After their intense gym session, Liam and Daniella collapsed onto her living room floor, both still sweating from the workout. "235 on the bench? Adorable," Daniella quipped, her busty 5'5 frame radiating confidence as she eyed his 6'1 build. "I hit 305 today—looks like these guns aren't just for show." Liam laughed it off with a shrug. "Whatever, Dani. Bragging rights don't mean you can back it up."
She flashed a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with challenge. "I bet I could outwrestle you right here." "Yeah, right," he replied, but soon they were grappling on the mat, panting with effort. Daniella's strong thighs locked him into a headscissor hold, squeezing firmly as her ass pressed close. He grew hard instantly, his cock straining against his sweatpants.
"Giving up yet?" she asked with a sly smile, lightly stroking his hard length through the fabric. "Your cock seems pretty eager for a rematch." Liam blushed in silence, his body betraying him. Slowly, she tugged down his sweatpants, revealing him fully. "Look at you, all horny and dripping already," she murmured, her own pussy wet and aching as she ground her ass against him for a teasing minute.
The friction proved too much; Liam came hard, his cum spilling prematurely with a groan. Daniella giggled, pulling back slightly. "Wow...didn't expect that to be over so quick... Maybe next round you'll last long enough for a blowjob." He left awkwardly, flushed and speechless. Later, her text pinged through: "let me know when you want to go another round ;)"
The promise of what might come next hung in the air like unfinished business.
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