Weekly Poll #14 - OC / Sonia Blade (Mortal Kombat) {Story 27} (Patreon)

Weekly Poll #14 - OC / Sonia Blade {Story 27}

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The auxiliary gym at the training facility outside Madrid stayed open long after the rest of the unit had turned in. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting sharp shadows across the worn blue mats. It was past 2200 hours, and only two people remained inside.

Sonia Blade wiped sweat from her brow with the back of her forearm. At thirty-four, she was built like a weapon—long, powerful legs shaped by years of real operations, wide hips, a thick, rounded ass that filled out her black training shorts, and full, heavy tits that strained against her tight sports bra with every movement. As commanding officer, she ran a tight ship and didn’t play favorites.

Except with one recruit.

Josu Urki.

The twenty-three-year-old Spaniard still looked like he belonged in a university library rather than a special forces unit. Narrow shoulders, lean frame, wire-rimmed glasses that were perpetually slightly crooked after every hard session. But the kid was brilliant—top of the class in tactics, cryptography, languages, and every technical module they threw at him. And he never gave up. That combination had caught Sonia’s attention six months earlier.

It started after a standard training exercise where Josu had nearly been taken out in seconds during a close-quarters drill. Sonia had pulled him aside that same night.

“You’re smart, Urki,” she told him bluntly. “One of the smartest I’ve seen. But smart won’t save your ass when someone twice your size decides to put you on the ground. You need muscle. You need endurance. You need to learn how to fight dirty and keep fighting.”

So she took him under her wing.

The extra sessions began simply enough. Extra circuits, heavy bag work, footwork drills that left him gasping. Then they moved to grappling. Night after night they rolled on these same mats. At first it was strictly professional. Sonia would demonstrate a technique, correct his posture with firm hands on his shoulders or hips, pin him down, and make him fight his way out. She pushed him hard—making him bridge, escape, reverse positions until his arms shook.

But over the weeks, something changed.

It was small things at first. The way her powerful thighs would clamp around his waist during mount drills and stay there a second longer than necessary. The way his hands would grip her hips a little tighter when he tried to buck her off. The lingering eye contact after a roll ended with her on top of him, both of them breathing hard, sweat dripping. She started noticing how his body felt under hers—lean but wiry, getting stronger every week. He started noticing the heat of her skin, the way her thick ass moved when she circled him, and how her heavy tits rose and fell when she pinned him.

They never spoke about it. Not once. But the tension kept building, session after session.

Tonight the air in the gym was thick with the smell of rubber mats, sweat, and pure exertion. Josu lay flat on his back, chest heaving. Sonia had him in full mount, her powerful thighs squeezing his ribs tightly, her thick ass planted firmly on his stomach. Her heavy tits strained against the sports bra with every breath, the fabric dark with sweat.

“Again,” she said, voice firm but a little rough from the long session. “Get me off you. Use your hips, not just your arms.”

Josu gripped her waist with both hands. He bucked hard, trying to bridge and roll her. Sonia shifted her weight forward expertly, leaned down, and pinned his wrists above his head. Her full, heavy tits hung inches from his face, sweat glistening in her deep cleavage. The sports bra barely contained them anymore.

Josu’s eyes flicked down for half a second. His hips jerked involuntarily beneath her, pressing the growing hardness in his shorts right against the heat of her ass.

Sonia felt it immediately—the solid outline of his cock pressing up against her. She didn’t pull away. Instead, she rolled her hips once, slow and deliberate, grinding down against that hardness in a way that couldn’t be mistaken for an accident.

Josu’s breath caught sharply.

“Focus,” she muttered, but her own voice had dropped lower, huskier.

“I am focusing,” he answered. His Spanish accent was thicker than usual, breathing ragged. His hands slid from her wrists down to her hips, gripping tighter, fingers digging into the soft flesh just above her ass.

They stared at each other. The gym felt suddenly smaller. The only sounds were their heavy breathing and the low hum of the lights.

Then the dam broke.

