Took my final sip, draining the glass and walked up behind her again. I was going to stay with her the night, sleep in her bed. It was too much. I could hardly contain myself. I walked back behind her again and began rubbing her again, now lubricated with sweat, hot and moist. Her whole body tight and hard from running. I stroked and rubbed her back, drawing my hand down from between her shoulder blades and over her ass, stepping to her side and again running my hands over her skin. So delicious. Letting me do whatever I wanted.
With the dollop of frosting I began to smear it over her abdomen. She immediately felt the texture of the chocolate frosting and looking down at herself let out a sigh and a laugh.
“Dirty girl.” I said. I drew a heart on her tummy just above her navel. Above the heart I drew a D and below it a S.
D Hearts S written on her flesh.
I continued to rub her body, stroking down and petting her bush. As I rubbed her little puss the machine made a sound and began to slow, shifting to a fast walk.
“The cool down,” she panted, gripping the bar.
And I dropped behind again watching her move, her body, soon to be mine. God I wanted her. God I wanted to drink her right up, we had all night. I stepped up onto the treadmill behind her, keeping pace with her steps following along behind her.
She realized I was behind her, “What are you…” She could feel me there as I picked up my pace moving up close behind her. My cock touching her, erratically, touching her thigh and ass. I let the tip of my cock bump against her, drawing trails of cum on her. Staying close, I wrapped my hands around her waist stepping in time with her steps, drawing closer. I leaned forward and kissed her shoulder, nuzzling my chin into her hair.
“I can’t wait.” I whispered.
She was too exquisite for words just then, I cannot forget her smell, her liquid body. Her heat. She had become my Goddess.
“Feels nice,” she cooed.
Mine all mine.
I slid in close and let my hard cock slide in between her legs, the treadmill slowing now to a even paced walk. The heat of her, the shine of her skin. The angle of my cock if I moved just right began to slide up between her legs and bump her cunny lips, and I could feel her dripping wet how easily my cock slid between her legs, luscious fruit. Opening around my tip, like a piece of fruit I was splitting in half.
She leaned down over the bar, lifting her ass and feeling my cock on her, opening the back of her legs as she walked, like an animal in heat, lifting her sex for me to impale. I felt more animal than human, and our bodies were moist, her smell intoxicating.
Feeling her lift up on her toes as the treadmill stopped, holding herself for me, I aimed and pressed, feeling the folds of her cunt open, the angle of her ass cheeks and thighs forming that pocket that leads inside. Her velvet wet pussy. I pressed, following sliding up between her legs, lifting myself to her pulling myself to her as she groaned, “put it in me.”
The head of my cock pierced her in one motion, “Ahhhhh” as she leaned herself down holding herself for me. I pushed in as far as I could moaning “O000, so good.”