"Okay, let's just start off with the basics." He waved Felix over and they stood a few feet apart. "Always keep your distance." Felix and Elijah walked up to eachother. "Avoid being at arms length because that's when injuries can occur. If you ever find yourself in a situation where someone is approaching you, and you cant run, run towards their chest. That way, they can't hit you. If they do, itll be weak hits. You'll most likely catch him off guard so then push him back and run." He demonstrated each step carefully.

I lifted my thin arms up and sighed. "I mean, I cant do much with these string beans."

Elijah chuckled and Felix looked like he was going to erupt from laughter.

"Just give it a shot," Elijah convinced.

"Give me your money, bitch!" Felix yelled in feign anger.

"Felix!" Elijah scolded.

Felix rolled his eyes. "Give me your money, little girl."

Felix approaches me and I tried to keep my distances but walking but ended up hitting the wall. He wasn't at arms length yet so I charged for chest and curled inside of it. I quickly push him back as he struggles to get a hold of me and run towards Elijah.

"Nice work," he praised. "You're a natural."

I went onto my tippy toes to give him a quick peck on lips.

Fekix slipped on his jacket and headed towards the door. "I'll be back. I'm going to go buy us some water and cigarillos."

"We should get a head start on ground work," Elijah suggested as he gave me another kiss. Suddenly, he pinned me onto the ground and kneeled in between my legs.

"What the heck?! Totally uncalled for!"

"Morena, attacks are uncalled for," he chuckled. "I'm in the dominant position. If you ever do end up on the floor, you'll want to be in my spot. This way, you can punch, slap, scratch, before getting away."

"Okay," I sighed.

"There are many ways to go from bottom to top," he said. "Let's make a scenario up and then I'll tell you what to do step by step."

I nodded on agreement.

"Let's pretend I, the attacker, wraps my hands around your neck. How can you get out this situation?" Elijah had my wrists pinned down at first, then slowly ran them up my arm, across my chest, and to my neck.

His slow movements and intense gaze had me feeling tingles in between my legs. I peered up at him and imagined him sliding his hands down from my neck all the way down to the hem of my shorts.

"Morena? Morena? Are you okay?" Elijah asked, pulling me out of my daze.

"Sorry," I replied, a little to loudly. "Just day dreaming..." I whispered.

"About what?" He asked, slowly teasing the side of my body by running his hands down them. A mischevious smile appeared on his face and I knew that we were on the same page.

"Please," I moaned.

"It's a bit risky," he said, tugging on the top portion of my shorts.

"It'll be okay," I assured. "Quickie."

He pulled the shorts of just enough to expose my privates and a bit of skin from my thigh. He lifted up my legs and placed them on one side of his body. He hastily lowered his grey sweatpants down and pulled out his hard cock out.

I moaned a little just from seeing his erection grow longer and harder. He teased my opening a bit, feeling my warm wetness on the tip of his cock. He slowly slipped inside me and began pushing deeper into me. He continued to hold onto my legs as he thrusted harder.

All of a sudden, he pulled out and ordered me to get on all fours. I didn't hesitate and turned around, kneeling down and placing the palm of my hands onto the mats. I curved my back and stuck my ass out.

He hummed in delight and without any notice, plunged deep inside me. I gripped onto the mats and released a loud moan. I was still sore from last night, but I didn't care. I wanted him in me and I wanted to feel all the ache that came from him.

He gripped onto my waist and squeezed tightly as he forced himself more into me. I reached over to my sweet spot and started rubbing myself hard as his thrusts intensified. I was at the edge of climaxing when I felt his hand slap my ass. Out of response, I stuck my ass out even more and pushed myself deeper into him. I had never been slapped like that before but it drove me crazy.

"Again," I moaned.

He slapped it one more time. I moaned louder and squeezed the mats. Elijah was completely dominating the situation and taking control of my body that my knuckles were turning white from all the gripping I had done.

He tightly pulled onto the hem of my shirt and brought me in close as he filled me with his come. He swiftly pulled my shorts up and I collapsed onto the floor from exhaustion.

The front door opened, a cold breeze entered the gym and Felix stood in place, his eyes darting between Elijah and I.

"Hey bud," Elijah said.

"Smells like sex in here," Felix stated. "Freaks."

I flipped onto my back and stared at Elijah who had his hand in his hair.

"Freaks," I mouthed and then blew him a kiss.

A/N
Updating a day earlier :D and I have decided to make a book two!

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