Josu surged up and kissed her. It wasn’t gentle or hesitant—it was months of built-up tension exploding all at once. Sonia met him halfway, just as hungry and impatient. She kissed him back hard, one hand fisting his short hair while the other yanked at the hem of his shirt. They tore at each other’s clothes right there on the mat, no words, no hesitation.

Her sports bra came off first. Her full, heavy tits spilled free into the cool air, dark nipples already tight and sensitive. Josu groaned into her mouth and filled his hands with them immediately, squeezing the soft, heavy flesh, thumbs brushing roughly over her nipples until she arched against him.

“Joder, Sonia… these tits,” he breathed against her lips, voice wrecked.

Sonia shoved his shorts and underwear down in one rough motion. His cock sprang out, thick and hard, already leaking at the tip. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking him firmly once, twice, feeling the heat and weight of him.

“On your back,” she ordered, voice low and commanding.

Josu lay flat on the mat without hesitation. Sonia stripped off her own shorts and panties, leaving herself completely naked. She straddled him, knees on either side of his hips, reached down, lined his cock up with her soaked pussy, and sank down in one smooth, steady motion.

“Fuck,” she groaned deeply as he stretched her open, taking every inch until her thick ass rested fully against his thighs.

She didn’t wait. She started riding him hard right away. Her powerful thighs flexed as she lifted and dropped, her thick, rounded ass rippling every time it slapped down against him. Her heavy tits bounced heavily in front of his face, swaying and jiggling with every powerful bounce. Josu grabbed them with both hands, mauling the soft weight, pinching and rolling her nipples while she rode him faster.

The wet slap of skin on skin echoed loudly through the empty gym. Her pussy made filthy, slick sounds around his thick cock, already dripping wet from the long months of tension.

“Harder,” Josu said, thrusting up to meet her. “Ride that cock, capitana.”

Sonia leaned forward, her heavy tits pressing against his chest, and ground down hard, circling her hips so his thick cock stirred deep inside her. “You like how I ride? Then teach me how to say it in Spanish, recruit.”

Josu’s hands gripped her thick ass, fingers digging deep into the firm, rounded cheeks and spreading them as she bounced. “Di: ‘Fóllame más duro con esa polla española.’” (Say: “Fuck me harder with that Spanish cock.”)

Sonia’s pussy clenched hard around him at the words. She lifted higher and slammed down faster, her powerful thighs flexing with every movement. Her heavy tits swayed wildly in front of his face, bouncing and jiggling heavily with each drop. The wet slap of her thick ass meeting his thighs grew louder and faster, echoing through the empty gym.

“Fóllame más duro con esa polla española,” she repeated, voice husky and breathless.

“Otra vez. Más fuerte.” (Again. Louder.)

“¡Fóllame más duro con esa polla española!” she gasped, the filthy words sending a fresh rush of wetness around his cock. She rode him even harder, ass rippling every time it slapped down, her full tits bouncing so much they nearly hit his face.

Josu groaned loudly, hands squeezing her ass tighter. Suddenly he sat up, wrapped his arms around her waist, and flipped them in one smooth motion. Sonia ended up on her back on the mat with her long, strong legs hooked over his shoulders. The new position folded her slightly, tilting her hips up so he could drive even deeper.

He thrust into her hard and fast, the angle letting his thick cock hit deep with every stroke. Sonia moaned loudly, the sound raw and unrestrained. Her heavy tits bounced with every powerful thrust, swaying and jiggling on her chest. Josu reached down with both hands and squeezed them roughly, fingers sinking into the soft, heavy flesh as he pinched and rolled her stiff nipples.

“Joder, Sonia,” he groaned, hips snapping forward. “You feel so fucking good like this.”

Sonia’s long legs trembled over his shoulders, her thick ass pressed into the mat as he fucked her. The wet, filthy squelching of his cock plunging in and out of her soaked pussy filled the gym, mixed with the constant slap of his hips against her ass. Sweat slicked their bodies, making her tits glisten under the fluorescent lights.

Her first orgasm hit fast and hard. Sonia’s back arched sharply off the mat, her pussy clamping down around his cock in strong, rhythmic pulses. “Josu— fuck!” she cried out. Fresh wetness gushed around his shaft, soaking his balls and dripping down between her ass cheeks. Her heavy tits shook and trembled with the force of it, nipples rock hard in his grip.

