Diana’s POV
The warm room was having the smell of sweat and s*x even after the shower. The entire wall was mostly covered by a full-length mirror adorned with flowers. I was standing in front of it, naked, my skin flushed and my hair wet, falling on my shoulders.
My curves were glaring in the mirror and my n*****s were dropping, red handprints left by Raymond's spanks on my thighs reflected on my body.
“Raymond, you're so naughty!”
“Of course, I own this gym,” he muttered, winking at me, suckling his tongue.
I made a small turn and was adoring my ass shape. It was showing more clearly, round and full and raised by several months of squats and rides while f*****g. I shook it slightly, and was making me turn towards down. My lips pulled up in a contented smile.
The door behind me wa
