Forbidden fitness session of celebrity PART 3

Forbidden fitness session of celebrity 

Part 3

Ketaki's mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions as she lay there on the gym ball, her body still reeling from the intense passion that had just consumed her. On one hand, she knew that what had just happened could be a major scandal if anyone found out - after all, she was a celebrity with a reputation to uphold.

But on the other hand... oh Gosh, it felt so good. So incredibly good. She couldn't help but feel like she'd been transported to another world, one where nothing mattered except for this raw, primal desire that burned between them.

And Henry... oh Henry. He was everything and more than she could have ever hoped for in a lover. Tall, handsome, muscular - and with skin as white as snow to boot.

As Henry wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close against him once again, Ketaki felt herself melting into his embrace like wax before a flame.

Henry:

(whispering softly, lips brushing her ear)

“Hey, you okay?”

Ketaki’s breath hitched, her dark eyes meeting his in the mirror, losing herself in their intensity. The gym’s stillness amplified their closeness, the creak of the gym ball a faint echo of their earlier frenzy.

Ketaki:

(nodding slowly, voice breathy)

“Yeah. I’m good. But… can we do it again?”

 

Henry’s eyes widened with surprise, a slow, hungry smile spreading across his face, his fair skin flushing with renewed desire.

Henry:

(voice husky, teasing)

“Again? You sure, princess?”

Ketaki nodded eagerly, her heart pounding like a drumbeat, her fear of scandal drowned by the craving that consumed her. She shifted against the ball, her hips brushing his, a silent plea for more.

Ketaki:

(whispering, voice trembling with need)

“Yes. Just one more time.”

And Henry - oh Henry - he didn't hesitate for a moment. He pulled himself up to his knees and wrapped his hands around Ketaki's hips once again, pulling her back against him as he prepared to take her once more into the depths of passion and pleasure.

Henry gently turned Ketaki to face him, his hands cupping her face with a tenderness that belied the raw passion that still burned between them. She was sitting on the gym ball, her legs splayed open in wanton invitation, while he knelt before her on the floor.

Their eyes locked, and for a moment they simply stared at each other - drinking in every detail of the other's face as if committing it to memory. Then Henry leaned forward, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a searing kiss.

Ketaki moaned into Henry's mouth as he claimed her lips with his own. His tongue slid past her teeth to dance with hers in an erotic tango that sent shivers down her spine. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer still as she lost herself in the taste and feel of him.

Henry's hands slid down from Ketaki's face to cup the back of her neck, tilting her head this way and that so he could deepen their kiss even further. He licked along the seam of her lips before plunging back inside to explore the sweet recesses of her mouth.

Ketaki's head spun with the intensity of it all. She could feel herself getting lost in Henry - drowning in his touch, his taste, his scent. It was intoxicating... addictive... and she never wanted it to end.

Henry's lips trailed from Ketaki's mouth down to the slender column of her throat. He licked and nipped at the sensitive skin, leaving a trail of fire in his wake as he made his way lower and lower.

 

His hands slid up under Ketaki's sports bra, pushing the flimsy material out of the way until her breasts sprang free. They were perfect - round and full, with rosy nipples that begged for his touch.

 

Henry cupped one breast in each hand, squeezing gently as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. Ketaki gasped and arched into him, pressing herself more firmly against his palms.

"Oh God," she moaned softly, her head falling back as Henry lavished attention on her aching breasts. "That feels so good..."

Henry growled low in his throat in response, ducking his head to capture one nipple between his teeth. He sucked hard before grazing it lightly with this teeth - just enough pressure to make Ketaki cry out in pleasure-pain.

Henry's mouth crashed against Ketaki's in a bruising kiss, his tongue plunging past her lips to claim every inch of her sweetness. He kissed her like a man possessed - all hunger and need and raw, primal desire.