Josu didn’t slow down. He kept pounding through her climax, hips slapping steadily against her ass, drawing out every pulse until her moans turned shaky. “Good,” he panted. “Cum again for me.”

He pulled out suddenly, his cock shiny and dripping with their combined juices. Before Sonia could catch her breath, he flipped her onto her stomach and yanked her hips up so she was on all fours. Her thick ass was presented high, cheeks spread slightly from the rough handling. Josu gripped her wide hips and thrust back inside her in one deep stroke.

He fucked her hard from behind, long powerful strokes that made her thick ass ripple and jiggle with every impact. Sonia pushed back to meet him, moaning steadily into the mat. Her heavy tits hung beneath her, swaying and swinging heavily with every thrust, nipples brushing against the rough surface of the mat.

Josu reached around her body and found her swollen clit, rubbing it in firm, fast circles while he kept driving into her. “Dime: ‘Quiero tu polla bien profundo en mi coño.’” (Tell me: “I want your cock deep in my pussy.”)

Sonia’s voice broke on the words, pleasure making her shake. “Quiero tu polla bien profundo en mi coño.”

“Louder,” he growled, slapping her ass. The firm cheek jiggled hard under his palm, a red handprint starting to bloom on her pale skin.

“¡Quiero tu polla bien profundo en mi coño!” Sonia cried out, her voice echoing through the empty gym.

Josu fucked her harder, hips snapping forward with deep, punishing strokes. The wet squelching sounds of his thick cock plunging in and out of her cum-filled pussy grew louder and messier. Her heavy tits swayed and swung beneath her, full and pendulous, dark nipples brushing against the rough mat with every thrust. Sonia pushed back eagerly, meeting him stroke for stroke, her thick ass rippling and bouncing every time his pelvis slapped against it.

Another orgasm built quickly inside her. Her powerful thighs started shaking, knees sliding wider on the mat as the pressure coiled tighter. Josu kept rubbing her clit in firm, fast circles while he drove into her, his other hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks.

Sonia came again with a loud, broken moan. Her pussy fluttered and clenched hard around his cock in strong pulses, fresh wetness gushing out around his shaft and dripping down her thighs. Her whole body trembled, thick ass rippling as she shook through the climax. Her heavy tits swayed wildly beneath her, nipples dragging against the mat.

Josu groaned at the intense squeeze but kept fucking her through it, hips slapping steadily until her moans turned into shaky whimpers. Only then did he bury himself deep, grinding against her ass as he came. Thick ropes of cum pumped into her, adding to the mess already inside. He stayed buried for a long moment, both of them breathing hard, sweat dripping from their bodies.

They stayed connected like that, his cock still twitching inside her as cum began to leak from her stretched pussy and run down her thighs in warm, sticky trails.

But neither was done.

Josu pulled out slowly, his cock shiny and dripping with their combined juices. He turned Sonia onto her side on the mat and spooned up tightly behind her. His chest pressed flush against her back, one strong arm wrapping around her waist. He lifted her top leg, hooked it over his thigh, and slid back inside her in one smooth motion. The lazy side-saddle position let him sink deep again, his cock sliding through the warm, cum-filled mess of her pussy.

He started with a slower, grinding rhythm, rolling his hips in deep circles. The wet, lazy sounds of his cock moving inside her mixed with the low hum of the overhead lights. Sonia’s thick ass nestled perfectly against his hips, soft and warm. Every roll of his body made her cheeks press and ripple gently against him.

“Feels so good,” he murmured hotly against the back of her neck, one hand still cupping and squeezing her heavy tit, fingers rolling the stiff nipple. His other hand slid down between her legs, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over her swollen clit. “You’re still so wet even after I filled you twice.”

Sonia pushed her ass back against him, taking him deeper. “Don’t stop… keep fucking me like that.”

Josu kissed the side of her neck, then spoke low and filthy in her ear. “Say it in Spanish. Tell me: ‘No pares de follarme, Josu. Quiero sentirte bien adentro.’” (Don’t stop fucking me, Josu. I want to feel you deep inside.)

