“You’re driving me crazy,” he groaned.
“Welcome to my world,” I said, laughing. I squeezed my inner muscles, drawing a sharp gasp from his lips.
“I’m gonna come if you keep that up,” he warned, sweat beading on his forehead.
“Better not,” I said, continuing to squeeze. Jake whined and growled, yanking at the jump ropes. I tossed my hair, watching our coupling in the mirror. For both our benefits, I palmed my tits and squeezed my nipples elaborately, moaning at the feeling. I closed my eyes and licked my lips, pumping up and down Jake’s cock.
I heard sounds of exertion, then two pops. My eyes flew open to see that Jake had ripped his arms free from the jump ropes. He grinned devilishly and grabbed my ass. With the help of his hands, I rode him harder and harder. I could feel the promise of orgasm building in my loins.
“I want you to come,” I gasped out. “Come with me.”
I screamed as my climax struck, feeling Jake squirt his seed inside me. I rode the wave as Jake thrust a few more times, eking out every last drop of pleasure. Emotionally spent, I slumped forward onto his heaving chest. His strong arms encircled my back.
“You broke your jump ropes,” I pointed out when I could finally speak.
“That I did,” Jake agreed. “You want to go somewhere for dinner?”
“Absolutely.” I helped him untie the jump ropes still restraining his feet. “Does this mean we’re not going to exercise together anymore?” I asked.
“I have plenty of exercises we can do outside of the gym,” Jake said suggestively.
“I look forward to them.”
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