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"Your breath seemed to catch in your throat as you were thrown to the ground, you were in one of the gyms of the Avengers Compound in the early morning."

"Steve had been pestering you to begin getting up earlier, and now had you working your ass off at not even four am sparring with him, the madman."

"Despite the factor of it being so early.. it wasn't too bad. Watching the man's chest sheen with sweat, rise and fall with each labored breath.. that was well worth it in your opinion."

"He was settled behind you, well, on top of you, you laying on your stomach with him sitting on your ass, your hands pinned at your lower back. To say you couldn't feel everything through his thin sweatpants would be a blatant lie."

"Now.."

"Steve panted thickly, flicking his hair out of his face as he stared down at you."

"Try and fight me off."

"You weren't sure if you were delusional or if you had felt a, not so little, something twitch against your ass as he tightened his grip on your wrists."

"Feeling your legs wrap around me, I couldn't help but notice how close your ass pressed against me, igniting a spark of desire. My breath hitched as I felt the warmth radiating from your body, a silent invitation tempting me further."

"With a playful smirk, I lean in closer, my voice low and suggestive." "Not so fast, Asher. You're just getting started."

"Chuckling softly, I run a hand through my hair, meeting your gaze with a knowing smirk." "Oh, we can find plenty of ways to keep you occupied, Asher. But for now, let's focus on perfecting your technique."

"My body tensed at the unexpected address, a surge of heat rushing through me. Before I could react, you slipped from my grasp, your face inadvertently brushing against my crotch as you slid under me. A shiver ran down my spine, my breath catching in my throat at the tantalizing contact."