Sonia’s breath hitched. She rolled her hips back to meet his next thrust, her thick ass pressing firmly against him. “No pares de follarme, Josu,” she repeated, voice husky and breathless. “Quiero sentirte bien adentro.”

“Good girl,” he groaned, picking up the pace just a little, fucking her with longer, smoother strokes. His hand left her clit for a moment and slapped her ass lightly. The firm cheek jiggled under the impact. “Otra vez. Más sucio.” (Again. Filthier.)

“¡No pares de follarme, Josu! Quiero tu polla bien adentro de mi coño,” she gasped, the dirty words making her pussy clench hard around him.

Josu groaned and thrust harder, grinding deep while his hand returned to her clit, rubbing faster. Sonia’s heavy tit filled his other palm, soft flesh spilling between his fingers as he squeezed and kneaded it. Her long, powerful leg stayed hooked over his thigh, giving him full access. The slow, intimate grind felt incredibly deep, his cock stirring the cum already inside her with every roll of his hips.

Sonia’s second orgasm in this position rolled through her slow and deep. She moaned loudly, body trembling against him, her thick ass pressing back as her pussy fluttered and pulsed around his cock. Fresh wetness mixed with his cum, leaking out around his shaft and coating her thighs even more. Josu kept grinding through every wave, drawing it out until she was panting and shaking against the mat.

He finally pulled out, his cock shiny and dripping with their mixed juices. Sonia rolled onto her back on the mat, legs spread wide, chest heaving. Her full, heavy tits rose and fell rapidly with each deep breath, dark nipples stiff and flushed. Thick cum leaked steadily from her well-fucked pussy, running down between her round ass cheeks and pooling warm on the mat beneath her.

Josu moved between her spread thighs again, eyes dark with hunger. He hooked one of her long, powerful legs over his shoulder, folding her, while keeping her other leg spread wide to the side. The position left her completely open. He lined up and pushed back inside her in one smooth, deep thrust. Sonia’s eyes fluttered shut as he filled her again, the new angle letting his thick cock hit even deeper than before.

“Fuck…” she breathed, feeling him press right against her cervix.

Josu started fucking her with steady, powerful strokes, hips rolling forward each time. Her heavy tits bounced with every thrust, swaying heavily from side to side in hypnotic motion. Josu couldn’t look away. He reached down with both hands and grabbed them, squeezing the soft, plush flesh hard, thumbs flicking and pinching her stiff nipples. The wet slap of his hips meeting her ass filled the gym again, louder and filthier now.

“Joder, Sonia… look at these tits bouncing while I fuck you,” he groaned, eyes locked on the way they jiggled in his grip. “Di: ‘Me encanta cómo me follas el coño.’” (I love how you fuck my pussy.)

Sonia moaned loudly, her leg trembling over his shoulder as he drove deep. “Me encanta cómo me follas el coño.”

“Más fuerte.” (Louder.)

“¡Me encanta cómo me follas el coño, Josu!” she cried out, voice echoing off the walls.

He fucked her harder, the mat creaking under them. Her thick ass rippled every time he bottomed out, the firm cheeks bouncing from the force. Sonia’s long, strong leg shook over his shoulder while the other stayed spread wide, toes curling hard. Another orgasm built fast, coiling tight in her belly. Josu kept mauling her tits, pinching her nipples sharply while his cock slammed into her soaked, cum-filled pussy with loud, wet squelches.

Sonia came again with a broken moan. Her back arched sharply off the mat, pussy clamping down hard around his cock in powerful pulses. Fresh wetness gushed around his shaft, mixing with the cum already inside her and dripping down her ass. Her heavy tits jiggled wildly in his hands, the sight driving him crazy. Josu kept thrusting through every wave, hips slapping against her, drawing out her pleasure until her moans turned shaky and breathless.

He finally slowed, breathing hard, then pulled out with a wet sound. Before she could recover, Josu flipped her onto her side again, this time facing him. He lay behind her in a tight spoon, pressing his chest to her back. He lifted her top leg high, hooked it over his thigh, and slid back inside her in one smooth motion. The position was incredibly intimate and deep, his cock buried to the hilt.