 

His hands roamed over Ketaki's body as he devoured her mouth, squeezing and kneading the soft curves that he found there. He tugged at the waistband of her yoga pants, yanking them down over the swell of her hips until they pooled around her ankles.

Ketaki lifted herself up on shaky legs so that Henry could pull the offending garment completely off. Then she was naked before him - bare and exposed and utterly vulnerable. But instead of feeling shy or embarrassed, she felt powerful... desired... wanted.

Henry's eyes raked over Ketaki's nude form like a physical caress, drinking in every dip and curve with blatant appreciation. "You're fucking gorgeous," he growled softly.

Ketaki reached up to yank her sports bra the rest of the way off, tossing it aside carelessly. She was now completely naked before Henry - bare and exposed and utterly vulnerable.

 

But instead of feeling shy or embarrassed, she felt powerful... desired... wanted. And with a newfound sense of confidence, Ketaki wrapped her legs around Henry's waist and pulled him close against her.

Henry groaned as he felt Ketaki's slick heat pressing against his straining erection through the thin fabric of his shorts. He leaned forward to capture one rosy nipple between his lips once again, sucking hard as he rolled the other between his fingers.

Ketaki cried out in pleasure, arching into Henry's touch as he lavished attention on her aching breasts. Her hands slid down to grip his shoulders for support, nails digging into the corded muscles beneath his skin.

Henry's mouth was like a brand against Ketaki's skin as he sucked and nipped at her breasts, leaving behind a trail of dark hickeys that marked her as his. He was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure - determined to wring every last drop of ecstasy from her trembling body.

Ketaki writhed beneath him, lost in a haze of sensation. Her nipples were hard little peaks, aching for more of Henry's touch even as he tormented them mercilessly with his teeth and tongue.

"Please," she gasped out, not even sure what she was begging for anymore. All she knew was that she needed more... needed everything... needed Henry.

Henry unwrapped Ketaki's legs from around his waist and turned her around on the gym ball so that she was lying face up, her head hanging down over the edge. He positioned himself between her spread thighs, his cock jutting out obscenely as he loomed over her.

Ketaki's eyes widened as she realized what Henry intended to do. She parted her lips in anticipation, tongue darting out to wet them nervously.

Henry gripped the base of his shaft and rubbed the swollen head against Ketaki's waiting mouth. "Open wide," he commanded roughly.Ketaki obeyed without hesitation, opening her jaw as wide as it would go. Henry slid forward until the tip of his cock rested on her tongue - then with one smooth thrust, he pushed himself deep into the warm cavern of her throat.

Ketaki's eyes watered as Henry began to move in and out of her mouth, his cock sliding deep into the back of her throat with each stroke. She gagged slightly on the first few thrusts, but soon she was getting into a rhythm, her tongue working to accommodate Henry's powerful strokes.

Henry grunted with pleasure as he pumped in and out of Ketaki's mouth, his hands grasping for purchase on either side of her head. He could feel himself getting close to orgasm - the sensation building up inside him like a storm about to break.

"Ah... ah... oh God," he gasped out between ragged breaths. "You're so good at this..."

Ketaki moaned softly around his cock, trying to convey that she was enjoying herself despite the discomfort. She knew that if she didn't do something soon, Henry would blow his load down her throat without warning - and while it wasn't exactly unpleasant, it wasn't exactly what she wanted either.

With a sudden burst of inspiration, Ketaki reached up and wrapped her fingers around Henry's shaft just below the head. She squeezed gently, trying to slow him down and give herself a chance to catch her breath.

Henry's eyes snapped open in surprise as he felt Ketaki's fingers wrap around his cock. He groaned loudly, his hips stuttering in mid-stroke as he tried to process what was happening.

"Ah... no... don't stop," he begged hoarsely, trying to pull back from the brink of orgasm. "Please..."

Henry's eyes flashed with a primal intensity as he realized that Ketaki was trying to slow him down. He growled low in his throat, his grip on her head tightening as he pulled back and then slammed forward again - this time going deeper than before.

