The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(63)



It was in this moment that Naomi decided to go to the gym. Doing so would be a great idea, she thought, because it would tone her body, get rid of all of the excess fat and help her get into good, f*ckable shape!

The next day, she set off for the gym. When she got there, she found that the receptionist was not at the desk. She decided to wait, and while she was waiting an extremely attractive man walked up to her and said, “Hey, can I help you?”

The man was clearly older than Naomi by at least ten years, but she couldn’t remember the last time she had been so attracted to any man. He was muscular and tall, with his biceps bulging as he stood with his hands on his hips, his shoulder muscles curving outwards in a way that was utterly delicious, and, Naomi noticed lustfully and with desire, the bulge in his pants was very formidable too.

“Hey,” said Naomi, trying to sound as confident as she could when faced with so much raw sexuality in front of her, “Yeah I’m here to join the gym.”

“Great!” said the man, extending his hand, “I’m Ryan. I’m a personal trainer here at the gym. Would you like me to train you or would you prefer to work out by yourself without a trainer?”

Naomi thought to herself, I’d want a trainer as hot as you that’s for sure, but out loud she said, “Yeah, I think it would be good to have a trainer. It would help me get the best out of my workouts, plus I would need somebody to help me create a workout and diet plan. My name is Naomi, by the way.”

“Naomi,” said Ryan, smiling as he shook her hand, “What a lovely name. Well, if you’re here to work out let’s get to it! There’s no better time to start exercising than the present.”

Naomi followed her new personal trainer into the gym, noticing his muscular ass flexing as he walked, and realized that she was suddenly excited about going to the gym. However, her excitement had nothing to do with exercising and getting thin anymore, rather it had everything to do with spending time with her incredibly sexy gym instructor!

Chapter 3

The Fateful Day at the Gym

As time passed, Naomi found herself less interested in her work and more interested in going to the gym and working out with Ryan helping her. She went to the gym every single day and worked out tirelessly for at least two hours, and Ryan was very pleased with how much dedication she was showing.

She was also utterly faithful to the diet plan Ryan had prescribed her, hoping to please her gym instructor in every way possible, just so that he would continue spending two sweaty hours with her every day.

One day, Naomi was at the gym and Ryan was helping her stretch. Naomi was touching her toes, and when Ryan placed his hand on her lower back Naomi felt goosebumps break out over her entire body. She stuck her ass out instinctively, hoping that his hand would go there, wanting him desperately to touch her like a true woman.

Ryan, however, was ever professional. His hands never strayed anywhere they weren’t supposed to. However, Naomi wasn’t fooled. She could see the bulge of his cock inside his shorts grow larger. She knew he wanted him, and after so many months of waiting and longing she had decided, like the woman of action that she truly was, that enough was enough. If Ryan was going to be professional, it was up to her to make him make the first move.

Her body had become toned and firm ever since she had joined the gym, and with her newfound confidence she was sure that she was going to be able to successfully seduce Ryan without having to put too much effort into it. After all, once she set her mind to something, there was nothing that Naomi couldn’t do!

Ryan moved behind her as she was touching her toes, and Naomi pressed her ass against his crotch. The feel of his cock against her ass sent shivers through her body, and she could feel Ryan’s cock harden after the contact but he tried to stay professional. He looked flustered, but he managed to say, “Sorry, I didn’t know you were going to back up.”

“It’s alright, Ryan,” said Naomi, her voice taking on a velvety, seductive tone, “I kind of liked it in fact.”

“Did you, now?” asked Ryan, his voice starting to take on a lustful tone as well, before he realized what he was doing and snapped out of it. “Sorry, that was really inappropriate. You’re my client, I need to be professional with you.”

Naomi strutted to Ryan and placed a hand on his solid, muscular chest. “You really need to relax, Ryan,” said Naomi, her hand sliding down to his navel and then moving away, “Learn to loosen up, you’re always so tense.”

Naomi then strutted away, making sure to flaunt her curvy ass as she did so. She went into the showers, which she knew were empty, and turned the shower on. She heard the door open behind her and she knew that she had been successful.

She felt Ryan’s strong hand on her shoulder and turned around to face him. He pressed his lips against hers, enjoying the sweet taste of her luscious lips for a few minutes. When he pulled away, Naomi said, somewhat tentatively, “I’ve never had sex with a white guy before. I don’t know, it seems like a first step almost.”

Ryan laughed and said, “I promise I’ll be gentle.” He cupped her left breast in his hand and squeezed it, saying “God your tits are so firm. I can’t believe how f*cking beautiful you are.”

His hands slid down her breasts to her stomach, finally ending up between her thighs. Naomi moaned as he teased her *, and he said, “Fuck, I want it so bad.”

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