AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Becka turned, but Aaron hadn’t moved from his spot by the door. She stopped short and cursed herself for being an idiot. It took effort to keep her shoulders square and the disappointment from her voice. “You don’t have to go, Aaron. It’s okay. I just got excited.”
He gave himself a shake. “No, I want to. You surprised me is all.” He crossed the distance between them in two large steps and kissed her hard enough that her back hit the wall. When he finally raised his head, both their breathing had turned harsh. Aaron smiled. “I’ve been curious about your particular brand of spin since Roman told me about it a while back.” He paused. “I’m happy you’re sharing this with me, minx.”
He made it sound like a much bigger deal than it should be but...
No, that wasn’t fair. It was a big deal. She’d made plans for both of them without stopping to think about it, and she’d been disappointed when she thought he didn’t want to go. Little by little, Aaron had eased into her life until she wanted to share parts of herself with him. Her classes and her personal training were two things important to her that she never shared with the guys she dated. She’d never wanted to share them.
Since she didn’t know what to say to any of it, she gave him a half smile and ducked into her room to change. Fifteen minutes later, they were on their way. The gym was a trendy little boutique workout place that offered a small selection of classes, similar to Transcend, but they were open to both men and women. Becka had never been to this branch before, but she’d attended a few classes at one of the locations closer to her apartment.
After they got checked in and put on their spin shoes, she shot Aaron a look. “Uh... I know you work out, but have you ever taken spin before?” Probably should have asked that before springing this on him.
“Yeah, though not for a while. I prefer lifting weights and the elliptical.”
She made a face before she caught herself. “Just, ah...” She put an extra dose of brightness into her tone. “It’ll be fun!”
“What did you sign me up for?”
Instead of answering, she headed into the room and chose a bike in the middle row, slightly off to the side. Aaron took the one next to her and adjusted his seat without hesitating. Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.
As the class started, she lost herself to the bumping beat of the music and the rhythmic pedaling. The instructor didn’t have as many bike pushups in his routine as Becka did, which was just as well, but he had a few fun moves she made a mental note to incorporate at some point in the future.
The hour passed in the blink of an eye, and she belatedly remembered to check on Aaron as the slow song that signaled time to stretch came on. He was just as soaked in sweat as she was, and the look he gave her when she turned to him singed her right down to her core. Becka froze. “Uh, so that was fun.”
“Fun.” He didn’t sound totally out of breath, but he shook his head and unlocked his shoes from his bike. “I don’t think that word means what you think it means.”
She burst out laughing, drawing looks from the people around them. Well, at least the class was over. Becka followed him out of the room, her gaze lingering on the way his sweaty shirt clung to this muscled back. She knew working out was an aphrodisiac, of course, but she’d never done it with someone before. Not like this.
Suddenly, all those couples’ workout videos on the internet made sense.
She grabbed Aaron’s arm and towed him around the corner and down the hall, searching the signs on the doors. There were a handful of gender-neutral bathrooms and... There. If this gym was anything like hers, no one actually used the showers. Even if they did, there were two. She shoved Aaron into the room, cast a quick look behind them to make sure no one was paying attention and stepped in and closed the door behind her.
He was on her the second she locked the door. Aaron grabbed her hips hard enough that she had to catch herself on the door and shoved her shorts down her legs. Half a second later, his cock was there, filling her in one rough move. Her fingers scrambled over the smooth wood of the door, trying to find purchase. “Oh God.”
“This is what you wanted.” He pulled out for a second, looped an arm around her waist and carried her to the sink. She braced her hands on the porcelain and met his gaze in the mirror. He smoothed a hand up her back. “This is what you wanted,” Aaron repeated. This time it sounded more like a question.
“Yes.” He sank into her again, and she shoved back against him, taking his cock deeper yet. “Hard. Fast. Now.”
He gripped her shoulder with one hand and her hip with the other and drove into her. Hard. Fast. Exactly what she needed. His expression was like a man possessed, just as out of control as Becka felt. It had never been like this, desperation clawing through her to get closer, to have more of him touching more of her. He must have felt it, too, because Aaron withdrew and lifted her onto the sink. He yanked her shorts the rest of the way off and spread her thighs wide. “Hang on to me.”
She was already moving, hooking the back of his neck and dragging him down to claim his mouth as he started fucking her again. The new angle hit that sensitive spot inside her with every stroke, winding her tighter and tighter until she came with a muffled cry. He followed her seconds later, grinding hard into her as he orgasmed.
Aaron laughed softly. “I think I can get onboard with this spin thing.”
“Yeah... Me, too.” She shivered as his cock twitched inside her. “But we can never come back to this gym again—ever.” She wasn’t shy, but they’d just crossed a line, and she wasn’t going to be able to look anyone in the face as they left.
“You hungry?” He pumped slightly, drawing a gasp from her lips.
She blinked. “Is that a euphemism?”
“I know a place that makes some mean peanut butter and jelly wings.” He was still moving inside her, little thrusts that had her body going molten all over again. “We could pick up takeout and go home to enjoy them properly.”
Becka moaned and shoved him away. “Stop that or we’re going to keep fucking in this bathroom until someone comes banging on the door.”
“Doesn’t sound so bad.” His gaze dropped to her pussy. “You’re looking needy, minx. I’ve got just the thing.”
The man went from talking about takeout to looking like he wouldn’t mind giving her enough orgasms to bring down the rage of the entire staff of this gym on them. She hopped off the sink and pulled her shorts back on. “If you wanted to keep playing with me, you shouldn’t have mentioned peanut butter and jelly wings.”
Aaron kissed her and cupped her pussy through the thin fabric of her shorts. He circled her clit with his thumb. “I’m going to take care of you tonight.” He slipped his hand into her shorts and fingered her. “Fuck, Becka, I’d think they pumped something into the air of that room if I didn’t know it was all you. You make me so goddamn crazy for you.” He kissed her again. “Come for me, minx. One more time to tide me over until after dinner.”
