Work Out Room

She was orgasming when she felt him enter her. Immediately her hands were at his back, digging her nails into the skin. With each thrust, a gasp let her mouth. This man was a god to her that was much was all that truly mattered to her. She was grateful he kept her around even if it wasn't his style. She didn't care. She was in love and being fucked in ways she had never imagined possible. She was on a cloud.

Rasmus pistoned in and out of her like a machine, hips powering his tool deep inside of her with every thrust. She was tight and wet and exquisite. Rasmus doubted he'd ever get tired of the feeling of being inside of her. He adjusted his grip on her breasts to pinch her nipples before bringing his hands down to grip her hips.

Ruby lifted her legs to wrap around his waste needing him deeper inside of her. The sweat beaded off of her body and onto the bench below them. Thoughts of the burn in her arms disappeared and her body moved in sync with his thrusting. Heaven, she thought. This was far better than heaven she was certain. The man's sex was much worse than a drug.

Rasmus plowed into her, feeling her contract upon his cock with every movement of her body, tightening like a vice on him as she wrapped her legs around him. Her breasts jiggled delightfully with every thrust into her and her skin glistened with perspiration. It was good that she'd already made him come or he'd have been tempted to release his load there and then.

Her body continued to move in sync with his thrusting as he plowed harder into her. Her moans becoming audible now as she felt herself becoming closer to climax once again. Her nails digging deeper into his skin. Her body beginning to shudder again. Damn this man, she cursed to herself inwardly. Seconds later, she was hitting her climax.

Rasmus buried himself to the hilt inside of her when her second orgasm hit, letting her ride his cock as shudders of pleasure surged through her body. He couldn't hold back a moan from the things she did to him. As she began coming down, he gently but firmly undid her legs from around him, then grasping her, momentarily withdrew to flip her over so that she was on her stomach before reinserting himself.

Ruby was certain that she was on a cloud. Or this was dream, something. Was she truly this lucky to be pleasure in such a way? Riding his cock as the pleasure moved through her only made the pleasure that much more intense. Then she was on her stomach and he was reinserting himself. A gasp then a moan left her mouth. She gripped the bench the best way she could, hints of her previous orgasm still there.

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Rasmus thrust into her several times, slowly then picking up the pace, each time he entered her resulted in a wet squishing sound. His thrusts slowed down again and he pulled out, a string of fluid connecting his member to her opening for a few moments before snapping. The bench had a small stain from where her fluids had leaked onto it. Rasmus readjusted himself and guided his member to her back entrance, hands spreading the globes of her luscious ass cheeks and gently but firmly began to press into her.

Normally as a human this would have hurt her laying on her stomach on such an uncomfortable bench. As of right now, she didn't care. A few more moan escaped past her lips before he pulled out and moved to her other orifice. A louder moan left her mouth when he did so. It was unexpected to be honest but it didn't feel bad at all. She had only did anal once before Rasmus and didn't enjoy it so much but Rasmus made it feel amazing. Which implied the man in the past didn't know what the hell he was doing. She bit at her lip softly, her eyes fluttering shut.

Oh she was tight. And hot, so very hot. Had Ruby been human he'd never have done this without more preparation, possibly not at all. But her being a lioness put her at a higher threshold for pain and damage with remarkable healing capabilities between the both of them that allowed her to be able to handle something like this with no more lubricant than her own vaginal fluids. He pressed into her, slow but steadily until his member was buried to the hilt in her tight ass hole. Rasmus gave her cheeks a playful squeeze and held still for a moment, letting her adjust to his girth suddenly spearing her. A growl escaped Rasmus, low and possessive as his inner lion dominated her, asserting his authority. She was his.

Ruby's mouth fell open. His size was amazing when it was in the front but coming from the back he seemed so much bigger. She could feel the small tearing that was taking place but thought nothing of it being a shifter now. She dug her nails into the bench getting use to his cock inside of her. She took the authority he asserted with stride. She let him dominate her; she was his after all. Every day she grew stronger. It amazed her in some aspects. After today, she knew she'd be working out a lot down her with him and not in a sexual way. She was going to be the best, the strongest and the top female to be in his pride. When she was use to him she pressed her ass against him as if to push his cock further into her. She was begging to be taken this way; to be dominated more by her rex.

He loved how she gave herself to him, begging for more, pressing her pert ass back into his hips, urging him deeper. Rasmus grinned and slowly began to withdraw from her tight confines. As amazing as her front passage was, this one was incredibly still tighter. He was almost free of her when he pushed back in. Not moving fast, but steady and relentless. Deep, deep until again he was buried. Then he repeated the process, only marginally increasing speed. Again and again, he sawed in and out of her until they reached a pace they were comfortable with.

He started out slow and it almost felt loving in a way. But she knew better. Rasmus didn't do things with love at least not intentionally. Not unless it benefited him greatly. Pressing hard against him each time he entered to get a deeper penetration. It was written all over her body how she felt about him and how she felt about what he was doing to her now. People would laugh if she had said that sex with him was magical and wonderful. Something a person would describe love between two people was the words she'd use to describe their sex.

It was so hot the way she thrust her ass back to impale herself on his cock. The woman was made for sex. Rasmus had had many partners, many of them outright sluts, but Ruby genuinely enjoyed sex and loved participating in it. He couldn't begin to describe how frustrating it was doing it with a partner that just lay there like fish. She was alive, active and a part of her own domination and it exponentially increased the pleasure he received from her tight asshole gripping him.

