I ran into my ex, Lena, at the dojo where she'd taken up karate with a vengeance. She looked stronger, her gi hugging curves that had always driven me wild, and her eyes sparkled with that new fire. "Didn't expect to see you here, still dodging commitments like you dodged my calls," she quipped, landing a light kick that made me stumble. I laughed it off, but the tension crackled as she admitted, "Training makes me horny as hell—nothing beats the rush of overpowering a man."
Lena pulled me aside after class, her voice sharp and teasing. "Want a private demo? I could pin you and show exactly how I'd earn that black belt." Our banter heated up fast—she mocked my old excuses while pressing close, her breath hot. "You're sweating already, and we haven't even started. Admit it, the idea of me dominating turns you on." I fired back wittily, but she had me against the wall, her hands exploring with confident strength.
Clothes hit the floor in a rush of panting and need. Lena dropped to her knees for a blowjob that left my cock hard and throbbing, her tongue working expertly as she glanced up with a smirk. "Taste that power?" she murmured, before standing to grind her wet pussy against me. Dripping with arousal, she guided me inside, riding with athletic precision that had her ass flexing and my hands gripping for balance.
We tumbled to the mat, her strong legs locking around me as she took control. "Harder—show me you're worth the spar," she demanded between witty jabs about my stamina. I thrust deep while she came first, her pussy clenching tight, then I followed, cum spilling as we both panted from the intensity. Sweating and spent, she rolled off with a grin, already hinting at rematches.
"Next session, I'll go for the full belt—and maybe bring a friend to watch."
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