training for you 💦 (Patreon)

She trains so hard: squats deep, deadlifts heavy, the burn in her muscles making her feel alive. Every rep she powers through, she imagines the look on his face when she comes home flushed and glowing, her tight little top clinging to her abs, glutes pumped and legs like steel. He’s at home, probably sprawled on the couch, with one hand on his fat belly, snacking, because that’s what her lazy man does. And she fucking loves it. She gets off on how huge he is—how he can barely squeeze into booths at restaurants, how he groans when he bends down, how his belly wobbles when she climbs on top. She loves being light and tight, her hard thighs wrapped around his wide waist, feeling his softness stroke her as she moves on him. She whispers filthy things as she grinds down on him, dragging her tiny fingers across his doughy belly. "That’s my six-pack slamming into your gut. Do you feel this?”