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Chapter 12 by Mitoosa Mitoosa

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In Pairs...Like Noah

Tomas's hands moved to Sophia's hips, his fingers wrapping around her waist as he gently turned her to face the other direction. Sophia's hands remained on the bar, her knuckles white as she gripped it tightly, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm but **** to have his cock return to its new home.

Tomas positioned himself behind her, his chest pressed against her back as he reached for her leg. His touch was gentle, his fingers tracing a path up her calf, over her knee, and up to her thigh unltil Tomas's fingers reached the apex of her thigh, Sophia's body shuddered, her grip on the bar tightening in anticipation. She felt his warm breath on the back of her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. Tomas's chest pressed closer to her extended leg, his heartbeat echoing through her body as he leaned in to whisper, "Breathe, Sophia" causing her to achieve the full stretch that allowed her to bounce and grind her pussy on his cock mercilessly.

Sophia's body bounced and ground against Tomas's cock, she felt a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. The stretch had her pussy perfectly aligned with his erection, and she couldn't help but rock her hips back and forth, savoring the delicious friction. Tomas's chest heaved against her leg, his heartbeat pounding in rhythm with hers as he whispered encouragement in her ear. "Yes, Sophia, just like that. Feel the stretch, feel the pleasure of the pain." His hands on her hips guided her movements, his fingers digging into her skin as he helped her maintain the perfect angle while trying maintain a level of compusure.

As Sophia continued to rock her hips, the friction between her pussy and Tomas's cock reached a fever pitch. Tomas's chest heaved against her leg, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His hands on her hips tightened, his fingers digging deeper into her skin as he guided her movements, his own hips subtly mirroring hers.

"10 more seconds Sophia" he called out trying to maintain his role as her trainer.

Tomas's words were like a spark to dry tinder, igniting a fire within Sophia that burned with an intensity she had never felt before. She nodded, her breath hitching as she focused on the stretch and the sensation of Tomas's cock pressed against her pussy. She could feel herself getting close again, the pressure building deep within her as she ground her covered clit back and forth against the covered head of his cock.

Tomas's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her skin as he guided her movements. "That's it, Sophia," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "Let go."

As Sophia's breath caught in her throat, Tomas's words seemed to echo through her entire being, resonating deep within her core. Her hips, still rocking gently against his, moved with a newfound intensity, the friction between them sparking a fire that threatened to consume her entire body. Tomas's fingers dug deeper into her skin, his grip tightening as he whispered "5 seconds, Sophia... 5 seconds" his voice low and husky, sending shivers down her spine.

The seconds ticked by, each one an eternity as Sophia felt herself hurtling towards the edge. Her body, still vibrating from the aftershocks of her previous orgasm, began to tremble again, the sensations building to a fever pitch as she was down to 2 seconds"

"2...1..." Tomas's voice was barely above a whisper, his breath hot against her ear as he counted down the final moments. Sophia's hips rocked harder, the friction between her pussy and Tomas's cock reaching a breaking point. She let out a cry, her body shaking as she came undone, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.

Tomas's grip on her hips tightened, holding her in place as she rode out the waves of pleasure . He let out a low groan, his own climax building deep within him as hie felt her gushing and pulsing pussy clench around his cock still trying to take it firmly in its grip.

As the last waves of Sophia's orgasm faded, Tomas's grip on her hips relaxed, his fingers slowly releasing their tight grasp on her skin. He let out a shaky breath, his chest heaving against her leg as he fought to compose himself. The sensation of Sophia's pussy still clenching around his cock, even through the layers of fabric separating them, was almost too much to bear. He could feel his own climax building, threatening to spill over at any moment.

Sophia, still trembling with aftershocks, slowly regained awareness of her surroundings. She was dimly aware of Tomas's ragged breathing, the sound of his heartbeat still pounding in her ear.

"That was a wonderful session Sophia. Would you like to schedule another for next week at the same time?"Sophia's eyes drifted open, and she gazed up at him, her irises still glazed from the intensity of her orgasm as she answered him about next week.

Sophia's voice was barely above a whisper as she replied, "Y-yes, same time next week would be great." Tomas's eyes, still shining with a mix of exertion and desire, crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his lips curling upwards in a gentle, approving smile. He nodded, his chest still heaving slightly as he struggled to catch his breath. The sound of his ragged breathing was like music to Sophia's ears, a reminder of the intense physical and emotional connection they had just shared. Her gaze remained locked onto his as he asked her a follow up question dripping with innuendo, "Would you like to do a full 2 hours next time Sophia?"

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