Intensive Perreo Course novel · Chapter 3 of 12
Chapter 3: On All Fours
On Tuesday night, the studio was closed and dark except for a yellow light over the mat.
I showed up with my hair down and a pair of black leggings I’d bought that afternoon, with nothing underneath.
Ramsés was waiting for me barefoot, wearing a white T-shirt and his usual gray sweatpants.
He didn’t say hello.
“Lock the door,” he said.
I locked it, and by the time I turned around, he was right in front of me.
He kissed me open-mouthed, without asking, and I kissed him back with the same hunger.
He pressed me against the wall, his leg between mine, and I felt his hard cock pressing against my stomach.
“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he murmured against my neck.
“At the office. In the meeting. With Rigo sitting across from me.”
“And what were you thinking?”
“That I wanted you to fuck me on the mat.”
He smiled against my skin.
“Then let’s do it right.”
He took my hand and led me to the center of the room.
The purple mat lay beneath the light, with the mirror behind it.
I took off my leggings myself, slowly, facing him.
I stood naked, nipples hard and hair falling over my shoulders.
Ramsés looked me up and down and let out a breath.
“You’re gorgeous.”
“Shut up and take that off.”
He took off his T-shirt and sweatpants.
He wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
His cock rose, long and thick, its head already shiny, and my mouth started watering.
I knelt without him having to ask.
I took him in both hands and licked the tip, slowly, tasting the salt.
He threw his head back and let out a growl.
“That’s it, Yaz. Take your time.”
I took him into my mouth as far as I could, then pulled back, leaving him glistening.
I did it once more, then again, until my knees were shaking.
He rested a hand on the back of my head without pushing.
“Get up. If you keep going, I’ll come, and I don’t want to come yet.”
I stood, my lips swollen.
“On all fours,” he said. “Like in class.”
I got on the mat, hands down and ass in the air, facing the mirror.
I saw myself naked, back arched and tits hanging, waiting for him.
Ramsés knelt behind me, his bad knee stretched out.
He took me by the hips.
“Now I’m going to teach you what perreo really is.”
The tip of his cock slid over my lips, up and down, getting wet with me.
I pushed back, desperate.
“Put it in, please.”
“Ask nicely.”
“Fuck me, Ramsés.”
He thrust in all at once, slow and deep, filling me completely.
A long moan rose from my gut.
“Oh, God... that feels so good.”
“So tight,” he said, his voice breaking. “Don’t move yet.”
I stayed still, feeling him throb inside me, thick and hot, all the way in.
Then he pulled halfway out and pushed back in.
The mat bunched beneath my hands.
“Now you move,” he ordered. “Dance on top of me.”
I started rolling my hips in circles, back and forth, with his cock buried inside me.
Every roll rubbed against me just right, hitting a spot no one had ever touched before.
“That’s it,” he said. “Get lower. Let me take you.”
I picked up the rhythm in seconds.
He pushed, I pushed, and we collided with a wet smack that echoed through the whole room.
“Look at yourself in the mirror.”
I looked.
My tits bounced with every thrust, and my hair covered half my face.
Ramsés had his head tilted down, eyes fixed on my ass as it moved back and forth over his cock.
“Look at how you take it,” he said. “Look at how good you take all of me.”
My face burned with pleasure.
“Tell me more.”
“You have the best ass I’ve seen in this studio, and I’ve seen plenty.”
I laughed, and the laugh turned into a moan.
He grabbed my hair with one hand, pulled it back, and arched my back.
“Harder,” I begged. “Fuck me harder.”
He sped up.
Each thrust sent me bouncing forward, and I rocked back to take him, chasing him.
Sweat ran down our skin, and our bodies supplied the music that wasn’t playing.
“I’m so close,” I moaned. “So close, Ramsés.”
“Not yet.”
He pulled out suddenly.
I growled with frustration and need.
“Why?”
“Turn over.”
I rolled onto my back on the mat, legs spread, and he settled between them.
He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and penetrated me again, deeper this time.
The new angle made me see stars.
“Oh... there... right there.”
“This is where I wanted you.”
He moved with long, steady thrusts, and I clawed at his shoulders.
He kissed my mouth, my neck, my tits, all while thrusting without pause.
“Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” I said without thinking. “I’m yours, Ramsés. I’m yours.”
“And you’re no log in bed.”
The words cut right through me.
“How do you know that?”
“You told Nayely,” he panted against my ear. “She told me.”
I wanted to be mad, but I couldn’t.
I came all at once.
The orgasm shot up my spine like an electric current, and my thighs clamped around his waist.
A scream tore out of me, and I didn’t care who heard.
Ramsés moaned my name, thrust two, three more times, and buried himself to the hilt.
I felt him empty himself inside me, hot and in long pulses, as he pressed his whole body against mine.
We both went still, breathing.
My heart was pounding in my temples.
He rested his forehead against mine.
"I don't want you to leave yet."
"I wasn't planning on leaving."
He kissed me, this time slowly.
We lay sprawled on the mat, sweaty, surrounded by the smell of sex and yoga-mat rubber.
My phone vibrated on top of my leggings, tossed on the floor.
It was Nayely.
I thought about ignoring it, but it vibrated again, three times in a row.
I picked it up with the hand I had free.
There was a long message, with no greeting.
"Yaz, don't freak out. Someone recorded yesterday's class, the entire live practice."
"A girl from the group just sent it to me. She says it's going around."
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