God, this fucking headaches back.
It's like a supercharged migraine.
My eyes finally open, as I see a blue-haired woman with tears in her eyes.
"I'm so sorry! How did it end up like this?"
My body feels so warm... but it's not like a fever, more like a blanket embracing me.
I barely manage a groan. "...Moxie?"
Her eyes widen as they dart up. "...Graves?!"
"Yeah... I think that's my nam-"
She embraces me, forcing my face into her chest.
"I thought you had died!"
"Feelings mutual."
My face is covered sloppily in bandage wraps and ice packs.
It seems I'm in a confined closet as we're surrounded by shelves of cleaning products.
"But... how? You had a weight plate crush your head in."
Feeling out my face, nothing seems out of place. "Is that what it was?" Grabbing her shoulders, I look her in the eyes. "Well, are you alright? That guy didn't hurt you, did he?"
"What?! How can you be worried about me at a time like this?!"
Looking down, I realize the comforting feeling was Moxie, she has her body wrapped around mine in a latched-like embrace.
"Is there anything I can do!?" She whips her head back and forth.
"No, there's no need to worry, I fee-"
Oh shit.
She jumps forward, covering her crotch with a yelp. "EEP! What the hell was that?!"
Looking back, my eyes widen.
Pursing my lips, I put my hands up. "I'm sorry, Moxie, I really didn't mean to."
Her face burns red as she points. "Yeah! Well- that- it's not appropriate to do that!"
"Yeah... sorry."
Her blushing face softens as her words to into a mumble. "You can't help it though... right?"
"Uh...yeah, it's got a mind of its own when there's a pretty woman in front of it."
Theres an awkward silence as neither of us move, but the blood continues flowing downward, forcing my dick to stretch my pants as high as it can.
Biting her cheek, she looks at it with an expression of hunger?
"Uh... Moxie?"
Placing her hand on my chest, she lowers her abdomen onto tented pants.
"Shut up."
Her breath stifles as she lowers her cameltoe onto the erection poking through my khakis.
With a weak yelp, she grinds against it.
After a minute of teasing, my pants are soaked with her juices.
Even so, I don't dare move.
She pauses, panting as the sweat on her body drips down.
"Jus- Give me a moment."
Picking herself up, she takes a deep breath and leaves the closet.
That's not good. Looks like I'm going to be arrested for assault.
What the hell happened anyway?
This is the second time I was supposedly killed, yet here I live.
And what are the odds that I would save a woman twice in a row? I'm certainly not the white knight type.
Then there was that note.
Moxie returns with her head down. Her expression is bright red as she tries to cover her face and her dripping crotch simultaneously.
Putting my hands up, I plead, "Look... about before-"
"She found out."
"What? Who found out about what?"
She holds up two packs of condoms. "I knew Julia had some, so I tried to... borrow them, and she found out."
"Oh."
Taking a deep breath, she attempts to straighten herself out.
With a newfound determination in her eyes, she marches over.
Kneeling down, her eyes narrow with focus as she unzips my pants. grabbing both my pants and briefs she yanks them down just enough to release my penis.
It springs up, twitching at the sudden release from its restriction.
She gasps as her eyes widen. Now her face is truly beet red.
Refocusing her determination, she cautiously reaches out as though it would attack her.
Poking it with her finger it violently twitches causing her to lurch back.
"It's not going to bite you."
"Eh- I know that dumbass! Its just- Whatever." ripping the condom wrapper open she cautiously rolls the latex down my throbbing cock.
Squatting above my crotch, her hesitation causes her thighs to shake with anticipation.
She position it at her entrance, my cockhead poised and ready.
Slowly lowering herself down, she cautiously guides my cock towards the opening, yet prevents its entry, only rubbing against it as she bites her finger.
Biting her lip she continues to hesitate, looking at my dick with both fear and excitement.
...
"Are you waiting for a countdown? 3...2-"
"I'm just trying to ready myself!"
"... Moxie, is this your first time?"
"NO! I've done this tons of times!"
