After an intense gym session where Daniella had impressively benched 305 pounds to Liam's 235, the pair of longtime college friends found themselves back at her apartment, still buzzing with adrenaline and sweat. "You know, for a guy who's six-one, you sure let a five-five woman show you up today," Daniella teased, her busty figure accentuated by her tight workout top as she wiped her brow.
Liam chuckled, tossing his bag aside. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Strength isn't everything."
Playfully flexing, she shot back, "Strength and skill. I bet I could outwrestle you right here on this mat." He rolled his eyes. "Whatever." "Oh, it's on," she challenged with a grin, lunging at him.
They grappled on the living room floor, bodies sweating and panting as they rolled around, the tension building with every grip. Daniella, strong and confident, maneuvered him into a headscissor hold, her powerful thighs clamping around his neck. He felt his cock grow hard instantly against the fabric.
Sensing it, she smiled wickedly and lightly stroked his hard cock through his sweatpants. "Feels like someone's getting horny. Do you give up, or should I make this interesting?" Liam blushed, staying quiet as desire overtook him. Slowly, she pulled down his sweatpants, revealing his throbbing member, then ground her wet, dripping pussy against it for a minute, her ass pressing firmly.
The sensation was too much; Liam came prematurely, his cum spurting out as he panted. Daniella giggled, "Wow...didn't expect that to be over so quick... Maybe next time you'll last for a blowjob or something." He left awkwardly, embarrassed.
Her text arrived moments later with a smirk: "Let me know when you want to go another round ;)" Little did he know, round two would demand far more stamina from his cock.
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