The Gym Rat Ch. 4

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

The Gym Rat

Chapter 4

Gisele woke up in the middle of the night and propped herself up looking at the man that had totally changed her life. Not only was he brutally handsome, but he was a gentleman, loving and a lover extraordinaire. Last night he did things to her she had never imagined and even hours later her body was quivering with latent orgasms. She gazed at him with love pouring out of her eyes. Her dream lover had arrived and he was lying next to her.

Her eyes drifted over his adonis-like body but settled on his limp cock. This hands, fingers and lips had drove her crazy, but when his cock was inside her, it was alive and did everything it could to possess her. She leaned over and kissed his cock, tasting a combination of their juices and she loved it. Gisele took it into her mouth and gently sucked it clean. When she felt it getting hard, she quickly laid it back on his stomach.

She knew he had meetings in the morning and didn't want to wake him, despite her desire to feel him inside her again. She watched as his cock continued to grow and then she heard a low grumble, "Baby if you're going to start something you need to finish it."

Gisele smiled, giggled and threw her leg over him feeding his growing cock into her ravenous pussy. Tingles racked her body as she moaned, "Oh God this feels incredible, Oh God, Oh Yes, baby. Nothing has ever felt like this and crave more."

She lay on his chest rubbing her hard nipples through his chest hair and wiggling her hips to get more of him inside her. Gisele whimpered, "How can we earn a living when I need you inside me all the time." She looked up into his eyes and whispered, "Last night you did things to me I never dreamed of and now I'm addicted to you, your love and this beastly cock. Baby, I'm yours whenever you want me."

Gisele bounced on his cock until her orgasms began again and couldn't sit on him because she was shaking too hard. Then Wyatt rolled over and with her underneath him pounded another half a dozen climaxes out of her before he filled her again with his seed.

Wyatt watched as Gisele fell asleep again. She amazed him and he felt like she did, he wanted more and more of her. No woman had ever made him feel like this and now he knew what love was really like.

He climbed out of bed and wrote her a loving note, saying he would be able to see her again tonight, then left for his house. He needed to shower, get cleaned up and dress in his uniform and head to the base.

Wyatt had been to a team meeting and planned ideas for another mission. The meeting was intense and long. Afterwards he wanted to go for a beer, but everyone else went home for some family time, they all knew time was short. While still in uniform, Wyatt decided to try a new bar he had heard of called "The General", it was not related to anything military but was instead named after the car General Lee from the 'Dukes of Hazzard'. A replica of the car sat out front, but it was the waitresses that really drew the crowd.

The wait staff each had their own take on a Daisy Duke outfit. The hostess wore a skin-tight Bohemian pleated ruffle dress with a deep V-neck that showed a great deal of generous cleavage. He had to admit it was difficult to keep his eyes on the hostess's face and not her rather beautifully exposed breasts. As he looked around the wait staff all had beautiful sexy, athletic womanly figures and each wore their version of a Daisy Duke outfit.

The hostess seated him next to the bar and he received several comments about, "Thank you for your service." He acknowledged everyone while his eyes roamed over all the Daisy Duke look a likes, with most being a traditional cut-off jean, usually cut-off very short and it was paired with a skimpy bikini or bandana top that left a generous amount of exposed breasts. He had to admit the scenery was exceptionally titillating.

After scanning the staff, he placed is order for a beer and then his eyes landed on one waitress that eclipsed all others. Her beautiful brunette hair was a unique color thar cascaded in Godiva-like waves down her back. Her Daisy Duke was just a conglomeration of seams that showed all of her beautifully muscled ass and all of her legs. The other bits of her figure he could see were athletically muscular with just enough softness to make her stunningly feminine, yet something about her seemed familiar.

He watched this stunningly gorgeous woman, barely dressed in denim seams that used to be cut-off jeans. His eyes roamed over her body taking in every gorgeous satiny inch of her exposed skin. Her legs were perfect, as was her ass and hips but when she turned sideways he saw her ripped abs and delicious breasts barely concealed and she was the splitting image of the woman he loved.

Then she turned around and he knew that it was Gisele. At that moment her eyes locked onto him and a huge smile lit her face. She sauntered over in a sexy walk and Wyatt couldn't stop his eyes from roaming over every little bit of her stunning figure. Her taut abs rippled as her hips were tossed from side to side. Damn his eyes loved caressing his woman.

