractive we are.
She’s complex, and she’s able to think for herself. And it’s not often I have to work to get a laugh out of someone. Usually, women want so badly for me to like them that they pander to me.
It’s literally no work at all getting a girl into bed with me. But Kara all day has been constant effort.
And she’s quick. I can’t say something snippy at her without her being ready to snap back at me. It’s refreshing to meet someone who can keep up with us. And so, so rare.
I watch Kara as she chugs the remainder of the shake. She fucking loved it. Every delicious drop.
And why wouldn’t she? It’s got the best of the best ingredients hidden inside.
She replaces the cap on the bottle and grabs her bag. She tosses the bottle into a nearby trashcan.