Rio x Blue Archive 69P (Patreon)

Rio’s black hair clung to her damp forehead as she bent over the workout bench, her red eyes focused on the weights in front of her. Her black crop top rode up slightly, revealing the toned muscles of her stomach, while her yoga pants hugged her ass like a second skin. The gym was mostly empty, the faint hum of the air conditioner the only sound breaking the silence.

She adjusted her grip on the barbell, her breath coming in short, controlled bursts as she lifted. Her arms trembled slightly, the strain evident in the way her muscles flexed. Sweat dripped down her neck, pooling at the base of her throat before disappearing into the fabric of her top.

“Need a spotter?”

The deep voice came from behind her, and Rio turned her head to see a tall, muscular black man standing there. His skin glistened with sweat, his tank top clinging to his broad chest. His eyes roamed over her body, lingering on the curve of her ass before meeting her gaze.

Rio smirked, setting the barbell back on the rack. “Think you can handle me?”

He stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “Let’s find out.”

The tension between them was immediate, electric. Rio stood, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the hard lines of his muscles against her softer curves.

“Fuck,” she breathed, her hands sliding up his chest.

He didn’t waste time, his lips crashing down on hers in a hungry kiss. Rio moaned into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as he lifted her onto the workout bench. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her tits through the thin fabric of her crop top before pulling it off completely.

Rio’s hands fumbled with the waistband of his shorts, freeing his cock. It was thick and hard, already leaking precum. She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking slowly as he groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

He didn’t need to be told twice. He yanked her yoga pants down, revealing her wet pussy. She was dripping, her folds glistening in the dim light of the gym. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her.

“Ahh~!” Rio cried out as he pushed inside, her tight cunt stretching to accommodate him.

He fucked her hard, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the empty gym. Rio’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into his back as he pounded into her. Her tits bounced with every thrust, her pussy clenching around his cock as her orgasm built.

“Cum for me,” he growled, his voice rough, commanding.

Rio’s body shook as she came, her pussy milking his cock. He followed her over the edge, his cum filling her as he fucked her through both their orgasms.

When it was over, they were both breathless, their bodies slick with sweat. Rio leaned back against the bench, a satisfied smirk on her lips.

“Same time tomorrow?” she asked, her voice teasing.

He chuckled, pulling his shorts back up. “Count on it.”