Vi’s cardio

Vi pants heavily, taking a moment to stop running to walk the final hundred or so metres to her shared dorm room. The sweat drips down her forehead, small flyaways being pushed away by her equally sweaty hand.

‘That was so much harder than I thought it would be.’

She strips her clothes off and lets the water lather her body with it’s cuddly warmth. She closes her eyes and lets the shower head cover her face with its water, her breasts still heaving with exhausted heavy breathing. She leans her head forward and stares down at her body. Her hands run over the round of her breasts, hitching on her nipples, her fingers pressing down her midriff, her fingers pressing into the soft flesh of her belly. She flexes her abs, unable to **** them through completely, her middle section gaining a hint of definition through her efforts — the muscle is there, her lips purse, slightly biting on the inner gum, her eyes narrowing introspectively. She rubs her fingers gently, feeling the soft toning of her body, covered by a thin layer of softness. Her hands continue down to her legs, pressing into her upper thigh, pausing to caress the the outside of her thigh, feeling the harder muscle there, the layer of fat drastically different. Her lips spreading into a smile. She chuckles to herself as she reaches behind herself, her hand squeezing her ass, feeling the way the fat and muscle of her booty meet in harmony.

She lies down in bed, her body dry now, she grabs her phone and checks the time. Realising, she has plenty of time before class starts. The temptation of a nap starts to come to her, the heaviness creeping at her eye lids.

Ding.

She pauses, decides to not ignore her phone and grabs it from the bedside table, she smirks at the message, not from Erik, not from Sai, not from Ari, but from Max.

Max: Yo. I’m back. Shall we?

Vi can’t help but bite her lip. She is human after all, her eyes glaze over the selfie that Max has sent her. His phone in his hand, sitting on the edge fo his bed, his hard abs and pecs looking delectable to her. And the best part, that thick, girthy cock in his other hand, hard and standing tall. Her hand slips down between her legs, gently touching at her clitoris, already feeling the heat growing beneath her fingers.

She moans softly, staring at his cock, her tongue licking at her lips as she zooms in between his meat, his muscles, and his sharp jawline. It’s undeniable to her, he is hot. He is the epitome of a himbo gym-surfer-skater boy, but he is hot and ripped. Vi continues, her fingers starting to circle faster, coating her finger tips with her juices. She zooms out of the photo and bites her lip, on instinct, she closes the photo and switches to her photos app. She swipes to a folder and unlocks it with her face ID.

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“Oh fuck, Erik.”

She moans to herself, forgetting Max with haste, her mind, eyes, and body now focused on the man that gives her more than physical pleasure. She stares at the photo of herself and Erik. Erik looking up at the camera, a grin on his face, a tied condom in between Vi’s cleavage, her own eyes alight with joy as she looks sideways at him. That had been the first time they had sex, Ari was overjoyed when she received the photo, funny to think back then Erik was weirded out by the openness between the girl besties.

Her mind runs with the memories of the way Erik had fucked her that night. Only recently had they confessed their love to each other, the words spilled out of them both; ‘I love you’, tumbling out of his mouth almost with every thrust. She rememebrs the way the condom had balooned inside her while they shared a deep loving kiss. She remembers the way her legs had gripped his ass against her, each wave of her orgasm rocking her entire self, from her tingling toes up to her clenching eyes.

“Oh…. Fuck… ooooooooH.”

Vi moans loudly, her eyes stretching out as the soft orgasm erupts from between her legs, her eyes closing as she rides it out, holding the phone, and the photo to her chest, pressed against her heart. She sighs contentedly and keeps her eyes closed, taking a moment to breathe.

Her phone buzzes next to her head, her eyes pull open groggily.

“Wha.”

She mutters, grabbing her phone and seeing the message from Erik.

Erik: Is Max back?

She blinks in confusion, staring at the message.

“Oh shit. I missed class, dumbass!”

She berates herself out loud, putting her phone down for a second.

“I’m so silly.” She grabs her phone again, “Sorry. babe. I fell asleep. Lol.” She says out loud as she types away a reply message.

She pauses before hitting send, she grins and deletes her message, instead giving the love of her life a small tease.

;)