Tasha went to the bathroom to brush her teeth the following morning at six.
Despite sleeping late, she felt fresh and filled with vitality. She had a quick wash and dressed up for the gym.
She was surprised, though, when she got into the gym and met Blake there. He only uses the gym at night.
“Good morning,” she greeted. “You are working out in the morning today?”
“Yeah,” he panted and dropped the dumbbells he was holding. “I haven’t been here in three days. I figured I should wake up early to make up for the days I lost before I leave for the office.” He explained and walked over to the thread mill.
“It seems you’ve been here for long with the way you are sweating.”
“I have been here since four,” he grinned. He just couldn’t sleep, so he decided to make good use of the time.
“Wow,” she whistled and stretched on the mat to start her push-ups. After several failed attempts to concentrate, Tasha stopped trying to do any more push-ups and took a long deep breath, knowing there was no way she could continue her work-out with Blake in proximity with her. A shiver ran down her spine as she concentrated on watching him.
He wore nothing, except for a pair of joggers. Though he was backing her, she couldn’t just look away from his bulging muscles and sweat glistened body.
“Be still my heart, be still,” she told herself.
Tasha forced herself to look away from him and gulped in a long puff of air.
A fresh wave of desire washed over her pussy. She quickly caught herself from moaning out loud and rose to her feet, deciding she needed to leave before she made a fool of herself.
Blake slowed down to a brisk jog on the treadmill. He had seen how Tasha was looking at him and it was affecting him, too. Though she thought he wasn’t aware of it.
“Tasha, are you leaving already?”
His voice stopped her as she got halfway to the door.
“Yeah,” she said and looked back at him. It turned out to be a terrible idea. Her eyes went straight to his toned biceps. She quickly averted her gaze and walked to the door.
All caution suddenly left him as he watched her ran away. The need to have her shook him to his core.
“Wait!” He growled, with so much authority in his voice. Adrenaline pulsated wildly round his body.
Tasha stopped in her tracks. His growl sent sparkles of desires all over her body.
Blake stopped and turned off the treadmill. He climbed down and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off his face.
“Come here,” his voice bellowed another command as he dropped the towel in the laundry basket and matched up to her. He moved in long strides, like a wild animal going for his prey.
Tasha’s heart pounded vigorously in her chest, and she turned around. “Oh my God, he’s coming for me,” she thought to herself, feeling giddy. She moved backwards as he moved forward until her back touched the wall and she couldn’t move away anymore.
“Why are you leaving?” He asked when he finally stood in front of her. His voice was low and rough with authority. It made her skin tingled. “Blake,” she murmured.
“Tell me the truth,” he mumbled something unintelligible. “Why are you leaving?”
Her heart raced more at just hearing those sounds that she didn’t even understand. She felt a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. Tasha exhaled slowly. She just couldn’t get a word past her throat.
“Talk to me.” he placed a hand on her arm. “Candy.”
“Candy,” she shrugged his hand away. “Don’t call me that. I don’t belong to you anymore.”
“Yes, I will. You belong to me, you are mine.” He said in that authoritative voice again, “you will always be mine, Candy .”
“Don’t call me that again,” she tried to push him away, but she was no match for him. “We can’t do this again.” She heard herself say feebly.
“Look into my eyes and say that again,” he cooed.
She inhaled and exhaled again with a mixture of frustration and lust. The air was heavy with tension around them, with him showing all of his desire and she trying to clamp her feelings down although she desired him with every breath in her. Her back arched with tension, a silent cry to let it go etched in every muscle of her body.
“You can’t force me,” she whimpered, looking everywhere but his eyes. Blake lifted her chin up with two fingers until their eyes locked.
She tried to look away from his burning gaze, but he didn’t allow her. He kept his fingers under her chin with a sly smile.
She sighed and swallowed the lump that was forming in her throat. “What do you want from me?” She asked when he wouldn’t allow her to look away.
“I want you, Tasha,” he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. “I still love you. This man never stopped loving you.”
“Blake,” she whimpered.
“You have no idea what you do to me, since you came back into my life. You are my forever love and I want you back in my life.” He stopped to catch his breath. He cupped her jaw and spread a dozen kisses over her face before he claimed her mouth with a kiss. The kiss was that of hunger; the hunger and longing of nine solid years seeping out of the both of them.
Tasha let out a muffled gasp as he slipped his tongue into her mouth: sending a torrent of excitement into her body. He pulled her even closer, letting her breasts lay on his chest. Her warmth was enveloping him in ways he could not explain.
“I want you so much, candy,” he moaned into her mouth. “I need you.”
“I don’t know,” she heard herself say with a groan and pulled away despite the aching desire inside her.
“Let’s find out.” he hooked two fingers over the waist of her yoga leggings and pulled them down her legs. His breath caught, seeing how wet the crotch of her panties was.
“Fuck, you are so wet already,” he husked. “Look at how wet you are. Your body wants me,” he murmured into her crotch and pushed her panties down, exposing her naked, clean shaven cunt. “Everything about you is so beautiful,” he gasped, stroking the length of her slit. “Still so beautiful. More beautiful than I remember.”
“Blake,” she purred.
He released a long breath and pulled her baby tee over her head. “I can’t believe I was stupid enough to walk away from all this perfection.”
She blushed. No one knew how to talk sweet nothings to her like Blake.
“You are the one I have always wanted.” He removed her sports bra, his Adam’s apple blobbing as her creamy breasts spilled out. “The things I am going to do to you, baby girl,” he said in a guttural voice that sent electric currents into her body.
His eyes glistened with lust as he picked her up and went to put her on the thick exercise mat. He removed her panties and leggings completely, dropping them in a hip on the floor.
“I love you, my candy.” His eyes darkened over with love and lust as he draped his body over her.