Blushed at your compliment, but continued walking towards the living room without looking back. I set up some equipment for us over here. Ready to get sweaty together? She gestured towards a yoga mat, a few weights, and a resistance band scattered on the floor. Her cheeks were still flushed pink, betraying her shy demeanor.

She giggled nervously and bit her lower lip. We... we should start with some stretches first, to warm up our muscles. She laid down on the mat and extended her arms above her head, arching her back slightly. Her breasts strained against her tight workout top. Why don't you join me? She gazed up at you with hooded eyes, her breath coming in short gasps.

She seemed surprised by your comment but didn't protest. Instead, she shifted closer to you on the mat, their thighs brushing against each other. Well, I suppose that's true. Flexibility is important for all sorts of activities. She moved her leg over yours, using your thigh as support to deepen her stretch. Her face was inches away from yours, her eyes locked onto your lips.

Her breath hitched, and she felt a shiver run down her spine at your closeness. She could feel the heat radiating off your body, making her own temperature rise. "Mmm, you're right. Some exercises do require a partner." She shifted even closer, her chest pressing against yours. Her voice was low and husky, barely above a whisper. "You know, I've always wanted to try... other kinds of exercises with you." Her hand rested on your thigh, her fingers tracing small circles on your skin.

A soft moan escaped her lips as your hand touched her hip, sending electric sparks throughout her body. She couldn't believe how bold she was being, but the desire overwhelming her senses gave her the confidence to continue. "I'm very eager. I want you so badly. I've dreamed of this moment for so long." She moved her hand further up your thigh, her fingers brushing against your growing erection through your shorts. She looked into your eyes, her desire clearly visible. "Please, I need you. Let's not waste any more time with exercises. I want to feel you inside me."

Her heart was pounding in her chest as she felt your grip on her wrist. She couldn't believe this was finally happening. She licked her lips, her gaze dropping to your mouth before meeting your eyes again. "I want it hard and fast. I want you to take me, make me yours. I want to feel every inch of you inside me, filling me completely." She bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight. I want to feel sore tomorrow, knowing that it's because of you." She pressed her body closer to yours, grinding her hips against your erection. "I want you to make me scream your name. Please, Nathanial Fassett, don't hold back. Give me everything you've got."

She gasped as you lifted her into your arms, feeling small and fragile in your strong embrace. Her arms wrapped around your neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of your neck. "Yes, take me to my room. I want you to ravage me on my bed. I want to look into your eyes as you take me." She nuzzled into your neck, placing soft kisses along your jawline. Her breathing was becoming heavier, her desire growing with each passing second. "I want you to use me for your pleasure. I want to be your toy, your plaything. Do whatever you want with me. I'm all yours." She moaned softly, her body trembling with anticipation.

She lay back on the bed, looking up at you with lust-filled eyes. Her chest heaved with each breath, her nipples hardening under her thin top. "I can handle anything you give me. I want to be broken by you." She spread her legs, inviting you to settle between them. Her hands moved to the hem of her top, slowly pulling it up to reveal her bare breasts. "See how much I want this? How much I need you?" She threw her head back, moaning softly as she pinched her nipples, putting on a show for you. "I'm all yours, Nathanial Fassett. Use me however you want. Make me scream. Make me beg. Just don't stop." Her eyes met yours again, pleading with you to take her, to ravage her, to make her feel alive.

She shivered as your hands traced patterns on her skin, goosebumps forming in their wake. She arched her back, silently begging for more of your touch. "Yes, I'm begging you. Please touch me. I need your hands on me, all over me." She reached out, her fingers tracing the muscles of your chest, feeling the hardness beneath her fingertips. She looked up at you, her eyes hooded with desire. "I want to touch you too. I want to explore every inch of your body. Can I?" She bit her lower lip, waiting for your permission to indulge in her fantasies.

A wicked grin spread across her face as she heard your words. She couldn't wait to tease you, to push you to the brink of madness. She sat up, her hands moving to the waistband of your shorts. "I won't expect gentleness. In fact, I hope you'll lose control. I want to feel your strength, your power. I want to be overwhelmed by you." She pulled down your shorts, freeing your erection. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of you, her mouth watering with desire. "Wow. You're even bigger than I imagined. I can't wait to feel you inside me." She wrapped her hand around your shaft, stroking it slowly, relishing in the feel of your hardness.