They moved together like that for long minutes — slow, grinding thrusts, skin sliding hot and sweaty against skin. The thick smell of sex hung heavy in the air: sweat, cum, and her sweet arousal. Josu wrapped one arm around her, mauling her heavy tit, squeezing the soft flesh and rolling her nipple between his fingers. His other hand reached down between her legs, rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit.

“Otra vez,” Josu whispered hotly against her ear, voice rough. “Dime que eres mi puta favorita.” (Tell me you’re my favorite slut.)

Sonia’s voice came out hoarse but eager, pushing her ass back against him. “Soy tu puta favorita, Josu.”

He groaned and fucked her a little faster, hips rolling deeper. “Sí… mi puta favorita con este culo y estas tetas.” (Yes… my favorite slut with this ass and these tits.)

The filthy words hit her hard. Sonia moaned loudly, grinding back against him as another orgasm built. Her thick ass pressed firmly against his hips, rippling with every thrust. Josu kept mauling her tit, pinching the nipple while his fingers worked her clit faster. The slow, deep grind combined with his hands and the dirty talk pushed her right to the edge.

Sonia came with a long, shaky moan, her pussy pulsing hard around his cock in deep, rhythmic contractions. Her whole body trembled in his arms, leg shaking over his thigh, heavy tits heaving as fresh wetness soaked them both. Josu groaned at the tight squeeze and kept grinding through it, hips pressing tight to her ass until he followed right after. He buried himself deep and pumped another thick load inside her, adding to the messy creampie already leaking out.

They stayed connected like that, breathing hard. Cum leaked out around his cock, soaking her thighs and the mat beneath them in warm, sticky trails.

But Josu still wasn’t finished. He pulled out slowly, his thick cock shiny and dripping. He helped Sonia up on shaky legs, steadying her with strong hands on her waist, and guided her across the gym to the weight bench nearby. He sat down on the end of the padded bench, legs spread wide. His cock stood hard and glistening, flushed dark and ready.

“Ven aquí,” he said, voice low and rough. “Sit on it facing me.” (Come here.)

Sonia straddled him without hesitation, knees planted on the bench on either side of his hips. She reached down, wrapped her fingers around his slick cock, and guided the head to her soaked entrance. Then she sank down slowly, taking every thick inch until her thick ass rested fully against his thighs. They both groaned at the feeling.

This time she controlled the pace. She started by rolling her hips in deep, slow circles, grinding her clit against his base and stirring his cock inside her cum-filled pussy. Her heavy tits swayed right in front of his face, full and hypnotic. Josu leaned in and caught one dark nipple in his mouth, sucking hard while his hands gripped her wide hips.

Sonia gradually picked up speed, lifting and dropping on his cock. Her powerful thighs flexed with every movement, her thick, rounded ass bouncing heavily against his thighs. The firm cheeks rippled and jiggled with each downward slam, the impact loud and obscene.

Josu grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks wide as she rode him. “Mira cómo rebota ese culo,” he groaned, eyes locked on the way her ass moved. “Di: ‘Me encanta rebotar en tu polla.’” (Look at that ass bouncing. Say: “I love bouncing on your cock.”)

Sonia moaned loudly, bouncing harder, her thick ass slapping against his thighs. “Me encanta rebotar en tu polla.”

“Más sucio.” (Filthier.)

“¡Me encanta rebotar en tu polla dura, Josu! ¡Fóllame con ella!” she gasped, the filthy words making her ride him even faster.

Her heavy tits bounced wildly in his face now, swaying and jiggling with every powerful drop. Josu caught one stiff nipple in his mouth again, sucking hard and grazing it with his teeth while his hands kept spreading and squeezing her ass. The bench creaked loudly under them, protesting the rough rhythm. Wet, filthy sounds echoed through the gym — the constant slap of her thick ass against his thighs, the loud squelching of her soaked, cum-filled pussy around his cock, and Sonia’s loud, unrestrained moans.