 

Ketaki gagged hard on the sudden intrusion, her eyes bulging out of their sockets as Henry deep-throated her roughly. She felt like she was being swallowed whole by his cock, the sensation of it piercing deep into the back of her throat almost too much to bear.

But even as she struggled to breathe through the discomfort, Ketaki couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the roughness of Henry's technique. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before - a raw, primal connection that left her feeling breathless and wanting more.

Henry grunted with pleasure as he continued to piston in and out of Ketaki's mouth, his hips moving with a wild abandon that left no doubt about how much he enjoyed himself.

Ketaki's eyes began to water again as Henry continued to deep-throat her, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with a rhythmic intensity that left her gasping for air. She felt like she was drowning in the sensation - suffocating under the weight of his passion.

But even as she struggled to breathe, Ketaki couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside her. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before - a raw, primal connection that left her feeling alive and connected to Henry in ways she never thought possible.

Henry's grunts grew louder and more urgent as he neared orgasm, his hips moving with an almost frenzied intensity as he pumped in and out of Ketaki's mouth. He could feel himself getting close - the sensation building up inside him like a storm about to break.

And then, suddenly, it happened. Henry let out a loud roar as he came hard into Ketaki's mouth, his cock pulsing with release as he emptied himself into her throat.

Henry lifted Ketaki up into a standing 69 position, her legs wrapping around his head as he knelt down in front of her. His face was now level with her dripping pussy - the musky scent of her arousal filling his nostrils and making his mouth water.

Ketaki moaned softly as she felt Henry's breath against her sensitive folds, the anticipation building inside her like a coiled spring ready to snap. She parted her thighs wider, silently begging him to taste her.

Henry didn't need to be asked twice. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along the length of Ketaki's slit, savoring the sweet tang of her juices on his lips. She tasted divine - like honey and spice and everything nice.

Ketaki gasped in pleasure as Henry began to eat her out with gusto, his tongue delving deep into the hot cavern of her cunt as if he were starving for it. She could feel herself getting close already - the sensation building up inside like a tidal wave about to crash over a shore.

Ketaki's cries of pleasure grew louder and more urgent as Henry continued to feast on her pussy, his tongue working magic against the sensitive flesh. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm with each passing second - the sensation building up inside her like a tidal wave about to crash over a shore.

At the same time, Ketaki was determined not to let Henry outdo her. She redoubled her efforts on his cock, sucking hard and fast as she bobbed her head up and down in his lap. She wanted him to come again - wanted to taste his release on her tongue just like he was tasting hers.

Henry groaned around Ketaki's folds as he felt himself getting close once more, his hips bucking involuntarily into the warm cavern of her mouth. He could feel Ketaki's legs trembling around his head - a sure sign that she was almost there too.

Henry licked and sucked at Ketaki's pussy with a hunger that bordered on feral, his tongue delving deep into her dripping cunt as if he were starving for it. He could feel her thighs trembling around his head - a sure sign that she was close to orgasm.

Ketaki moaned loudly around Henry's cock as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the sensation building up inside her like a tidal wave about to crash over a shore. She could feel Henry's own release approaching as well - his hips bucking involuntarily into the warm cavern of her mouth.

The musky scent of her arousal filled the air as he buried his face between her legs, tongue lapping at her swollen folds with animalistic intensity.

Henry: 

(voice muffled against her cunt)

"Fuck, you taste like sin."

Ketaki's moans vibrated around his cock as she took him deeper, her nails digging into his thighs. Her hips jerked uncontrollably as his tongue found her clit, circling it with ruthless precision while two fingers plunged inside her dripping entrance.

Ketaki: 

(gasping around his shaft)

"H-Henry I'm—ah!—gonna—"

Henry growled against her pussy, sucking her clit hard just as his fingers curled upward. The dual stimulation sent Ketaki spiraling over the edge, her scream of release echoing through the empty gym as her orgasm crashed through her.

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