Night Pitch

The side door of The Pitch stays unlocked after close. Brody Lang is still shirtless from the last route, and the two women who stayed are done pretending they only wanted the wall. Hana Okada set the overhang because she wanted him under it. Freya Lind lied about belaying so she could be on the mat when the lights went down. The cleaner is late. The street is empty. The glass faces the road.What follows is continuous, uncensored, and risk-sharp. Mouths on the crash mats. Hana against the glass while Freya's tongue works her and Brody fucks her from behind. Freya on her knees with the door still open, Brody in her ass, Hana's mouth on her clit. They take turns. They take both holes. They take him together. Breeding talk, thick pulses, the wet claim of him inside them while headlights sweep the floor and anyone could walk in. They come with his hands on them and his cock buried deep. They stay.When the opener arrives at six they are still on the mat, still naked, still full of him. She can work around them or she can wait. They are not finished. Night Pitch is high-heat contemporary MFF erotica with public-risk heat, graphic explicit content, possessive claiming, and two women who decide the gym is where they belong until the morning light hits the holds.