Shifting his hands, Rasmus brushed them up her sides and around to grip her breasts as he increased his tempo, his testicles slapping against her moist nether lips with every thrust. Suddenly he leaned back and was sitting on the bench, having pulled Ruby up with him so that she was positioned in his lap with his cock spearing her. Moving his hands to her sides, he began lifting her as easily as he had the bar on the machine, nearly pulling her off his member before swiftly sliding her back down. He lifted her over and over, raising his hips to meet each lift with a smacking sound as the tempo increased.

Ruby felt if just a sliver of the pleasure he was receiving. It made her smirk to know he was happy with her. That's all she wanted, to make him happy. Even if it was at the expense of her own happiness. Not to say this wasn't a happy moment for her because it was. The smell of sex, the feeling of skin moving with skin and the rippling of pleasure. She'd be stupid not to enjoy this. She did enjoy it a lot more than she had with any other man. She wasn't the type to keep coming back for more. Hell, she wasn't the type to need someone. Fuck, she thought. She needed him. Never had she needed someone. A fear crept in on her as it fully sunk in right then and there that she told herself she'd never dependent on someone with a need. She was addicted to this man and if absence from him were to take place surely she would did.

He moved their position and immediately grabbed at her own breasts needing something to grab onto. Her thoughts were taking her over but not getting in the way of her reactions to the ecstasy that was taking place. A small moan left her lips before huskily whispered his name. Her need no doubt laced into each letter of his name. Typically, Ruby ran when relationships got to this point. But she was beside herself with the fact that she asked for it to get to this point. Still her initial reaction to the realization of needing someone like she does is to run. Running would only make the situation worse right? She was desperately in love with this man but she was just bone and flesh. Bone and flesh could easily be replaced by others. Shit, she thought. This was sex why the hell was she allowing such thoughts to take over. Another moan escaped passed her lips as she squeezed at her own breasts.

Good girl, he thought as she whispered his name with reverence. Fear crept into her scent and he growled possessively, as if to ward off whatever it was the was frightening her even as her fear aroused him further. What was bothering her now? Fuck he couldn't bring himself to care right then, she was so tight. Her hands squeezed her breasts and she moaned. There was something incredibly erotic about a woman getting aroused and being pleasured without anything touching her cunt.

Still, no reason to deny her. She should be rewarded for saying his name like she did after all. He pulled her back into him, adjusting his grip to wrap one arm around around her waist, freeing up his other, and resumed lifting her up and down on his member, a feat he was sure no human could replicate. His whiskers rubbed into her back with ever lift and he rubbed them into her as if he could mark her forever with his scent. His now free hand reached between her spread legs and his fingers danced upon her folds for a moment before he penetrated her with his pointer and middle fingers, curling them up to find that particular spot on the roof of her passage.

A smile spread across her face as all her thoughts dissolved as he readjusted himself and this fingers found her wetness. She should have been out of breath and ready to quit if she was human. And as illogical as these moments were to humans, she didn't care. Feeling his touch truly made her feel like a woman. It was completely cliche to say but truth was truth. Did he even understand the power he held over her? The intensity of them was undeniable. With him at her ass and his fingers inside of her she couldn't hold back the cry of pleasure. All thoughts of running were dissipated for the time being.

She was soaking wet. Rasmus had never taken a woman up the ass who'd been so wet while he'd done it to them. His fingers found the textured spot on her vaginal wall and began rubbing at it in alternating motion as he continued to lift her up and down. He was getting close but Rasmus refused to come until he'd brought her for the third time. Rasmus began grinding his palm into her, moving it in circles to stimulate her clit. He bit down ever so slightly on her shoulder, gentle at first but growing stronger, not enough to break the skin but it'd definitely leave a mark. His lifting became shorter, faster strokes and his fingers sped up in sync.

Ruby's mouth fell open from the pleasure he sent through her. She could feel it in every inch of her body coursing through it. She grabbed onto what she could of him digging her nails in as her climax was coming again. She pressed her harder when he pulled her down on his cock. Short bursts of screams left her mouth. "God...you...are...king..." she called out. Her king of pleasure but king nonetheless. And she was his queen in her head and will always be as long as she's alive.

Little minx was so hot when she thrust down to help bury his cock deeper, her fingernails dug into his skin, drawing blood with the force of their grip. Her ass became tighter than any vice as she came and screamed. King. He was her king. Her Rex and she knew it. He came, member pulsing deep inside of her as he slammed her down so that her luscious ass cheeks were pressing into his hips as hard as he could make them, his hot seed spilling inside of her. His jaws released her as he roared in triumph, the sound reverberating through the house.

Her mouth fell open nothing coming out as she orgasm rode through as she felt him release. A smile found it's way on her lips. Her eyes closing softly. One swift moment she turned herself around so that she was not straddling him and looking into his eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, entangling her fingers into his hair. She pressed her lips to his kissing him. Soft passion was the only thing that drove the kiss. After a few moments she pulled away her eyes never looking away from his. "You should a crime with the way you make me come unglued," she murmured.

Rasmus leaned back letting his arms fall away from her as his orgasm ran it's course. They just stayed like that for a brief moment or two before Ruby spun around, dislodging his flaccid member from herself and entwining her hands in his hair as she kissed him. Oh yeah, he'd done good. Rasmus kissed her back, to tired to put much heat in it after that bout it was still a smoldering number. “Don't I know it...Baby.” He really should come up with a pet name for her. Something sexy and cute that'd get them both ready to go the moment it was used. A mischievous glint in his eye, he asked “So you ready to work out your legs?”