After a day’s worth of hard exercise, there was nothing in this world that was greater than an oil massage performed by a young beauty. And currently Alex was lying naked on his stomach, with nothing but a towel concealing his was waist line. All the while his childhood friend Emly kneaded his muscles with oil hands in the form of a proper sports massage.
The young woman was dressed in her university cheer outfit, but without any under garments beneath it. And she sat on Alex’s back, rubbing her moistened pussy against the man’s lower back, while she continued to apply pressure to where it was needed.
Emily was incredibly embarrassed as she did so. Sure, they were alone, and in the house that Alex had bought for her. But, god dammit, she never expected she would be doing something like this in her life. Why did she have to fall in love with such a domineering bastard?
While her mind may be thinking such thoughts, her body reacted entirely differently. So much so that Alex chuckled before making a particularly snide comment about how excited Emily was over giving him a massage.
“Did you really have to apply more oil to my lower back? What’s the point when you’re currently working on my shoulders and arms?”
The young woman’s face lit up like the fourth of July when she heard this shameless statement. Well, not at first. She didn’t realize what Alex was talking about until she looked down and saw the small puddle that existed on his lower back. It was not message oil, rather the juices that had dripped from her pussy due to how much she wanted the man right now.
Emily was about to say something when Alex reversed his position, revealing his rock hard cock, which was just itching to get inside the girl on top of him. There was a smugly satisfied expression on Alex’s face as he embraced Emily who was now seated in his lap, and leaned in close to whisper in her ear.
“Now this won’t do… How am I supposed to have a massage when you’re leaking?”
As Alex said this, he slipped his massive cock inside the collegiate cheerleader’s moist and tight pussy, causing her to moan on the spot. Her face flushed red, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Whatever she had wanted to say before was drowned out by the intoxication she felt once Alex had shoved his length inside her.
Emily, unsatisfied with Alex’s slow pace, which if she could consciously form a single coherent thought, she would describe as mere teasing, wrapped her arms around the back of the man’s neck and began to bounce on his meat stick as if her very life depended on it. Causing Alex to laugh once more while he kissed the woman’s lips.
What would normally be a small stimulation if she were with any other man immediately caused Emily to cum, her insides tightening their grip on Alex’s cock as her whorish moans were muffled by the man’s own lips.
Alex smirked when he saw that the girl had already climaxed. She began mindlessly saying a single phrase over and over as Alex pushed her over onto her back and began ramming his cock deep insight her vice like pussy, and rather savagely at that.
“I love you! I love you! I love you! Alex, I love you!”
Once more, Alex chuckled, as he continued to make love to Emily. The two of them would go at it for some time. Before Emily could no longer physically handle the pounding. After which Alex released his seed deep in side of her before rolling over and taking a deep breath. As if to replenish his energy reserves.
Emily slowly regained control of her mind, having been quite literally been fucked silly by Alex. And when she did so, Alex wrapped his arm around her and made a joke at her expense.
“You know, for a cheerleader, you take a pounding better than all of my opponents have so far!”
This comment simply caused Emily to pout, but she did not make an attempt to run away. Once more her body betrayed her as she leaned in close to Alex and wrapped her arms around him, as if she didn’t want to let him go, knowing that when she did so it would be a few days before she saw him again.
Alex ultimately decided to spend the rest of the night with Emily. Whereupon waking up the next morning he’d share breakfast with her before heading out to the gym.
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While Alex and Emily were sleeping in each other’s arms. Prince Ali was sweating bullets. It had been months since Aisha disappeared and under his watch no less. The Saudis had also found out he had a drug problem, and despite going through rehab Ali was no more looked favorably upon by his father and what should have already been his in-laws.
To put it simply, if they did not find Aisha soon, then the engagement was off, and the alliance between Saudi Arabia and Oman was done for. There was naturally only one man to blame for this. And currently Ali was looking at videos and photos of Alex which were posted all over the internet.
The man was famous, wealthy, good looking and a superstar in the fight game. And for that, Ali hated him all the more. But as he saw a video of the current champion of the division which Alex fought in comment on the man being “more bark than bite.”
A fighter who was known for his dirty tactics and psychopathic tendencies outside the cage. Ali suddenly formed a devilish idea, as he quickly dialed a number on his phone to contact one of his servants. Where, with a sinister tone in his voice he plotted Alex’s assassination.
“Get me ahold of this Jimmy Jones figure. You know the current light heavyweight champ of the world? And tell him that I have a proposition for him!”