Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 95

But before I could move, she surged forward, kissed me again, and pushed me down onto the mat. She yanked my pants down to my knees, leaving me exposed. My cock stood at full attention, hard and ready.

There was no foreplay. Erin didn’t tease me with her tongue. She didn’t stroke or suck. She simply climbed on top of me, lined her soaked folds up with the head of my cock, and sank down onto it in one smooth motion.

She collapsed forward with a low growl in her throat, her arms outstretched beside my shoulders. Her grin was feral. Her eyes fluttered shut.

I knew Erin was sex-obsessed, but this felt different. What had gotten into her? We’d just fucked for two hours the night before.

She grabbed my face with both hands, brought her lips close, and dragged the flat of her tongue across my mouth. Then she sat straight up and planted her palms on my chest as she started to ride.

Her small frame bounced on my cock, taking every inch of me with each downward thrust. Her movements were slow and exaggerated. She arched her back, pressing her shoulders behind her and lifting her chest, putting everything on display. Her flexibility was obscene, her hair tumbling down her back like liquid silver under the gym’s overhead lights.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Not until I noticed her gaze flicker—just briefly—toward the gym door.

I wouldn’t have caught it if I hadn’t been watching her so closely.

Chancing a glance over at the gym door, I spied Tara peering around the side of the door, watching us.

More specifically, watching Erin.

Her dark brown hair hung across most of her face, making it impossible to tell her expression as she watched us in the throes of passion. There was no mistaking, though. She was enthralled.

Before I could register much else, Erin dropped prone across my body, her hips grinding against mine as she brought her face close enough to mine that she could whisper. “I took her clothes out of her bag while you guys were fighting. Tossed them behind some of the equipment near the door.”

I felt my eyes grow wide.

She giggled at my reaction. “Just part of the plan, boss. You’re gonna be the first dick she’s ever had.”

“Oh fuck,” I murmured. It suddenly made so much more sense to me now.

“I can’t wait to lick her off your cock,” she whispered.

I suddenly felt my cock swell from the images Erin was painting in my mind. My grip on Erin’s hips tightened, and I began driving into her with more force.

“Hey,” she said, some of her amusement fading. “I hate to say it, but you shouldn’t cum right now.”

“You’re joking,” I said back quietly.

“She’s watching me,” Erin whispered. “You want her to get distracted by you right now?”

“Goddammit…”

She leaned in closer, her nose nuzzling against mine as we drove our groins against each other. “I’ll make it up to you later, boss… promise.”

“I’m gonna hold you to that,” I growled.

Erin straightened once again and continued bouncing up and down on my cock, her breasts giving way to the gravity, but not as much as they should have.

I swear… science needed to study her tits.

“Ahh!” Erin gasped, her breaths coming out in short, loud bursts. She was still being performative, but she was also actually approaching a genuine orgasm, and I did everything in my power to get her there. After all… I needed to go soon.

Also, this time, I wasn’t allowed to shoot my load deep into Erin Malik’s pussy. That meant I had to pleasure as quickly as possible. Erin turned me on at a level few women could achieve, and I couldn’t just turn that part of my brain off… especially when she was massaging my organ with her tight cunt.

However, in less than two minutes, I managed to produce fireworks inside my little assistant. She bucked against me, her small fists beating on my chest as she arched her back, thrusting her tits into the air while crying out in absolute pleasure. It was performative, but it was also real.

God, she was beautiful.

She collapsed on top of me and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck, nuzzling my ear as she whispered, “Just give it a minute. She’ll either try to sneak in and grab her clothes while we’re distracted, or just head back to her apartment.”

We spent the next few minutes simply nuzzling against each other, something I usually enjoyed without reservation. This time, it was a little different thanks to having an audience, and the fact that my cock remained hard as it sat nestled inside of her.

After about two minutes, I turned my head to bring my lips near her ear. “You’re really committed to this, aren’t you?”

“I want to feed her to you,” Erin whispered back as she slowly writhed on top of my body.

“Erin,” I said, enjoying her teasing, but also getting frustrated with the lack of relief. “You realize I’m taking you with me to the shower, right? I can’t just leave the house with a hard-on like this.”

“You’re the boss,” Erin chuckled as she nuzzled my ear.

I smiled in amusement. “And you just might be the devil.”

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To Be Continued...