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I lock eyes with him. It feels like we're teetering on the edge of something explosive, and all I want is to take the plunge with him.

But I tear my eyes from his and turn, signaling that I'm ready to begin our next set.

We go through the motions, performing exercise after exercise.

"Come on, Ophelia, push yourself!" Ty encourages, his hand resting on the small of my back as I struggle to complete another set of squats. The heat from his touch seeps through my workout clothes, sending a shiver up my spine.

"Okay... just one more," I gasp, my thighs trembling with effort. My breathing becomes ragged, and I can feel beads of sweat trickling down my face. I glance at Ty, who's watching me intently, and I can't help but notice the hunger in his eyes.

"Good job," he praises, his hand sliding down slightly to rest on the curve of my hip. I bite my lip, trying to suppress the moan that threatens to escape me. It's becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on our workout with Ty's lingering touches and the mounting sexual tension between us.

"Ty, I—" I start, my voice wavering. He silences me with a finger pressed gently against my parted lips.

"Shh, don't say anything," he murmurs, stepping even closer so that our bodies are nearly touching. "Just let it happen."

"Let what happen?" I ask breathlessly, my heart pounding against my chest.

"Us," he replies simply, his blue eyes locked onto mine, filled with desire. "I want you, Ophelia, and I know you want me too."

"Ty, we're at the gym," I protest weakly, glancing around nervously, suddenly aware of how exposed we are.

"Didn't stop us before, did it?" he teases, his hands roaming over my body, exploring the contours of my waist and hips before moving higher, cupping my breasts. A moan escapes my lips, filling the air, and I can tell by the way Ty's eyes darken with lust that there's no turning back now.

"Ty, please," I beg, my resolve crumbling as my need for him becomes all-consuming. His eyes darken. He knows he's won me over completely. He leans in to capture my lips in a searing kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

My back presses against the cool metal of the weight machine, my legs draped over Ty's broad shoulders as he leans in to kiss me once more. The dimly lit gym seems to disappear around us, leaving only the sound of our heavy breathing and the clinking of weights to punctuate the charged atmosphere. Our bodies are slick with sweat, yet I can't bring myself to care as Ty's skilled hands and mouth work their magic on me.

"God, Ophelia," Ty groans, his thumbs brushing over my trembling thighs. "You feel so incredible. It's been too long, baby."

His words send shivers down my spine, and a sensual ache blooms deep within me. I crave more – more of his touch, more of his searing kisses, more of everything he has to offer.

"Please...Ty…" I moan, desperation lacing my voice.

His eyes smolder down at me. He's clearly enjoying the power he holds over me. He kisses his way down my body, leaving a trail of fire in his wake until he finally shifts his attention to where I need him most.

As he slowly enters me, the exercise equipment creaks beneath us, but we're too lost in each other to notice. Our bodies move in perfect sync, our rhythm primal and unyielding.

"Ophelia," Ty breathes into my ear as he thrusts deeper, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. "You're mine. You know that, right? Mine, baby. Forever. Never letting you go."

I'm too consumed by passion to truly process his words, but something in his tone sends a shiver down my spine. However, it's quickly forgotten as he hits a particularly sensitive spot, drawing a sharp cry from my lips.

"Say it, baby," he urges, his voice low and demanding. "Tell me you're mine."

"Y-yes, Ty," I stutter, struggling to form coherent thoughts amid the whirlwind of sensations he's eliciting within me. "I'm yours."

"Good," he purrs, his thrusts growing more powerful and insistent. "Because I'm going to make sure you can never leave me. Gonna breed this dripping little cunt and put a baby in your belly so that you're tied to me forever. Every motherfucker who looks at you will know whose cock was inside you. They'll know you're mine. Only mine."

His words hit me like a ton of bricks, the implications slowly sinking in as I try to process what he's just said. The passion that had burned so brightly between us now feels tainted, overshadowed by Ty's darker intentions. And yet, despite the shock and disbelief coursing through me, my body continues to respond to his touch, betraying me even as my mind reels.

"Ty...what are you saying?" I manage to choke out, my voice barely a whisper.

He doesn't answer immediately, his lips finding mine once again in a bruising kiss that feels more like an act of possession than affection. As we break apart, his eyes lock onto mine, and something in their depths sends a shiver down my spine even as my pussy clenches around him tighter.

He cups my face possessively, his breathing quickening as he fucks me harder, faster, more possessively. "Fuck, Ophelia, the thought of you rounded with my child...gonna nut so hard in you, honey."

"Ty!" I cry out, clinging to him as my orgasm crashes over me harder than a tsunami. I can deny it all I want, but Ty's possessive words turn me on to no end.

He groans long and deep as his hot heat spills into me. He holds himself deep, his eyes locked on mine as he fills me with his seed.

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