His eyes roamed up her torso and locked on the most perfect set of breasts he had ever seen. Her breasts wobbled seductively while being precariously balanced in a tiny gingham bikini top. He just knew every man in the bar was waiting for her full inviting breasts to jump out of her top and give them the view they hungered for.

As she approached his table her eyes locked onto the service bars on his chest and he knew the gig was up, she had seen his trident.

Gisele walked straight up to him and punched him in the arms, "You just told me you were in the Navy, not that you were a SEAL."

He smiled as she sat in his lap and his hands automatically attached to her tiny naked waist then roamed over all her muscular figure covered in silky skin. Wyatt looked at her and asked, "Won't your boss have a problem with you sitting in my lap."

Gisele smiled and giggled adding, "No because I own the place."

Wyatt looked at her impressed then deceptive look crossed his face, "I thought you were a writer, photographer and part-time waitress, not the owner of a bar!"

Gisele smiled a Cheshire grin and said, "Well I guess we both have our secrets." She pointed to his trident, then added, "I sold the rights to one of my books and bought this bar. So far, it's doing good. What do you think?"

Wyatt looked around but his eyes came back to Gisele. His arm wrapped around her tiny waist, feeling her muscles dance under his hands. As she squirmed in his lap he thought, "Damn this woman was everything, smart, business acumen, seductive and just plain beautiful". He looked into her eyes and said, "I think you have a great think going here, but the best thing here is sitting in my lap. Baby, with your delicious body barely concealed in this almost non-existent outfit will draw people to the bar, so yeah, baby you got a great thing here."

Gisele gazed into his eyes, feeling things she felt every time she saw him but when his hands were on her she felt love, fiery passion and knew someone loved her. Her eyes glistened with happy tears, knowing how this man and his generous compliments affected her. She leaned in and kissed him adding, "Thank you."

They both sat, their eyes locked, feeling their love was turning into something deeper. Gisele could see in Wyatt's eyes he wanted a stronger deeper kiss and so did she. "Wyatt, I can see in your eyes that you want what I want." Gisele leaned in and kissed him again, this time deeper with some tongue and she felt Wyatt's beefy arm tighten around her and crushing her against his hard body. She backed off wanting more, but not here.

Gisele whispered, "I want more, but I can't do this here. We close at midnight." With that Gisele stood looked at him and she whispered, "See you later?"

Wyatt had been mesmerized from the moment he saw her walking towards him, her sitting in his lap and finally her delicious lips on his. Wyatt felt his heart pounding and his libido at levels he hadn't felt in years. As his beer arrived, he chugged it down, dropped a twenty on the table and walked out. He drove straight to the gym and for the next two hours tried in vain to pump enough iron to flush Gisele out of his system. It didn't work and afterwards she was all he could think about. He had to finally admit he was thoroughly and completely in love with this woman, when he came to that conclusion he smiled. For the first time his sang with the joy of sharing his life with someone else.

He left the gym still feeling Gisele coursing through his veins. She had affected him like no other woman had and it was a great feeling. He still remembered his arms around her agile figure and his hands caressing her silky skin while her muscles danced beneath his fingers. Then there was her kiss, and he remembered her writhing and contorting body when they made love, oh how that lit a fire inside him.

Wyatt went to his house for a quick bite to eat but his mind was still on Gisele. Many of his fellow SEALs wanted families to come home to, kids to raise and carry on the family name, but mostly a woman to love and be the reason for protecting this country. Wyatt had a different feeling, and he didn't think it was fair to possibly die and leave his family alone. He had lots of girlfriends but avoided any long-term relationships, now his mind and heart were swirling with thoughts about Gisele and a family.

As he contemplated Gisele he had another thought, maybe he just hadn't met the right girl until now. He had lots of dates and according to his dates he was also a stud in bed, but no one had ever gotten to his heart like Gisele did. He knew he had to take it slowly but every bone in his body wanted her and slow was never in his methodology.

He showered, shaved and dressed in a nice shirt and pants, then sat in his chair with a Bourbon to rationalize what he was feeling about Gisele, but the heart wants what the heart wants. From the moment he met her she captivated him, but he kept her as a friend until they made love and everything changed. Making love to her had been a religious experience and one he wanted to repeat over and over. Her sitting on his lap kissing him had confirmed everything and he had to admit he loved her and wanted her.

The time had come and he began his drive to the bar. He got there about five minutes till closing and as he walked in, he saw the same drunk that had been harassing her in the gym was now doing it again in her bar. He had his hands all over her and Wyatt went ballistic as he saw this. He began marching over to take care of his woman, but she put her hand up to stop him.