Sweat slicked their bodies, making her tits glisten and her ass slide easier against him. Cum from earlier rounds leaked out around his shaft with every bounce, coating his balls and dripping down onto the bench. Sonia’s long, strong legs flexed on either side of him as she worked herself harder, rolling her hips and slamming down, chasing the friction against her clit.

Josu thrust up to meet her, hands digging into her ass cheeks. “Keep going,” he panted. “Quiero sentirte correrte otra vez.” (I want to feel you cum again.)

Sonia’s moans grew louder and more desperate. Her heavy tits bounced wildly, slapping together softly as she rode him. The pressure built fast and hot in her core. She ground down hard on every downstroke, clit rubbing against him perfectly.

She came again with a sharp cry, pussy clenching tight around his cock in strong, rhythmic pulses. Her whole body shook, thighs trembling on either side of him, thick ass rippling as she kept bouncing through the orgasm. Fresh wetness gushed around his shaft, soaking them both even more.

Josu groaned at the intense squeeze, thrusting up harder to meet her. His hands squeezed her ass roughly, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh. He thrust up a few more times, then buried himself deep and came hard, pumping another thick load inside her. Hot ropes of cum flooded her pussy, mixing with everything already there and leaking out around his cock.

They stayed like that for a while, Sonia slumped forward against his chest, both of them sweaty and spent. Her heavy tits pressed softly against him, rising and falling with her ragged breaths. Cum ran down her thighs in thick, warm streams, dripping onto the bench and the floor.

Josu stroked her back gently, one hand still resting on her ass. “You okay, capitana?”

Sonia let out a tired, satisfied laugh against his neck. “Better than okay.” She lifted her head and kissed him slow and deep, tongues sliding lazily together. “We’re doing this again tomorrow night.”

Josu smiled against her lips. “Yes, ma’am.”

They eventually cleaned up the mats, gathered their scattered clothes, and slipped out of the gym together, the tension between them finally broken — and replaced by something much hotter.

The next day became an exercise in torture.

From the morning briefing onward, neither of them could keep their hands to themselves. Sonia stood at the front giving orders in her fitted uniform, but every time she turned to point at the tactical board, Josu’s eyes were glued to the way her tight fatigue pants hugged her thick ass. During the break, as the rest of the unit filed out for coffee, Josu followed her into the narrow hallway. He pressed up behind her, letting her feel the hard bulge in his pants grind firmly against her ass.

Sonia sucked in a sharp breath but didn’t pull away. Instead, she pushed her thick ass back against him, rolling her hips in a slow, teasing circle, grinding right on his cock through their clothes.

“Careful, recruit,” she murmured, voice low. “Someone might see.”

Josu’s hands came around her waist, sliding up to cup her heavy tits from behind. He squeezed them roughly, thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples through her shirt. “You’re the one backing that ass up on me, capitana.”

Sonia bit her lip and gave a quick, filthy little twerk against his bulge before stepping away just as footsteps approached. They separated with flushed faces and racing hearts.

The teasing only got worse during afternoon combat drills. They paired up again on the edge of the mat. What was supposed to be technique practice turned into pure foreplay. Every time Sonia took him down, she made sure to straddle him fully, pressing her thick ass down on his hardening cock and grinding slowly while pretending to adjust her grip. Josu’s hands roamed openly — squeezing her ass, sliding up to cup and grope her heavy tits, pinching her nipples until they stood hard against her shirt.

When he reversed her, he pinned her on her stomach and dry-humped her from behind, letting her feel every inch of his thick bulge grinding between her ass cheeks. Sonia pushed back shamelessly, rolling her hips and twerking lightly against him, her thick ass rippling under her uniform.

“Keep doing that and I’m going to fuck you right here,” Josu whispered hotly against her ear.

“You wish,” she shot back, but she ground her ass harder against his cock one more time before they separated.

By the evening strategy session in the briefing room, the tension was unbearable. With only a few other soldiers present, Josu sat right beside Sonia at the long table. Under the cover of the tablecloth, his hand rested high on her thigh. He slowly slid it between her legs, rubbing her pussy firmly through her pants. Sonia kept her face perfectly neutral, discussing mission parameters, but she parted her thighs wider for him.

