Liam and Daniella stumbled into her apartment, still buzzing from the gym. Sweat clung to their skin, their breaths coming in heavy pants after pushing limits. At 6'1", Liam towered over her 5'5" frame, but the numbers didn't lie—she'd deadlifted 460 pounds to his 350.
"Admit it, big guy," Daniella teased, tossing her gym bag aside with a sharp grin. "My lifts put yours to shame today. Bet I could outwrestle you too."
Liam chuckled, wiping sweat from his brow. "Whatever, Dani. You're all talk."
"Oh, is that a challenge?" she fired back, eyes sparkling with wit. "Let's settle this right here. First one to tap out buys the post-workout drinks—and I don't lose."
They circled on the living room mat, muscles still pumped. Daniella moved fast, using her compact strength to trip him. He landed with a grunt, but she was relentless, wrapping her powerful thighs around his head in a headscissor hold. Her ass pressed firm against his cheek as she squeezed, her voice dripping with playful mockery. "Feel that? All those deadlifts paying off. Give up yet, or are you enjoying the view too much?"
Liam squirmed, but the pressure and her scent—musky, sweaty, intoxicating—stirred something undeniable. His cock hardened in his sweatpants, pressing visibly against the fabric. Daniella glanced down and smiled wickedly, her grip unyielding. "Well, well. Someone's getting horny. Is that a yes to tapping out?"
He blushed, staying quiet, his panting growing ragged. She loosened just enough to trail her fingers lightly over his hard length through the cloth, stroking with teasing precision. "Mmm, feels promising. But let's see the goods." Slowly, she tugged down his sweatpants, freeing his cock. It sprang out, thick and twitching. "Not bad for a guy who can't match my deadlift—solid girth, but I've handled bigger. Still, this eager little cock is dripping already. Cute."
Daniella's own arousal built, her pussy growing wet beneath her shorts as she straddled his chest, strong thighs pinning him. She leaned in, lips brushing his ear. "You want more? Tell me, or I stop." Liam groaned, nodding. She slid lower, taking his cock into her mouth for a slow, expert blowjob, tongue swirling as she sucked with control. He bucked, but she held him down, one hand gripping his ass. "That's it, pant for me," she murmured between licks.
Soon she stripped, revealing her dripping pussy, and lowered onto him in one fluid motion, riding with fierce rhythm. Sweat slicked their bodies as she ground down, taking every inch while he thrust up helplessly. "Fuck, your cock feels good inside me," she gasped, witty even now. "Don't you dare come until I say." The pace built to explosive frenzy—her ass slapping against him, both of them panting and horny, until she clenched around him. Liam came hard, cum pulsing deep as she followed, her strong body trembling in climax. She collapsed atop him with a smirk. "Round one to me. Ready for chapter two?"
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