Wyatt stopped and watched as Gisele kneed him in the gut that doubled him over and then she called the bouncer to take out the drunken trash. Then she turned to Wyatt and smiled seductively, "Let me close everything for the night and then maybe we can get something to eat."

Wyatt sat in a chair and turned it so that he could watch this amazing woman take care of her business. Every day she amazed him and taking care of the drunk showed her strength and tenacity. A waitress on the way out dropped a beer on the table next to him and he sipped as he ogled Gisele's luscious figure in her tiny Daisy Duke outfit. She was something incredible, physically, intellectually, emotionally with unfettered sexual appeal. His heart ached to just hold her and he had no doubt that he was madly in love with this woman.

Gisele was rushing around, shutting down registers, collecting the days' receipts, making sure the cleaning crew was getting everything done and clocking people out. Every few seconds her eyes would swivel to Wyatt and every time he was a blow to the heart. Looking at that beast of a man made remember how he held her, kissed her and oh God how he made love to her. Never had she ever wanted anyone as much as him and her love for him was like one of her romances, it overwhelmed her.

As Gisele ushered out the last of her customers and employees, she locked the door, turned and looked at Wyatt with a hungry predatory look. She stalked over to him, turned his chair to face her and straddled the chair as she sat in his lap, facing him. Gisele ground her pussy into Wyatt's already hard cock as she whimpered, "Oh, now where did we leave off."

Gisele's lips attacked Wyatt's lips, but he was ready and a duel of tongue domination began. Gisele was used to being the dominant one but so was Wyatt and his kiss sent shivers throughout her body. She felt his hands everywhere, caressing and teasing her, as well as tightening his embrace. She felt his strength as his arms crushed her body against him and the bar of steel in his pants was rubbing against her pussy. She moaned seductively, "Oh God Yes, I've waited for this for so long. As much as I've fallen in love with you, I'm addicted to the way you kiss me, the way your hands coax passion from me and Oh God, the way that beast in your pants fills me and takes me to Nirvana."

After winning the tongue battle Wyatts mouth slid down over her neck nibbling as he went and Gisele arched her back and threw her head back whimpering, "Oh please God, never stop."

One of Wyatt's hands left her back and moved around to manipulate one of her tempting breasts and he felt Gisele quiver with desire. His hand uncovered her breast and began to tease and pull on her engorged nipple and at once arched her back even more into his fingers. He heard her gasping breath his lips made the jump to her nipple and she screamed, "Oh God, OH GOD, YES, YES."

Gisele was used to being in control and she had always been the dominate one, until she met Wyatt. She was completely at his mercy, craving everything he had and would give her. It felt so good and right to release control to the man she knew loved her completely. Never had she given herself to someone like this but when she did everything went to a whole new level and he conquered her heart and body. But he was giving as much as taking, and they truly were equals with each giving love and taking love. It was the way it should be.

As Wyatt gnawed and teased her nipples, Gisele thrust her hips, grinding his cock against her barely covered pussy. She remembered how big and how deep that monster felt and truly wanted more of it. She remembered how his cock filled her completely, possessed her with its powerful and deep thrusts and then the orgasms were earth-shattering and life changing. She had to have more.

Wyatt knew he had to slow it down because he was losing control and if he continued, he would have to have her. He briefly thought about stripping her, laying her across a table and fucking her until she went crazy with her body contorting in wild, petulant rapture. Her wild orgasms had become his fantasy and he wanted to see hundreds of them. But here was not the place.

Wyatt lifted his head and looked into Gisele's lust crazed eyes. "Baby see what happens when you kiss me like you did!"

Gisele was holding on to him tightly, feeling his monster cock pressing against her pussy and not wanting to let go, "Oh Wyatt, Oh God, I want you to never stop manhandling me." She lay her head on his massive shoulder and whimpered as she tried to catch her breath.

Wyatt crooned in her ear, "Did you say something about wanting to go to dinner?"

Gisele whimpered, "How can you think of food at a time like this? Oh, my you know how to get a woman's juices flowing and I know I don't want you to stop, but I am starving. In more ways than one."

Wyatt smiled, "Baby I think you can feel how much I want you too, but I want to slow it down a little and when we make love again, I want every time to be special. I feel drawn to you in a way I've never felt and I don't know if you feel the same, but your kisses say you do. So let me take you to dinner. Afterwards, I promise you will be mine!" With that he gave her still exposed breast a kiss and looked into her eyes.

