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Chapter 6 by Mitoosa Mitoosa

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No Pain No Gain

Sophia stepped through the side gate, the sound of her heels clicking on the pavement seemed to grow louder, echoing the beating of her heart. The air was thick with the scent of blooming flowers, and the warm glow of the setting sun cast a golden light on the neatly manicured lawn. She walked towards the back door, her eyes fixed on the solid wood, her mind racing with anticipation. As she approached, the door creaked open, and Tomas's towering frame filled the doorway, his broad shoulders and chiseled chest making her feel small and ****.

Tomas's eyes roamed over her, his gaze lingering on her curves, his pupils dilating as he took in the sight of her in the tight yoga shorts and sports bra. Sophia felt a shiver run down her spine as his eyes met hers, the intensity of his gaze making her skin prickle with goosebumps. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the air between them thick with tension.

Tomas moved closer to Sophia, his eyes fixed on hers, and she could feel the electricity crackling between them. He reached out, his hand brushing lightly against hers, and Sophia felt a shiver of desire run down her spine a prelude to what was to come.

As their hands touched, a spark of electricity seemed to arc between them, sending a shiver down Sophia's spine. Tomas's fingers wrapped around hers, his grip warm and firm, and he gave her hand a gentle tug, drawing her closer to him. Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she stepped across the threshold, her eyes never leaving Tomas's face. The door creaked shut behind her, enveloping her in the warm, intimate space of Tomas's home gym.

Sophia was mesmerized by Tomas as he led her into his home gym, his muscular chest covered only by tatooes. His gaze was intense as he took note of her outfit, a tight fitting pair of yoga pants that showed off her sculpted quads and ample ass. She had bought them just a few days ago, in preparation for their private training sessions, and she felt a sense of satisfaction at the appraisal in his eyes.

He began to guide her through a series of exercises, she felt her body becoming more attuned to his every movement. They worked out in silence, the only sound the hum of the treadmill and the soft thud of Tomas's heavy footsteps.

Tomas put Sophia through all of the paces for the next 90 minutes using every opportunity to caress her gorgeous body with his hands and by grinding on her ass with his cock when supporting her hips and back.

As the 90 minutes drew to a close, Tomas's hands lingered on Sophia's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he leaned in close. His warm breath danced across the nape of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Sophia's heart was racing, her body pulsing with a mix of exertion and desire. She knew he could feel the heat emanating from her pussy while his chest pressed against her back and his cock was against her ass as he supported her in the final stretch.

Tomas's lips brushed against her ear, his voice low and husky as he whispered, "You're doing great, Sophia. Just a few more seconds."

As Tomas's lips brushed against her ear, Sophia felt a shiver run down her spine, her skin tingling with anticipation. She arched her back, her ass pressing against his groin, and Tomas's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging deeper into her flesh. The air was thick with tension as he counted down the final seconds, his voice low and husky, sending waves of desire coursing through Sophia's body.

Tomas whispered "five... four... three...", Tomas's chest pressed against her back, his heart pounding against her skin, and Sophia felt her own heart racing in response "two...one... and...time."

Tomas's hand lingered on Sophia's ass, giving it a gentle squeeze and pat before he stepped back, releasing her from his grip. She turned to face him, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. Tomas's eyes were dark and intense, his gaze locked on hers. She slowly turned to face him, her eyes locking onto his, the tension between them almost palpable. Tomas's gaze held hers, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity and Sophia's heart was racing, her breathing shallow, as she felt the heat emanating from his body. The air was thick with anticipation, and Sophia could almost taste the desire hanging between them.

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