I wouldn't listen to any while driving! But if you're riding, those are both fun choices, plus Hit Harder for good measure

Looks like you had a great time letting your muscle flex up and your mind quiet down

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From the moment they had decided together that Nic would be pushing to build so he could compete in the upcoming year, he hadn’t missed a step. Why would he stop now?
He could go even deeper, especially with his spotter making sure he was safe. He needed another rep. (14/14)

Nic could go deeper. He knew he could go deeper. Despite the weight. Because of the weight. He had forgotten how his Coach, his tist, was there to support and encourage him, to help him reach his potential. (13/14)

The next thing he was conscious of was how hard his dick was in his jockstrap.
“...oing great, very proud of you,” his Coach said somewhere behind him. “But you’re holding out. Remember I’m here for you, I’m spotting you. You can go deeper. You know you can go deeper.” (12/14)

every pump. It felt so good to be in just that single moment, he resisted every urge to push himself back up until the last possible second. His form felt even better this time.
And he broke the surface, feeling a string of drool trailing from his chin. (11/14)

He knew it was deeper, felt the bloom of pleasure and heat in his core as he let himself settle into being more connected to his muscle. He wanted to hold onto it as long as he could, wanted to hold onto the way being trained made him feel every sinew, every tendon, all the power behind (10/14)

Because of the weight. He was already finding the ways that he could improve the bar path, improve his drive. He needed another rep. Nic settled the weight on his shoulders, followed the cues, let his thoughts narrow to that focused point.
And he went down, deeper. (9/14)

“Just enough to catch a breath, just long enough to feel the way your mind is already following your body, following your muscle, back to the starting point. You can go deeper. You know you can go deeper.”
Nic could go deeper. He knew he could go deeper. Despite the weight. (8/14)

Whichever it was, it was as involuntary as the way his body followed the impulse and drove the weight back to full extension.
Then, at the very top of the push, he broke the surface.
“...for just a few moments,” his Coach’s voice thudded into his dazed brain. (7/14)

His heels drove downward and each muscle lit up with capability, with concentrated strength. As they engaged, he pushed upward, doing his best to hit that bar path. His mind sung with the exertion, the faintest crack of either a grin or a snarl on his face. (6/14)

He knew what muscles would fire first, where that effort would focus. One muscle connects to another, and another, posterior chaining all the way down as his feet would push the floor away and his hips would just simply move up, despite the weight. (5/14)

Even with this solid weight on his shoulders, he was relaxing, giving himself time to stay in the stretch. It was surprisingly easy to do, he realized.
Here at the bottom of the squat, his mind traced the bar’s path moving back up with laser precision. (4/14)

The tension at the base of the squat was incredible. Everything in him wanted to explode upward, but holding here, just for a few moments, would make it even easier to go deeper, heavier the next time. (3/14)