gym

But Brad's desire for Sarah didn't stop there. He wanted more, and he knew that she did too. He made a plan to seduce her again, this time in the gym.

A few days later, Brad saw Sarah walking into the gym, wearing a tight tank top and yoga pants. He could feel his cock getting hard as he watched her every move. He approached her, and this time she didn't resist.

"Come with me," Brad said, taking her hand and leading her to the empty locker room.

Once inside, Brad pinned Sarah against the wall, his hand squeezing her breast as he kissed her passionately. Sarah moaned as Brad's hand moved down to her pussy, rubbing her clit through the fabric of her yoga pants.

"I want you, Sarah," Brad growled. "I want to make you mine."

Sarah didn't resist as Brad pulled off her pants and underwear. He lifted her up and placed her on a bench, spreading her legs wide open. He buried his face between her thighs, licking her pussy and making her writhe with pleasure.

Sarah's moans echoed through the empty locker room as Brad continued to eat her out. He knew that he had complete control over her, and he loved it.

When he had given her enough pleasure, he stood up and undressed. Sarah's eyes widened as she saw his huge cock. She knew she wanted it inside her.

Brad entered her with force, making her scream out in pleasure. He fucked her harder and harder, and Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, holding on for dear life.

"You like that, don't you, Sarah?" Brad whispered into her ear. "You like how I'm fucking you?"

Sarah moaned in response, unable to form words. All she knew was that she wanted more.

Brad continued to fuck her hard and fast, his cock hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He knew that she was close to cumming, and he wanted to make her scream his name.

He pounded her pussy mercilessly until she came, her body shaking with pleasure. Brad followed soon after, filling her with his hot cum.

Sarah slumped back on the bench, exhausted and satisfied. She knew that she shouldn't be doing this, but she couldn't help it. She was addicted to Brad's touch, and she knew that she would be back for more.

As they dressed and left the locker room, Sarah couldn't help but feel a sense of shame. She knew that what they were doing was wrong, but she couldn't stop herself from wanting it.

Brad, on the other hand, felt a sense of victory. He had conquered Sarah again, and he knew that she would be back for more. He couldn't wait to see what he could do to her next.