Eiko visits

Eiko had a personal gym at her hot spring. As VIPS, they were allowed access anytime. It had no ceiling which meant the sun bore down on them. The early morning air too, which was crisp. The equipment was both modern and primal.

And in the middle of it all?

Cassandra Cain, stark naked, doing push-ups like she was trying to prove gravity wrong.

Aaron Reigner, equally naked but significantly less active, stood a few feet away, arms crossed, watching her like she was an art exhibit labeled LOOK BUT DO NOT TOUCH. Cassandra took her training very, very seriously. Pregnancy, sickness, or even an intense patrol the night before, she always worked out.

The only exception was sex. Which they were done with now. So…

‘Fuck…’

PAAG—Phat Ass Asian Girl. She wasn't quite that fat but she really, reeeally wanted to, she could. Aaron Reigner’s flaccid cock twitched.

His expression? Cool, calm, unreadable.

His inner thoughts? Damn.

His cock? Fucking rising.

Cass had always been an athletic marvel, a weapon shaped by years of brutal training. But seeing it all without the usual barriers of clothing? Well. Aaron was a composed man, but even he had limits. He had the biggest fucking boner. Fourteen inches of raw white cock that he could not sling around without gravity wanting to bring it down and make it nod.

Currently, Cass had transitioned into one-armed push-ups, her lean, muscular frame moving with effortless control. Her back flexed, each ripple of muscle proof of the years she had spent turning herself into an apex predator.

Aaron exhaled through his nose. “Is this the training you were talking about?”

Cassandra did not not break form. “Yes.”

“So what exercises specifically?”

She switched arms and continued. “Special squats.”

Special squats. Aaron shook his head, amusement flickering in his usually stoic eyes. Cassandra finished her set and sprang up effortlessly, rolling her shoulders. Her ass cheeks were there again. He exhaled and a drip of pre-cum fell to the floor. Back to the walls, arms crossed, and his erection gargantuan and nearly impossible to ignore. A monster cock that no woman could handle.

Cassandra front-flipped over to the pull-up bar. Aaron’s eyes followed. Her ass jiggled ever so slightly. It was that toned.

He had seen this woman fuck and squeeze his monster cock without breaking a sweat, but somehow, this—watching her train, completely exposed—was equally as hot and erotic. His dick was struggling not to nut right then and there. His big ass dick was throbbing and shaking that much. Just by her exercising and sweating.

She jumped up, gripping the bar, and began pulling herself up at a controlled, steady pace. Up. Down. Up. Down. Her abs? Perfect. Her arms? Flawless. The way she moved? Like poetry written in ****.

Aaron wasn’t one for poetry. But damn if he wasn’t appreciating the art.

“Am I doing good,” Cassandra asked between reps.

Aaron didn’t even blink. “You’re doing phenomenal.”

Cass effortlessly transitioned into a hanging leg raise, her core tightening as she lifted her legs straight up. She held the position for a moment before lowering them slowly. Then she flipped herself over so that she was facing him.

Hanging leg raise again.

Pussy right there.

Cassandra had her eyes closed. She didn’t know. In any other circumstance, she would have smelled or heard the cum dripping from his dick. But she was focused. Focused in a way where the world did not matter.

Up, down, up, down, up, down. She was going fast. Faster, faster, faster…!

‘I might cum just by watching her.’

Cassandra suddenly stopped and opened her eyes. She hopped off, the balls of her feet like a ballerina and making zero sound. Even Aaron with his superhuman senses heard nothing. No wonder she could sneak up on Batman and Superman. His girl was amazing.

“You cum fast.”

And also blunt. She front-flipped till her hand touched the tip of his giant cock. She cocked her head while her hand gently stroked the monster cock.

“Excuse me?”

“Faster than before,” Cassandra said. “Watch.”

She took one step forward, crossing fourteen inches and reaching the base of his cock with her grip. Her hand went down and suddenly started teasing his balls, fingers raking up and down…

She turned fully toward and her other hand started jerking him from base to tip. Aaron’s knees buckled and his dick dick went crazy. “W-wait…!” Reddening, dripping with cum, and—

“Fuck!”

“See?” The moment he thought he was about to cum, she stopped and looked. “See? Super fast.”

“S-so?” Aaron was flushing red, although not out of embarrassment. “You’ve always made me cum fast and I’ve done the same to you.”

“Mhm! But, before I was doing it with experience and talent. I was looking at you, scanning your microexpressions and muscles, and acting accordingly. Slowly, I learned. And now…” Cassandra leaned up, her breath hot on his face. “I know exactly what to do.”

“Someone gave you advice?”

“Mhm.”

In that moment, the door to the gym opened up...