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Personal Training by M.L. Sapphire (24)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

 

Chad

 

As much as I love being a trainer at Fit World, I can't let comfort get in the way of my dreams. I'm gonna miss a million things about that place. But there's nothing that I'm gonna miss more than Emma. Even though I've only known her for a short period of time, I've gotten more attached to her than any other woman, ever.

 

“W... Why?” she asks.

 

“Emma, my supplement line is taking off. I've got dozens of amazing endorsement deals to consider. People are throwing all kinds of money at me from every angle. I'd be a fool to pass up this opportunity.”

 

“Opportunity to do what, exactly?”

 

“After talking to my manager, agent, and a few other people, we've decided that the time is right to take my supplement line international. For the next nine months, I'm gonna be traveling the world, promoting my supplement line and training famous, influential people. It's gonna be amazing.”

 

“Chad, that's wonderful!” she says, though I can hear the mixed emotions in her voice.

 

“It is. But like anything, there are positives and negatives. On the whole, you're right. It's a wonderful opportunity and I can't wait to see where it takes me.”

 

After a brief silence, Emma asks, “What does this mean for us?”

 

That depends on how the rest of the night goes. The thought of losing Emma, especially after being away for two months, kills me. For now, though, I need to change the subject. Our waiter's impeccable timing makes it easy.

 

“Can I get you two any dessert?” he asks.

 

“No, thank you. Just the check,” I say.

 

I pull Emma's hands to the middle of the table and take them into mine. Her hands are as soft as silk. Looking Emma in the eyes, I stare at her for several seconds without saying a word. I smile. She smiles back.

 

“Let's get out of here. Come back to my place.”

 

“Okay,” she agrees.

 

We take an Uber back to my condo. I do my best to keep the conversation light. We make out a bit on the way and it's as great as always, but I know that she's thinking about me leaving. I'm thinking about it, too. We get to my condo and can't keep our hands off each other in the elevator. As soon as we get in the door, our clothes come off.

 

“I want to do like we did on the beach that time,” she says.

 

“What? The domination thing?”

 

“Yes, sir.”

 

All right! I'm always down for a little domination. I love how turned on Emma gets by me ordering her around. I gotta say, I certainly wasn't expecting her to request it tonight. I'm glad she did, though.

 

“Get on your hands and knees,” I command.

 

“Yes, sir,” she replies.

 

“Now crawl out to the balcony.”

 

Like a good submissive, Emma does what I tell her to. I open the door to the balcony and we go out onto it. I'm really gonna miss my condo. There's really no reason for me to keep it. I've considered renting it out to someone while I'm away, but I'd rather just sell it. As I'm looking out over the city, I grab Emma by the hair and guide her over so she's on her hands and knees in front of me. Her face is just inches from my semi-erect cock.

 

“You know what to do.”

 

“Yes, master,” she says, looking up at me.

 

“I gotta tell you, I'm loving how willing you are to do this. 'Yes, sir.' 'Yes, master.' I like how submissive you're being. It's almost as if you've been thinking about it since the last time we did something like this.”

 

“That's cause I have been.”

 

“That's awesome. Now suck my dick. Get me nice and hard so I can fuck you right here on the balcony.”

 

Emma wraps her lips around my cock. They feel amazing. She starts working her magic, taking my cock deep into her mouth, making me as hard as steel. I don't often get emotional, but right now I'm overwhelmed. I'm also incredibly turned on, but I can't stop thinking about everything. The view of the city. The view of Emma down on her hands and knees with my cock in her mouth. Knowing that very soon, it's possible that I won't see either ever again. Though I shouldn't have to, I remind myself that I'm in the middle of ordering a gorgeous, naked woman around. I'll have time to think about everything else later. Right now, I need to focus on sexy and submissive Emma.

 

“I want you to come kneel right here against the balcony wall. Put your head against it so you can't move back at all.”

 

“Yes, sir,” she says with enthusiasm.

 

I have Emma kneeling against the balcony wall with nowhere to go. She looks so fucking sexy, ready, willing, and able to please me in any way that I see fit. Right now, I'm about to fit my dick in her mouth.

 

“Open,” I command.

 

She opens her mouth and I slide my cock in. I start fucking Emma's face, slowly at first. Gradually, I get faster, deeper, and harder. I'm still impressed at how well she's able to take my cock. I hold the sides of her face as I'm pumping my cock in and out of her mouth. Now, I'm face fucking her really hard, going balls deep. She's taking it like a champ. Then, the thought of never seeing Emma again creeps back into my mind.

 

“Stand up and turn around.”

 

Emma gets up and turns around without saying a word. I have her bend over slightly, resting her elbows on the railing. She looks so fucking sexy. The wind's blowing Emma's beautiful hair and her ass looks amazing. It's a sight I wouldn't mind seeing every day for the rest of my life.

 

I slide my cock inside Emma's pussy and we both moan. She cuts hers short, remembering what happened last time when she moaned on the beach. I haven't told her not to, so she doesn't need to be punished. I want her to moan tonight. I wanna hear her seductive voice.

 

“Am I allowed to moan?” she asks.

