MIDNIGHT YOGA STUDIO PT 2
The studio was dark except for the moonlight pouring through the skylights above
Maya lay on her back, legs still draped over Ryan’s broad shoulders. His thick c**k was buried deep inside her wet p***y, stretching her open. Both of them were breathing hard, skin slick with sweat.
Maya took full control. Her voice stayed calm and steady, the same tone she used in class.
“Now go slower, inhale as you sink deep, hold the breath at the bottom. Then exhale as you pull back slowly.” she instructed.
Ryan obeyed.
He pushed his hips forward on the inhale, sinking every inch of his c**k into her tight, welcoming heat. Her p***y gripped him, hot and slippery. He held still at the deepest point, feeling her walls pulse around his shaft. Then he exhaled and drew back until only the swollen head remained inside her.
“Good, do it again. slowly and controlled.” Maya whispered.
He thrust in deep on the next inhale. Her powerful thighs squeezed around his shoulders and upper back, holding him in place while he filled her completely.
Her breasts bounced gently with each deliberate stroke. The wet sound of his c**k sliding in and out of her dripping p***y filled the quiet studio.
Maya’s hands rested on his chest, feeling every flex of his muscles. “Feel how my walls grip you,” she said, voice low and filthy.
“Now deeper. Hold the breath, and let the energy build right there.”
Ryan groaned softly.
His c**k throbbed inside her as he held still, buried to the balls. Her p***y clenched around him, milking his shaft while she kept her breathing slow and even. He was shaking with the effort of holding back. His abs tightened, arms flexing as he fought the urge to slam into her hard.
“Inhale… sink deeper,” Maya commanded again.
He pushed forward, hips pressing tight against her ass. The head of his c**k rubbed against that sensitive spot inside her.
Maya rolled her hips in a slow circle, grinding her swollen c**t against his pelvis. The friction sent sharp pleasure through her body.
“Exhale… pull back,” she continued, her voice shaking slightly.
Ryan pulled back slowly, feeling every inch of her slick walls drag along his c**k. When only the tip remained inside, Maya squeezed her thighs tighter around his shoulders.
“Hold it now, feel it. Feel how tight and wet I am for you.” She said.
Ryan’s breathing was ragged now.
Sweat ran down his chest and dripped onto her stomach. His c**k pulsed hard inside her, right on the edge. “Maya… I’m so close,” he whispered.
“Not yet, breathe with me. Inhale… hold… exhale. Control the energy.” She replied calmly.
She kept guiding him through the slow, deliberate rhythm. Every time he sank deep she clenched hard around his thick shaft, then relaxed on the pull-back. Her breasts rose and fell with her controlled breaths, bouncing softly each time he thrust in.
Maya reached down between them and rubbed her c**t in slow circles with two fingers. The added stimulation made her hips roll faster against him. She built her own orgasm carefully, using the same breathwork she was teaching him.
“Feel my c**t against you, watch how I touch myself while you f**k me slow.” She whispered.
Ryan’s eyes dropped to where their bodies joined. He watched her fingers move over her swollen c**t while his c**k slid in and out of her dripping hole. The sight made his balls tighten even more.
“Inhale deep, now hold… and f**k me deeper.” Maya said, voice tightening with pleasure.
He pushed all the way in and stayed there, c**k buried completely. Maya’s p***y fluttered around him as she rubbed her c**t faster. Her thighs trembled against his shoulders, she was getting close.
“Exhale… pull back slow,” she commanded, even as her own orgasm built.
Ryan drew back, then sank in again on her next inhale. Maya’s fingers moved quicker on her c**t. Her back started to arch off the bolster.
“Feel how close I am,” she breathed. “My p***y is squeezing you so tight. Hold the breath… let the energy build inside you.”
Ryan was shaking hard now. His muscles flexed as he fought to stay controlled. His c**k felt huge inside her, every vein rubbing against her slick walls. Precum mixed with her juices, making everything wetter and smoother.
Maya’s breathing changed. Her voice grew breathier but still commanding. “Now… faster on the inhale. Let me feel every inch.”
He started thrusting with more power on each inhale, still holding the pause at the bottom before pulling back on the exhale. The bolster creaked under them.
Maya rubbed her c**t harder. “I’m going to come soon, when I tell you, you let go and fill me up. Give me every drop.” she told him.
Ryan groaned, hips moving exactly to her rhythm. His balls slapped against her ass with every deep thrust. Sweat dripped from his body onto hers.
Maya’s thighs squeezed tighter around his shoulders. Her fingers flew over her c**t. “Inhale… deep… hold it right there.”
She came hard.
Her p***y clamped down around his c**k in strong, pulsing waves.
A low moan escaped her throat and echoed through the studio. Her flexible body arched sharply off the bolster, breasts thrusting upward, n*****s tight. Hot wetness flooded around his shaft as she gushed on him.
“Now, come inside me. Fill your teacher up.” she commanded, voice breaking with pleasure.
Ryan let go with a deep groan. His c**k pulsed hard inside her, pumping thick, hot spurts of c*m deep into her p***y. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, filling her.
Cum overflowed around his c**k, mixing with her juices and leaking out onto the bolster beneath her. Him cumming initiated another wave of orgasm to move through Maya.
“f**k!” she moaned loudly as she came again.
They stayed connected as the waves slowly faded. Ryan’s c**k continued to twitch inside her, releasing the last drops. Maya’s p***y pulsed gently around him, milking everything he had. Their breathing slowly synced again.
Ryan stayed kneeling between her spread legs, her thighs still resting over his shoulders. His hands rested on her hips, thumbs stroking her skin softly.
Maya looked up at him, chest rising and falling, a small satisfied smile on her lips.
“The lesson is far from over, we still have cool-down breaths to practice… and many more poses to explore.” She whispered, voice husky.
Ryan’s c**k gave one last twitch inside her. He leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers as they breathed together, bodies still joined, the empty studio filled with the scent of sweat and s*x.