Milf's Gym Seduction: Fawx & Corvus

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Xander Corvus, Alexis Fawx Pic(s)

The air in the gym was thick with the scent of ambition and sweat, a potent mixture that seemed to electrify every rep and grunt. Xander Corvus was a monument of focused intensity, his muscles coiling like steel cables as he pushed through his heavy set with raw, unadulterated power. From across the free-weight area, Alexis Fawx watched him with a knowing, predatory grace, her own workout a masterclass in controlled, sensual movement. She moved with the confidence of a woman completely aware of her own magnetic appeal, every stretch and flex a deliberate act of provocation. Catching his eye in the mirrored wall, she didn’t look away but instead offered a slow, smoldering smile that promised a different kind of workout entirely. Intrigued, Xander racked his weights, the clang of iron signaling a shift in the room’s energy as he walked toward her, his gaze locked on hers. “You look like you could use a spot,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the space between them. Alexis simply arched an eyebrow, her hand trailing along the bench press as she replied, “I was just thinking you might need a more… motivating challenge.” The unspoken tension snapped, pulling them into an orbit where professional courtesy melted into pure, personal desire. This was no chance encounter but the first, deliberate move in a sophisticated game of seduction where the only rule was mutual satisfaction. The clatter of weights faded into the background, replaced by the far more compelling sound of their hushed, anticipatory conversation.