Josu rubbed her clit in steady circles, pressing the seam of her pants against her until the fabric was soaked. Sonia retaliated by reaching under the table and palming his hard bulge, stroking him firmly through his pants while she continued speaking. Her fingers traced the outline of his cock, squeezing the head until Josu had to cough to cover a groan.

When the meeting finally ended and the last soldier left, Josu didn’t even wait for the door to click shut. He spun Sonia around and pushed her against the wall, grinding his hard bulge right between her ass cheeks. His hands came around to molest her heavy tits, squeezing and kneading them roughly, pinching her stiff nipples until she moaned softly.

Sonia pushed her thick ass back against him, rolling her hips and twerking firmly on his cock. She reached back, grabbed his hands, and pressed them harder against her tits, making him feel how stiff her nipples were.

“Tonight,” Josu growled against her ear, dry-humping her harder. “Gym. No clothes. No pretending.”

Sonia ground back against his bulge one last time, then slipped away with a wicked smirk. “Don’t be late, recruit.”

The hours until 2200 felt endless. Sonia spent the rest of the evening in her office, thighs pressed together, replaying every grope and grind. Josu jerked off quickly in the showers, but it barely took the edge off.

When they finally met at the gym that night, the tension snapped like a live wire.

They walked in, locked the door behind them, and were on each other in seconds. Josu pushed her against the wall near the door, kissing her hard, tongues sliding together hungrily. Sonia yanked his shirt up and off while his hands roamed everywhere — squeezing her thick ass, sliding up her sides, cupping and groping her heavy tits through her sports bra.

Clothes hit the mats fast. Sonia’s sports bra came off first, her full, heavy tits bouncing free into the cool air. Josu grabbed them immediately, squeezing the soft, plush flesh with both hands while he kissed her hard, tongues sliding together hungrily.

They stumbled across the room until Sonia’s back hit the padded wall near the weight racks. Josu didn’t waste time. He grabbed her thick ass, lifted her effortlessly, and Sonia wrapped her long, strong legs around his waist, ankles locked tight behind his back. He pinned her against the wall and thrust up into her in one smooth, deep motion.

“Fuck yes,” Sonia groaned loudly as he filled her again. Her thick, rounded ass rested against the cool padding while Josu fucked her standing, hips snapping upward with powerful strokes. Her heavy tits bounced between them with every thrust, swaying heavily and slapping against her chest. Josu buried his face in them, sucking hard on one dark nipple, teeth grazing the sensitive bud while his hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks wide so he could drive even deeper.

“Di esto,” he panted hotly against her sweaty skin. “Quiero que me folles contra la pared hasta que no pueda caminar.” (I want you to fuck me against the wall until I can’t walk.)

Sonia moaned loudly, her powerful legs tightening around his waist. “Quiero que me folles contra la pared hasta que no pueda caminar, Josu.”

He fucked her harder, the wet slap of his hips against her thick ass echoing through the gym. Her pussy squelched loudly around his cock, cum from the night before and fresh arousal dripping down her thighs in warm streaks. Her heavy tits jiggled wildly every time he slammed up into her, the soft flesh bouncing and colliding.

“Otra vez,” he growled against her tit. “Más sucio.” (Again. Dirtier.)

“¡Fóllame contra la pared como una puta, Josu! ¡Quiero tu polla bien profundo!” (Fuck me against the wall like a slut, Josu! I want your cock so deep!)

Josu groaned and pounded into her even harder. Sonia came hard, crying out sharply as her pussy clamped down around him in strong pulses. Her long legs shook around his waist, thick ass rippling against the wall. Fresh wetness gushed down his cock and thighs. He kept thrusting through every wave, hips snapping upward until her moans turned shaky.

Then he pulled out, turned her around, and bent her over the weight bench.

Sonia gripped the edges of the bench, ass high, back arched. Josu stepped behind her, spread her cheeks with both hands, and thrust back in deep. He fucked her with long, powerful strokes, watching her thick ass ripple and jiggle every time his hips slapped against it. Sonia pushed back to meet him, moaning steadily. Her heavy tits hung beneath her, swaying and swinging heavily with every thrust, dark nipples brushing the leather padding.

