After their brutal gym session, Liam and Daniella tumbled into her apartment, still buzzing from the adrenaline. At 6'1", Liam towered over her 5'5" frame, but the numbers on the barbell told a different story—she'd deadlifted 460 pounds to his 350. Sweat glistened on their skin as they kicked off their shoes in the living room.
"Admit it, big guy," Daniella teased, her eyes sparkling with that familiar college-era mischief. "My form was cleaner, and I could've outlifted you all day."
Liam chuckled, wiping his brow. "Whatever. Deadlifts aren't everything."
She stepped closer, her athletic build radiating confidence. "Oh yeah? Bet I could outwrestle you right now. No gym excuses."
"Dani, come on," he said, rolling his eyes but grinning. "You're half my size."
"Half the size, twice the skill," she shot back, already circling him playfully. "Scared you'll tap out to a girl?"
Their laughter turned into a grapple as she lunged, her strong legs wrapping around him with surprising force. They tumbled to the mat she'd pulled from the closet, bodies pressing close, hearts pounding. Liam tried to pin her, but she twisted like a viper, locking him in a headscissor hold that squeezed his neck between her powerful thighs. He squirmed, face flushed, and that's when she felt it—his cock hardening against her leg through his sweatpants.
Daniella paused, a wicked smile spreading across her face. She reached down and lightly stroked his hard length through the fabric. "Giving up yet, champ? Or is this turning you on more than you'd admit?"
Liam blushed deeply, staying quiet, his breathing ragged.
"Silent treatment? Cute," she murmured, her grip firm but teasing. Slowly, she tugged down his sweatpants, freeing his cock. "Wow, nice dick. Thick and ready. Question is, if I ride it for more than a minute, is it gonna blow? Want me to keep stroking?"
He remained silent, eyes locked on hers, the tension electric.
She smiled wider, her voice low and commanding. "I'll take that as a yes. To both questions." Daniella shifted, her own body responding—she was already wet and dripping with horniness, her pussy aching as she straddled him. She ground her ass against his throbbing cock, panting softly while he sweated beneath her. "Let's see how long you last before you came all over," she whispered, guiding him inside her slick heat. The explosive rhythm built fast, her strong hips riding him hard as moans filled the air.
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