Liliana straightened with a playful stretch, then moved to a leg press machine across from him, her bare feet flexing against the pedals as she began her sets. Colt shifted to the cable machine nearby, his muscles bunching with each pull, but his eyes kept drifting back to the phoenix tattoo winding down her leg. She caught his stare in the mirror, a flush rising on her fair skin, and suddenly winced, pretending a cramp seized her thigh. Her hands slid down the smooth muscle, massaging from hip to knee before caressing her cute foot, toes curling as she worked the arch. The motion grew bolder, her fingers trailing inward to the edge of her red shorts, slipping beneath to stroke her already dampening pussy through the lacy thong. She glanced at him again, biting her lip as she pushed the fabric aside and slid two fingers into her slick folds, pumping slowly while her moans echoed softly. "Do you like to watch?" she asked, voice husky. Colt swallowed hard, his green eyes darkening. "Yes," he admitted timidly, his cock straining visibly against his black shorts as he rubbed himself through the fabric. She smiled, working her fingers deeper, her wetness glistening on her skin. "Good. I really wanna show you what I do almost every night when I think about you." Through the mirror, he watched her pussy clench around her fingers, her moans growing louder as she circled her clit. His hand stroked firmer, the outline of his thick shaft clear. Once she was dripping, she withdrew her hand and beckoned him over. "Come here." Liliana lifted her tattooed foot, pressing it against his bulge and rubbing the sole along his hard cock through the shorts. "I know you like my feet... don’t you?" "I like everything," he growled. "Show me," she said, bending over the machine, ass raised invitingly. Colt yanked down her booty shorts and thong in one motion, freeing his throbbing cock before plunging into her tight, wet pussy with animal force. He gripped her braid like reins, yanking her head back as his other hand clawed down her back, leaving red marks while his hips slammed forward. The gym filled with the sharp slap of her ass cheeks against him and her loud cries of "Fuck me with that big hard cock, Colt—harder!"

Colt drove into her with renewed ferocity, every muscle in his powerful frame straining as he slammed his hips forward again and again, the force of each thrust sending Liliana's petite body rocking back and forth on the leg press machine. Her tattooed leg flexed and trembled, the phoenix ink seeming to dance under the lights while she pushed her ass back to meet him as hard as she could, her fingers gripping the padded handles for leverage. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed louder through the empty gym, mingled with the slick sounds of her pussy gripping his thick cock and her breathless moans turning into desperate pleas. "I want your cock in my ass," she gasped, voice raw with need, arching her back to offer herself completely.

He growled low in his throat, pulling out of her soaked pussy with a wet sound and pressing the head of his cock against her tight entrance. Colt eased in slowly at first, inch by inch, letting her adjust to the stretch as her body quivered and her breath hitched, the lacy thong still tangled around one thigh. Her walls clenched around him, heat and pressure building until she relaxed with a soft whimper, and then his rhythm picked up, hips snapping harder until he was pounding her ass with relentless force. Liliana screamed in pleasure, the sound raw and unrestrained, her braid jerking in his fist as his free hand clutched her hip, leaving fresh marks on her fair skin. The intensity peaked when he yanked free at the last moment, his cock pulsing as thick ropes of cum painted her ass and the curve of her lower back, splattering across the phoenix tattoo in hot streaks.

They lingered in that haze for a moment, breaths ragged and bodies slick with sweat, Colt's cock still rigid and twitching against her. Liliana turned with a wicked smile, guiding him to sit on the nearby bench before climbing onto him backward, sinking down onto his shaft with a shared groan. He gripped her small breasts through the sports bra, thumbs circling her hard nipples as she rode him in reverse, her ass bouncing against his thighs and the phoenix ink flexing with every roll of her hips. Pleasure built fast, her pussy fluttering around him until she came hard, thighs shaking and inner walls spasming as she rode through the orgasm, grinding down to draw every last wave of ecstasy while Colt held her close, their connection burning hotter than the midnight gym lights.

As the waves of her orgasm subsided, Liliana kept pumping her hips in slow, deliberate rolls, her pussy still fluttering around Colt's thick shaft buried deep inside her. Their mouths found each other in a heated kiss, tongues tangling with urgent hunger as she ground down harder, savoring the way his strong hands roamed her petite breasts and the phoenix tattoo flexed along her thigh. Breathless moans passed between them, her long red braid swaying against his chest while the taste of sweat and desire fueled the connection.

Colt's excitement surged anew, and with a low growl he lifted her off him, carrying her lithe body to the nearby weight bench where he laid her back. "Can't believe your stamina," she gasped, eyes wide with awe and lust as he positioned her legs high, gripping her cute tattooed feet in his big hands. He kissed the arch of one foot tenderly, then the other, before slamming back into her dripping pussy with renewed force. His hips pistoned harder than before, the slap of skin echoing as he drove deep, her walls clenching around him while she clutched the bench edges, her fair skin flushing crimson.

Liliana's cries grew louder, her petite breasts bouncing with each thrust as he pounded her relentlessly, the phoenix ink on her leg vivid under his grip. She loved every relentless inch, her body arching to meet him until he buried himself to the hilt and erupted again, flooding her with another thick load of hot cum that overflowed and trickled down her ass. He leaned in for a deep, lingering kiss, their bodies still joined in the humid gym air, hearts pounding in sync.

He leaned in for a deep, lingering kiss, their bodies still joined in the humid gym air, hearts pounding in sync. Liliana's legs wrapped tighter around his waist as she whispered against his lips, "Don't stop yet... make me cum again on that thick cock." Colt's grip on her tattooed thighs tightened, his hips resuming their powerful thrusts into her slick pussy, the wet sounds filling the space between them as her walls clenched greedily around him. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, nails scraping over his tattoos while the phoenix ink on her leg flexed with every roll of her hips, her petite breasts heaving against his chest.

Sweat-slicked skin slid together in the rhythm, her moans growing sharper and more desperate as he angled deeper, hitting that sensitive spot inside her with each drive. She arched beneath him, the pressure building fast in her core until her pussy fluttered and spasmed hard, her orgasm crashing through her in waves that left her trembling and crying out his name. Colt followed right after, burying himself to the hilt as he filled her once more with hot pulses of cum, their shared release leaving them breathless and intertwined on the bench.

They stayed connected like that for long minutes, trading soft kisses and murmurs about how good it felt, until Liliana smiled up at him with a playful glint in her eyes. "Same time next week?" she asked, already imagining the next midnight session, and Colt nodded with a satisfied grin, pulling her close as they finally untangled to clean up and dress.

Midnight Phoenix Heat