 

“Not only are you allowed to moan: I want you to moan loud and proud every time something feels good. Every time you want to moan, I wanna hear you unleash your inner animal. We're out here on the balcony, dozens of stories up. No one's gonna hear you. Even if they do, who gives a shit? I wanna hear screaming, moaning, and begging. If I don't, you're gonna be punished.”

 

“Yes sir.”

 

I pull my cock out and slap it against Emma's tight little ass. It's practically dripping wet, covered in her sweet liquid. I rub the tip up and down her pussy lips, teasing her. She doesn't say anything.

 

Smack!

 

I give Emma's ass a hard slap. It's so firm that it barely jiggles at all. Such a sexy fucking ass on such a sexy fucking woman.

 

“You're not being vocal. Beg me to stick it back in you.”

 

I resume rubbing the tip up and down Emma's pussy lips.

 

“Please stick it back inside me, Chad. I want it. I need it. Give it to me. I need your cock!”

 

“That's more like it!”

 

I slide my cock back in and start fucking her again. Even though I have my situation weighing on the back of my mind, I'm incredibly turned on. Emma looks amazing, bent over and taking my cock on the balcony. I grab a handful of her hair and give it a pull. She doesn't make a sound.

 

Smack!

 

Smack!!

 

Smack!!!

 

“I pull your hair and you don't make a sound?”

 

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”

 

I pull Emma's hair again while I'm fucking her. She moans loudly and it's incredibly fucking hot. I love her voice. Even her talking voice is cute. But when Emma's moaning and talking dirty, her voice is irresistible.

 

“Okay, back down. I want you kneeling again. I'm gonna fuck your mouth until I bust a nut.”

 

Emma does what I say and starts talking dirty. It's so fucking sexy that I feel like I'm gonna explode. Before long, I'm going to.

 

“Please fuck my throat, Chad. Use me. Tell me what to do. I want your cum. I want your cum down my throat or all over my face. Wherever you wanna cum is where I want it. Give it to me.”

 

I shake my head and say, “You're almost too sexy, Emma. Damn. Now open up and put your hands behind your back.”

 

“Ahhh,” Emma says, sticking out her tongue.

 

I'm so fucking turned on, I'm gonna bust a nut in no time. I grab Emma's face and slide my dick in her mouth. This time, I don't start out slow. I start fucking her face hard and fast right away.

 

“Fuuuck!” I yell.

 

“Mmmmmm,” Emma hums, unable to speak with my dick sliding in and out of her mouth.

 

I'm ferociously fucking Emma's face and she's taking it like a pro. This girl is everything I've ever wanted in a woman. She's smart, funny, and can take my cock better than any of the mindless sluts I've been with in the past. Watching my dick sliding in and out of Emma's mouth is so fucking hot, I can't stand it.

 

“I'm gonna fucking cum right down your throat!” I yell.

 

“Mmm hmm,” she hums.

 

“Fuuuuuuck!” I scream as loud as I can.

 

With a few final thrusts, I push my cock all the way down Emma's throat. It explodes and I'm overcome with intense euphoria. I hold it there, balls deep, until every last drop of cum has been safely deposited down her throat. Emma's face is beet red and I pull my cock out so she can breath. She gasps for air and takes a minute to catch her breath.

 

“Yummy,” she says, still breathing heavily.

 

I offer Emma my hand and help her back up to her feet. Wrapping her up in my arms, we stand on the balcony kissing for a long time. The thought of not seeing her again is eating me up inside. I've never been so torn up before. All night long, I've had an idea in the back of my mind. As soon as we stop kissing, I can't help myself: I just blurt it out.

 

“I want you to come with me.”

 

“What?”

 

“Come with me, Emma. Travel the world with me. I'll help you get your book published and you can promote it all around the world with me while I'm promoting my supplement line. It'll be the adventure of a lifetime. And most importantly, we'll be together.”

 

Emma stares at me blankly for a few seconds, then replies, “Chad, I don't know what to say. I... I just started working as a dietitian. It won't look good if I quit after just a couple months. And I know that we get along good...”

 

“We get along fucking amazing,” I interrupt.

 

“Okay, amazing, yes. But we haven't even known each other that long. What if we end up hating each other?”

 

“Is that what you think is gonna happen?”

 

“No.”

 

“Neither do I. The more time we spend together, the more I like you, Emma. It's the exact opposite of how I feel with every other woman. You're unlike anyone I've ever met and I want you to come with me.”

 

“Chad, I don't know. I can't. I mean... I need time to think. Can I think about it? When do you leave?”

 

“Of course you can think about it. I'll be leaving - hopefully we'll be leaving - in about a month.”

 

“I should go.”

 

“You don't want to spend the night? You're more than welcome to.”

 

“I need to think, Chad. This is a big decision. Maybe the biggest of my life. Please. We'll talk soon.”

 

I help Emma gather her clothes and get dressed. After a quick hug and kiss, she's out the door. Usually, I can read women like a book. Emma's much harder to read than the average woman. And right now, I have absolutely no idea what she's thinking. I honestly couldn't tell if she was leaning toward going with me or not. All I can do now is wait and hope for the best. I hope she makes the right choice. It really could be the adventure of a lifetime for both of us.