Josu reached around and rubbed her swollen clit in firm circles while he drove into her. “Dime qué eres,” he said, voice rough. “Di: ‘Soy tu puta española favorita.’” (Tell me what you are. Say: “I’m your favorite Spanish slut.”)

Sonia pushed back harder, her thick ass rippling against him. “Soy tu puta española favorita.”

“Más fuerte.” (Louder.)

“¡Soy tu puta española favorita, Josu! ¡Fóllame más duro!”

He slapped her ass sharply. The firm cheek jiggled hard under the impact. Sonia moaned louder, pushing back eagerly. Her heavy tits swayed wildly beneath her, nipples dragging against the bench with every powerful thrust. Josu kept rubbing her clit fast while he fucked her deep, the wet squelching sounds loud and obscene.

Sonia came again, legs trembling, moaning into the bench as her pussy pulsed hard around his cock. Josu kept going, hips snapping, until he buried himself deep and came, pumping another thick load inside her.

They were both drenched in sweat, breathing hard. Cum leaked down Sonia’s thighs in thick, warm streams, dripping onto the floor.

Josu pulled out slowly, sat on the bench, and pulled her onto his lap facing away from him — reverse cowgirl. Sonia sank down onto his still-hard cock, her thick ass pressing firmly against his stomach. She started riding him right away, rolling her hips in deep circles before lifting and dropping, her ass bouncing heavily on his thighs with every movement.

Her long, powerful legs flexed on either side of him as she worked herself on his cock. Josu reached around with both hands, grabbing her full, heavy tits, squeezing and mauling them roughly while she rode. He pinched her nipples, rolling them between his fingers, tugging them sharply.

“Mira ese culo rebotando,” he groaned, watching her thick ass bounce and ripple against him. “Di: ‘Me encanta rebotar mi culo gordo en tu polla.’” (Look at that ass bouncing. Say: “I love bouncing my fat ass on your cock.”)

Sonia moaned loudly, bouncing harder, her thick ass rippling and slapping against his thighs. “Me encanta rebotar mi culo gordo en tu polla.”

“Otra vez. Más fuerte.” (Again. Louder.)

“¡Me encanta rebotar mi culo gordo en tu polla dura, Josu! ¡Fóllame!”

The bench creaked loudly under them from the force. Wet, filthy sounds filled the gym — her thick ass slapping his thighs rhythmically, her soaked pussy squelching loudly around his cock, and her heavy tits bouncing in his hands. Josu kept mauling her tits, pinching and rolling her nipples while she rode him faster.

Sonia came again, crying out sharply as her pussy clenched tight around him. Her whole body shook, thick ass rippling as fresh wetness soaked his balls and thighs. Josu thrust up to meet her, hands digging into her tits, and spilled inside her one last time, pumping hot cum deep into her overflowing pussy.

They stayed like that for a while, Sonia slumped back against his chest, both of them sweaty and spent. Cum leaked steadily from her pussy, running down over his balls and onto the bench in thick streams.

Josu kissed her shoulder, hands still gently squeezing her heavy tits. “You’re getting stronger every week,” he said with a tired grin. “But I think these extra sessions are my favorite kind of training.”

Sonia laughed breathlessly. “Mine too.” She turned her head and kissed him slow and deep. “Same time tomorrow?”

“Wouldn’t miss it, capitana.”

They eventually stood up on shaky legs, cleaned the mats and bench as best they could, and slipped out of the gym together. The tension that had been building for months was finally gone — replaced by something hotter, dirtier, and a lot more fun.

Over the following weeks the “extra training” became their routine. Some nights they barely made it through warm-ups before they were fucking on the mats. Other nights they actually trained hard first, pushing each other physically, then rewarded themselves with rough, sweaty sex afterward. Josu got stronger, faster, more confident. Sonia got to watch her favorite recruit turn into something even better — and got fucked senseless in the process.

The unit never suspected a thing.