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Once his cock is all spit-soaked, I wrap my lips around it and suck it hard against my tongue. I grind the tip of it against the roof of my mouth, twisting my entire head as I take as much of it as I can.

Chase moans in approval and starts pumping his hips against my face. His feet are planted firmly on the floor, and he’s using his core strength to thrust his cock deeper into my mouth.

I happily swallow the head of his cock, sliding it down into my tight throat. I moan, letting the sound vibrate against his huge fucking dick. He moans even louder back at me.

His cock twitches in my throat. I relax my esophagus like a fucking pro, opening it as much as possible, inviting him to come in my mouth.

He thrusts hard and fast against my lips. I take one hand and cup his balls. He growls in primal hunger as I start to massage them.

“I’m coming!” he shouts.

Fuck yes. I need him to co

me for me. I love my protein shakes, but it’s so disappointing that the flavor dilutes what I really fucking want.

More cum. More and more and more. As much as my greedy little tongue can fucking get!

My need to savor the flavor of his cum takes over. I grip the base of his cock, forcing the head into my mouth, right against the back of my tongue. His seed gushes over my tongue and waterfalls down my throat, so I get to taste every delicious drop of his massive load.

I’m in fucking heaven. Drinking his cum turns me on so much that my clit is already swollen, and my pussy lips are aching for more dick.

I look up at Chase as I stroke his cock. He barely softens up at all after he blows his load, and as I stroke him, I feel it grow in my hand. He’s back to full hardness already—fuck me, I’m a lucky girl.

Chase pulls his arms down from the bar and runs it through my hair.

“Not satisfied yet, Kara? What do you want, slut?” he asks.

I love it when he calls me a slut. It’s so fucking fun embracing how much I love pumping this man meat.

“Lie down. I want to give you what you want,” I say as an idea comes to me.

Chase looks interested, but wary. For a second, I don’t think he’s going to comply. As a former soldier, he’s obviously not very good at taking orders—or maybe when his dick is out, he’s just used to being the one in control.

I only know I have his trust and cooperation when he lowers himself to the floor right beneath the squatting equipment.

I grab an unused towel and dab between my thighs with it, soaking up a little extra honey. Then I throw it over his face.

“It’s a surprise, so don’t look,” I explain.

“God,” Chase moans, inhaling my scent off the towel. “Ma’am, yes, ma’am.”

I grab the weights I want to use and add them to either side of the bar. I get myself into position, placing the bar across my back as I plant my feet on either side of Chase’s body.

I lower myself down in a deep, deep squat, right onto his hard, expectant cock. I moan loud and tighten my grip on the bar.

Chase pulls the makeshift blindfold off of his face and sees me, squatting the proper weight in proper form—all while I’m mounting his cock.

He wanted a model for his protein shake brand—there’s a perfect fucking picture for him.

I pull myself back up and return the bar to its resting place. I wink at Chase from above, and he rewards me with an approving grin.

I squat down again onto his cock, this time with no weight. It feels so fucking good that I start bouncing up and down on him. He moans as my pussy slides on and off of his cock, watching as my big, heavy tits jiggle with the motion.

He sits himself up and wraps his arms around my body. I slide my legs to either side of his hips and wrap my arms around his neck. We hold each other as he pumps into me from below, nice and deep.

He’s in so far that the tip of his cock is meeting my cervix—and even that feels insanely fucking good. All I want is him to fuck me right here, like this, forever.

I’m stimulated so quickly I’m almost caught off guard by my climax. I wail at him like a fucking banshee as his gigantic dick drills into me. My nipples are rock hard, and my nails are in Chase’s shoulders as I gush cum all over his cock, his legs, and his washboard abs.


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