Liam and Daniella stumbled into her apartment, still buzzing from the gym. "350 pounds? Not bad for a guy who claims he skips leg day," Daniella teased, wiping sweat from her brow. At 5'5" she barely reached his chest, but her deadlift of 460 had left him speechless. Liam, all 6'1" of him, dropped his gym bag. "Whatever, Dani. Size isn't everything."
She smirked, that sharp college-friend grin lighting up. "Size? Please. I bet I could outwrestle you right now."
"Yeah, right," he laughed, kicking off his shoes.
"Challenge accepted." She lunged playfully, and suddenly they were grappling on the living room rug. Her strength surprised him—years of lifting had honed every muscle. She twisted, caught him in a head scissors, thighs like steel clamping around his neck. "Give up yet, big guy?"
Liam squirmed, face flushed, but something else stirred. His cock hardened against the fabric of his sweatpants, pressing insistently. Daniella noticed, her eyes sparkling with wicked delight. "Oh? Looks like someone's enjoying the view." She smiled, reaching down to lightly stroke him through the thin material. "Is that a yes or are you just horny from losing to a girl?"
He blushed crimson, staying quiet, breath coming in pants. Sweating from the effort and now this, he felt exposed. Slowly, deliberately, she hooked her fingers into his waistband and pulled his sweatpants down. His cock sprang free, hard and throbbing. "Not bad," she said with a backhanded compliment, tilting her head. "Bigger than your deadlift numbers, at least."
Liam groaned as she wrapped her hand around it, stroking firmly. "Dani... fuck." She wasn't submissive; she owned the moment, climbing over him with that athletic grace. "Shut up and enjoy," she quipped, her voice husky. "I've been waiting since college to see you like this." Her pussy was already wet, dripping with anticipation as she positioned herself. She took his cock in her mouth for a quick, teasing blowjob, tongue swirling while he panted harder.
"God, you're so hard," she murmured, pulling back. She straddled him, guiding him into her dripping pussy with a sharp gasp. "Mmm, feels better than I imagined." They moved together, her riding him with powerful thrusts, ass grinding down as sweat slicked their skin. He came first, cum pulsing deep inside her, but she followed seconds later, clenching around him with a triumphant moan. Panting, horny and satisfied, she leaned in with a wink. "Round two?"
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