i have been meeting up with rugga again :)) i cannot help myself! He comes to my gym and works out from time to time, I did not know this until i saw him on tuesday evening. Im not quite sure why he comes to a gym when he has equipment at home...i think he likes working out around others...as i was there sweating away listening to my ipod, he seemed to be effortlessley working out...took him about 25 mins to even break out into a sweat! which i think is odd because when we fuck his forehead is always covered in beads of persperation, and he gets a lower sweaty back...i love that the most, for some strange reason it really turns me on more when i feel that! i bizarly after a good session notice that my forearms sweat!!!!! (just thought id throw that random bit of info in there for you guys!)

my house is only 2 mins walk away from the gym (lol im a clever one me...im not trecking to the place!) so he came back with me for some post workout fun and games. I wanted a bath first though as i felt rather stiff, he offered to give me a massage but i wanted a bath...secretly i wanted him to join me, yet he seemed to become ingroesed in 'im a celeb' (yes i know its very tragic) so i went and ran the tub!

i am in my safe haven, the one place that i always find solace. my eyes were heavy as my head rested against the cold porcelain tub and wall. i closed my eyes and let the heat soak away the pain in my muscles. i think that i over did it on the cross trainer :( i could feel my muscles tensing up. the water felt like a soft velvet against my skin.

after about 10 minutes i heard him come in the room, kneel by the tub and grab the soap. without any thought my ass rises out of the water to allow him access!!!! his soapy hand ran from my ass to my pussy and back over and over. his fingers would graze in every crevice and it always leaves me wondering at what point will he push a finger inside of me or will he?

i always shudder and clench when his fingers slip past the folds of my cunt. i wonder if he can feel me swell with lust, i wonder if his finger tips can feel the difference between the wetness seeping out of me and the water and soap combination. if he decides not to touch me is it because he knows i want it so bad and he wants to tease me. he always seems to catch me off guard with an immediate plunging of two fingers deep inside of me as he rubs at my g-spot rupturing the water in the tub to a violent storm. my head was pressing harder into the tub as my knuckles were turning white gripping at the edge.

that lustful rage that grows inside of me makes me thrust against his push as i want to envelope his hand deep inside of me. like a trigger i am a starving beast that cannot get her fill, the need constantly builds stronger as i keep thrusting back against his push. my teeth clench and i hiss through with a slight growl. the waves jump from the tub and i am far from being sated. i am far from being complete. my body has reverted to such a primal state of two words “fuck me”. that is all that chants inside of brain like a broken record that is gradually speeding faster on the turn table.

“fuck me”

“fuck me”

“fuck me”

my ass was higher in the air as my head lowered near the splashing water. grunts filedl my throat as i pushed back harder and harder against his hand. i wanted to feel him inside of me.

“turn over”

i rushed to get on my back as he yanked his pants down getting in the tub, grabbing my arse cheeks and squeezing them hard. he entered me from behind and started to thrust between my legs. i was gripping his back with my nails and finding his shoulder with my teeth. i leveraged my leg out of the tub and poised the other on the edge against the wall.

“fuck me”

“fuck me”

“fuck me”

my teeth were close against his thick skin as he snarls at me. i feel his cock force inside of me matching my primal need to scratch this dying itch. his teeth ran up and down my neck roughly and i can feel his edges scraping at my flesh. that building need starts to change as i feel my orgasm mounting me and changing the winds of direction. my legs began to tense and lock as the water flows in crevices and around flesh. i watched the muscles in his shoulders strain to fuck me to completion and right when i come my nails dig deeper into his back causing him to hiss at me. i saw colors, i felt weightless and i tried to catch my breath. all of a sudden i feel i am back to a complex reality of many colors, words and thoughts.

at times i much prefer the primal mode of just “fuck me”.

he draws the animal out of me every time....mmmmm