Bodies in motion

I hit the floor mat in my tank and shorts. The tape starts and there he is, all shoulders and chest. I follow his moves. After the third set I’m already slick between the thighs. My shorts stick. I peel them down, kick them aside. Naked now, I keep going, but my hand slides lower. Fingers part my lips. I rub slow circles over my clit while he counts reps. The mat gets wet under me. I lean back on one hand, legs spread wide, and work two fingers inside. My breath matches the beat of the music. I come hard, thighs shaking, a quick hot stream splashes the mat. I don’t stop the tape. I just keep touching, chasing the next one.