Gisele still quivered from the blitzkrieg attack on her body and while she understood what he meant, she wasn't really sure she wanted him to stop. She took a deep breath and added, "Yes, I feel the same about you and I felt for a long time our friendship could be so much more. Now it is for sure, so let's go to dinner."

Gisele rose from his lap seeing the wet spot on his pants where her pussy juices had leaked out of her. She blushed and added, "Let me change, I'll be right back." She went to the back room and Wyatt finished his beer. He was way more turned on than his speech had sounded and if he hadn't stopped when he did, they would not be not making love but they would be fucking like bunnies.

Gisele came out of the back room in a short, tight sundress with several of the top buttons open creating a V that went below her breasts. Her legs looked great and the snug waist showed her hourglass figure with the open buttons displaying a fair amount of her stunning breasts. When she saw him looking at her breasts she said, "I can't have you forgetting what's underneath the dress."

Wyatt laughed and responded, "That my dear will never happen. Baby you could have on a tote sack and look beautiful, but I will say you know how to dress to look absolutely stunning."

Wyatt wrapped his arm around her petite waist, pulled her strongly against his hard body and after gazing into her eyes, gently kissed Gisele. When he pulled back Gisele's eyes were closed, she was vibrating in his arms, she was savoring his body and his kiss. When her eyes opened, he saw desire, passion but he also saw love, wanting and belonging. He knew that his thoughts and dreams of Gisele and family had a chance.

He whispered in her ear, "Thank you for inviting me back tonight. I feel something more happening between us every time I'm with you and I like it and crave more."

As they walked outside Gisele snuggled into his grasp, looked up and in a sultry tone whispered, "Me too."

As they began walking to his SUV, Wyatt saw movement out of the corner of his eye, his training kicked in and he quickly swung Gisele behind him, shielding her body from whatever was threatening them. At that moment he heard a gunshot, felt a ripping pain in his left arm and heard a drunken slur, "You bitch, you'll pay for belittling me."

Wyatt jumped into action even before the gunshot and just as the drunk was firing again Wyatt's fist smashed into his jaw and he went down in a heap. Gisele was still stunned motionless and it was all over. Wyatt checked on Gisele and she was unharmed. He pulled out his phone, dialed 911 and reported the incident.

Wyatt looked at his shirt and he knew it was ruined and would need replacing. So, took off his shirt, he ripped it into thirds and used two pieces to tie the drunk's hands behind his back and the other binding his legs. The third piece of his shirt went around the hole in his arm. Gisele came out of her shock and began fawning over Wyatt, "Oh God, Oh God, your shot. The fucker shot you; I'm going to kill him."

She didn't go kill him but instead wrapped Wyatt in her arms and began to cry. Wyatt held her with his good arm and settled down to wait for the cops and ambulance. When they arrived, the drunk was put in proper restraints, reports were created and Wyatt's arm properly bandaged. None of this phased Wyatt, this was his life and the gunshot wound was really nothing to him. But Gisele was safe and that was the important thing.

Wyatt growled into Gisele's ear, "Baby when I'm not here you make sue the bouncers clear and check the parking lot before any of the girls or you leave! Okay baby."

Gisele didn't like being given orders, but this one made sense. While she didn't really think of herself, she knew that if anything happened to her girls, she would kill the perpetrator. Security outside the bar was not anything she had ever thought of, so she nodded to Wyatt adding, "Your right!"

They went to the hospital and Wyatt's arm was checked out. The wound was not a major wound but neither was it insignificant and it would have to heal. Gisele and Wyatt's dinner was in the hospital café and it was mostly day-old food. So, after not eating very much they went to breakfast joint in town and enjoyed the rest of the morning together. After their morning breakfast Wyatt drove Gisele to his house where they cuddled on the bed. They didn't make love but instead reaffirmed their love and the fact that they both dodged something that could have been very bad.

Wyatt thought long and hard about someone trying to kill Gisele. She was strong-willed and would not let someone destroy her business but to Wyatt she was much more important than a bar. He had to find a way to keep her safe, while allowing her to pursue her business desires.

Gisele was thinking long and hard about the same subject. Wyatt could have been killed protecting her. He was a strong man and she knew he would never allow someone to harm her and he would protect her with his life. He had proven that and she knew he would again if needed, but she never wanted him to be harmed again on account of her. She had found the man she loved and wanted him holding her tight instead of getting shot protecting her.

Both lay in bed holding each other but still deep in their own thoughts