The Knockout From the Gym

I felt overjoyed after hearing Hazel's words.

I was usually so busy delivering orders that I never got the chance for such activities. My physical condition remained excellent, as if every part of me were brand new. Compared to wealthy men living indulgent lives, I was like a finely tuned machine.

From how Hazel acted, she seemed to be a woman with strong desires. She had probably never been with a real man before. This time, I planned to make sure she felt completely overwhelmed by pleasure.

When she pushed her hips back and squatted again, I pressed firmly against the center of her backside. To prevent her from stumbling forward, I gripped her hands tightly. With that powerful motion, it felt as if her entire lower body was lifted off the ground.

Hazel's body trembled violently from the intense sensation.

What made it even more shocking was that the gym was crowded with people. Everyone was stunned when they saw our workout. Many beautiful women even asked their instructors to train them in the same way.

A smirk crept onto my face as I watched the scene.

Hazel grew warm as I pressed against her, and her curves squeezed me tightly. The feeling was intoxicating. I felt like every cell in my body was about to burst.

"Mr. Brewer, I think I'm getting the hang of it. My glutes feel warm, and they're becoming more toned," she said.

Seeing how proactive she was, I dropped the act. I held her hips with both hands and guided her into a steady stance. "Stay firm. Engage your glutes and push your hips back as hard as you can."

Hazel spread her legs slightly and pressed her backside between my thighs. I felt as if I were almost touching her most private part, which was damp and soft. The heat in my lower abdomen kept surging, making me feel incredibly aroused.

I had never encountered such a stunning woman while delivering orders. Now, I was so tense that it felt like I might burst.

Hazel began to struggle with maintaining that position. Her legs shook, causing her backside to sway wildly.

She rubbed against my throbbing manhood frantically, nearly wearing through the fabric of my pants.

I was on the verge of losing control, and my desire kept growing stronger. "Use more force. Move your hips more."

Hazel started shaking her backside vigorously, making it wobble like jelly. She picked up speed, making the sensation even more intense and thrilling. My pants grew warmer from the constant friction.

Hazel's tone turned suggestive as she gasped for air. "Mm… ah… Mr. Brewer, d-do I need to push harder?"

She sounded unmistakably aroused, making it even harder for me to hold back. I felt an overwhelming restlessness deep in my bones.

I couldn't control myself any longer. I stood on my tiptoes and suddenly thrust forward. "Faster. Put more effort into it. Keep pushing back."

Hazel sounded like she was about to cry. She whispered, "I-I feel so restless. Why are you so hard? I want it so much."

I felt a rush of excitement. There really were many wild women at the gym. "I want it too, but there are so many people here. This might not be a good idea."

To my surprise, Hazel was incredibly bold. She pulled a hairpin from her hair and handed it to me. "Use this pin to cut a hole in my pants. Then we can do it just like this. No one will notice."

My heart raced as I took the hairpin. Its edge was sharp, and the yoga pants were so thin that a light cut was all it took to make them rip. Yet I was still worried because so many people were watching.

Damn it! I stopped hesitating. I had become a trainer specifically to go after beauties like her. Since such a beautiful woman was being so forward, I wouldn't be a real man if I backed down now.

While no one was looking, I used the hairpin to cut the fabric around her private area. The black yoga pants instantly tore open, revealing the soft skin underneath.

I was stunned. Hazel wore a thong underneath with only a single strap in the way. This was incredibly convenient!

I used my finger to hook the corner of the strap and pulled it aside. My pulse raced at the sight of her core. It appeared incredibly delicate and was already quite damp.

Hazel swayed her hips and spoke with desperate longing. "Mr. Brewer, hurry up and put it inside. I can't wait any longer."

I swallowed hard and excitedly unzipped my pants. Pulling my manhood free, I pressed it against Hazel's skin.

Hazel flinched, and she looked even more eager. "Ah! It's so hot."

She wiggled her backside wildly, testing the contact, and trying to lower herself onto me.

I glanced around. Everyone else was busy copying my workout style, so no one noticed me. I quickly positioned myself and pressed my manhood against her body.