Accusingly lifting her hand from my chest, she points at me. "So you'd better not cum right away!"
Losing her balance she falls down, my dick sliding down her pussy in one stroke.
Gritting her teeth with a gasp, her eyes widen as they begin to water.
That was a blatant lie, as the walls of her pussy squeeze against my cock like a vice.
"Moxi-"
My dick is suddenly drenched as her body spasms.
She lunges at me, wrapping her arms around me.
Her voice has lessened to a mumble.
"Don- don't you- dare move, Im cumming."
With her arms wrapped around me, her body trembles.
Even through her large breasts, I can feel her heart racing.
Ignoring her request, I wrap my arms around her.
Thrusting my hips upward, I slam into her.
She lets out a moan.
"I said wait you dumbas- EEP!" Letting out another yelp, she tightens her embrace.
I could feel every inch of her, hot, tight, and perfect pussy.
Gripping her hips, my fingers dig into her soft flesh as I thrust deeper, harder.
With each stroke, I could feel her body stretching to accommodate me, her pussy clinging to my cock like a velvet glove.
Moxie throws her head back, her short dark blue hair cascading down her back as she lets out a loud moan. "Oh, fuck, Graves! Right ther- Don't stop!"
So, I did as I was told, my hips moving in a steady, punishing rhythm.
My cock plunged in and out of her, the sound of our sweat soaked bodies slapping together filling the small, cluttered closet.
Moxie's moans grew louder, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I fuck her with all the pent-up desire I'd been holding back.
Leaning down, she whispers in my ear with a grin. "You thought you were sly, but I saw you starin- staring at my ass when I was doing- those squats."
A part of me feels as though I should be bashful, but then again I am currently pounding that very ass.
Might as well play it up. "Thats fucking right! This is revenge for using this naughty body to try and seduce me into signing!"
"I- I was-" she gasps for air, only to be interrupted by another trust. "I was not!"
"Oh yes, you were, and this is for embarrassing me. You said you'd spot me, but all you did was shove your tight pussy in my face just so everyone would see how badly I wanted to fuck you."
Slamming against her, I feel my dick begin to violently throb.
"OH FUCK! Im cumming again!" Spraying my dick with her juices, she spasms. Lunging at me as she wraps her arms around. "Hold me Graves! Hold m-" Her body trembles as she lets out a cry of a moan.
Tightening my embrace I tighten my pelvis, thrusting all the way to the base of the dick. Her pussy clamps down on my cock, milking it as I continue to pound into her, chasing my own release.
I feel the electric burst of pleasure shoot up my spine as I climax, my cock pulsing and throbbing as it filled the condom with my release.
Grabbing the back of her head, I lean up, capturing her mouth, and I give her a hungry kiss. She tasted like mint and sweet sweat.
Her eyes widen with a muffled gasp before accepting it.
My tongue explored her mouth, tangling with hers as she softly moans.
Our body begins to slowly relax with exhaustion.
Our embrace loosens, lying there our mouths unlatch, a line of saliva drags as our mouths separate.
Sitting on top of me, her chest rises and falls as she pants.
There's a pause as we both try and catch our heated breaths, unsure of what to say next.
I begin to laugh.
"What? What's so funny?"
Mocking her voice, "Hold me Graves!" I scoff, "I was not expecting you to say that. It was adorable."
Her eyes widen as she blushes. "Wah?! I- That- Shut up!" she beats down on my chest.
Wincing, I laugh. "Ow, ow, sorry."
"Whatever, just don't let this go to your head." Looking down and spreading her legs, she cautiously tries to pick her self up off my dick.
Her legs tremble, wincing she slides off my soaked cock.
It flops over with the filled condom.
Standing up she daintily pulls up her legging, yet they get caught on her plump ass.
She catches me staring, pointing with an annoyed expression. "What are you looking at perv!"
"I'm not the one who was moaning my name loud enough for the whole gym to hear."
She lurches back, covering her face, she tilts her head down. "Oh god, was I really that loud?"
At least the rest of the people at the gym were able to revel in your experience.