The Gym Trainer [m/f] (Part 9)

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Before Claire could protest any more, his lips on her lower ones made her moan. A pleasurable shiver ran through her as she couldn’t fight against anything Elijah would do to her. Nor would she want to. Even if she had a hard time believing everything he would say to her, she knew it was true. He did in fact think she was pretty, and had a beautiful pussy that he was now making out with. One that was drooling all over his lips as his tongue started to tease her opening. Letting the soft but yet rough texture of it send shocks to her brain over and over. All while he lapped up all of the juices that now flow free. A spot on the bed where he failed to get it all soon appeared, and was getting larger.

“Fuck you taste amazing. How am I going to stop myself when you come for your next training time?” Elijah teased her when he finally came up for some air. His chin shined with her juices. Claire looked down and just couldn’t stop blushing. She was so embarrassed by what her body was doing. How easily it fell for this man. Her mind had already fallen, but her body fell even faster. It had taken a year to develop the crush, and another strengthening it while she prevented herself before she reached her goal. But her body was his within minutes.

“I don’t know how I’m going to stop myself either. Should I try someone else?” She teased him back. A smirk across her lips, even knowing it was an empty question.

“Don’t even suggest that ever again. You’re mine, baby girl.” His face stuffed itself back between her legs. His tongue sucking on her clit she found herself quickly cumming.

“Yes… Ooooo Daddy, I’m yours.” Her happiness for his little bit of possessiveness made her pussy gush even harder once she finally said those words. Her body almost seems to relax. It can’t fight back anymore, nor would it ever want to. Letting pleasure wash over her like waves as her brain couldn’t even process any thoughts besides lust.

“That’s right. That’s a good girl.” Elijah said as he felt her body relaxing, finally fully caving in.
He pulled up a little more and enjoyed watching her body as it rolled through the waves of orgasm. And enjoying the stain below growing. Taking it as a compliment of what he was able to do, and her enjoyment of it.

Claire could barely breathe as her body would be washed over and forced to moan during breaths. She felt broken, lust filled, and amazed at what could be possible. And that amazing cock she came from just sucking beforehand, wasn’t even that close to going inside the proper place. “Elijah, I need your cock in me. You’re such a tease… fuck… Please Daddy, fuck your baby girl with your cock.”

Her pleas though, just made Elijah want to tease her more. “Sorry baby girl, but Daddy isn’t quite ready. He wants to explore you a little more.”

“Pleaseeeee…. Daddooooofuck..” her beg was interrupted rudely by a finger slowly entering inside her. His rough large finger that before had guided her body in stretches. Was now forcing itself inside her, and she couldn’t fight back, or even plead against it. Her cunt gushed all over his hand and everywhere as it opened her up.

His single finger soon left as Claire let out a sigh, hoping that was it, but then she groaned. His first finger grabbed a buddy as they entered inside her with no resistance. Facing down as they entered into her about halfway of their length. Then slowly applying pressure to the thin part that separated her dripping pussy from her virgin ass. Her groaning mixed with moaning as Claire was having her pussy forced open more than anything she had experienced before. Her cunt waterfalling all over his hand and the bed. Her thighs were covered in it. She never felt so dirty, so vulnerable before. But there was no one better for her to experience this with.

Once done spreading her pussy out, Elijah’s fingers slowly exited. Claire couldn’t keep straight if she was disappointed to now have nothing inside her, or that she wasn’t being fucked like she begged. But that was replaced when his fingers entered inside again, this time facing up as textured fingers made sure to touch every fold. Some were more sensitive than others, but Elijah was memorizing them all. Making sure he found the best spots. Especially one that felt walnut like in texture, and made her back arch. X marks the spot.

But he couldn’t just play with that spot. Elijah almost felt bad for what he would do next, but not enough to prevent her touture. His fingers went back to that spot… almost. It didn’t quite touch her there as she took deep breaths, unknowing of the evil that she had let inside her.

She slightly purred as Elijah’s fingers started to circle over her most sensitive fold. Not touching it, made her body relax as he was putting her on edge. His touch light, relaxing, but softly building the tension inside Claire. Slowly, over and over, his fingers moved around her trigger. And Claire soon found herself starting to feel a slow orgasm building. Over and over his textured fingers circled this one spot, but they wouldn’t touch it. Claire found herself on a cliff to orgasm, and the ledge she was standing on grew taller and taller.

His fingers stop their circling for a second, to then twitch a bit inside her, making her put on high alert. Forcing her to look over the ledge. But they didn’t touch it, she could only look down the cliff, and see it growing faster as she became aware of what was really happening. His fingers back to circle again and again. Every so often twitching a bit closer, but he wasn’t there yet.

“Daddy…. Oooo Elijah…. Pleaseeee…. I need…” Each word suddenly interrupted with a moan. Her body found itself getting higher and higher over the dive she would be performing.

Elijah finally answered her plea. “3…” His fingers circled a bit faster, the cliff growing faster and faster. “2…” Elijah’s fingers twitched again, making her arc her back, but she still hadn’t had her trigger pressed. “1…”

The world stopped as Claire took a deep breath, but nothing came. Elijah’s fingers stopped moving completely. Claire was forced to balance over the ledge. Knowing it was coming, but Elijah was too evil to even follow his own countdown, waiting. It was when she let that deep breath out, that Elijah finally pulled the trigger, and Claire was pushed from the tallest cliff of pleasure to the ocean below.

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