Page 85 of A Fighter’s Love

“I guess you’re right.” Jackson smiled and grasped Dale’s cock.

Dale groaned and canted his hips into Jackson’s touch.

“Got room for a little one?”

Jenny’s small body slid beside his and she peppered kisses over his shoulder.

He twisted and caught her mouth in a kiss. She was so sweet and delicate. He’d never known anything like it, the protectiveness he felt for her. It scared him sometimes, what he’d do to anyone who hurt her. She was a woman to be treasured, cared for, enjoyed.

Wrapping his arm around her, he pulled her flat, then hovered over her.

She spread her legs.

“Are you wet?” Jackson asked, positioning his cock at her entrance.

“Always, when I’m naked with my men.” She raised her hips until her warm, damp entrance touched the tip of his dick.

“Mmm…good.” He eased in, savoring the sensation of her pussy stretching around his erection. She was so damn tight, and hot. It always felt so good. Not least because of the sexy little sounds she made, and the way her eyes always widened on the first plunge.

He hit full depth and stilled, enjoying the fluttering of her pussy muscles against his shaft.

“That’s it, keep still,” Dale said, sliding his hand over Jackson’s back. He dipped between the cleft of his buttocks and touched his asshole.

“Ah, yeah. Fuck me, Dale. Now.”

“Impatient, aren’t you?” Dale chuckled.

“Just get on with it.” The sudden need to be filled was almost overwhelming.

Cool lube spread on his ass, then Dale slipped a finger into his hole.

Jackson tipped forward and kissed Jenny. Being prepped by Dale was always hot, even if he did sometimes take too damn long.

Jenny clung to his shoulders and kissed him back. She was patient and kept still, knowing Jackson was being lubed up.

Eventually, Jackson broke the kiss and spoke over his shoulder. “That’s it, Dale. Fucking get inside me and fuck us.”

“Exactly what I’m going to do.”

“Thank God for that,” Jenny said, pushing Jackson’s hair back from his face. “I’m going crazy here. I want to come.”

“You will.” He gritted his teeth as Dale’s cock pushed against his hole.

“Relax,” Dale said.

Jackson did his best to loosen but it was hard because he was so turned on by being inside Jenny.

Dale continued to exert pressure.

His hole opened as Dale slipped in. Then as Dale went on a steady ride to full depth his ass stretched taut, stinging in a blissful way.

“Is he filling you? Is he in your arse?” Jenny whispered, her tone low and sexy.

“Yeah…he’s in,” Jackson said. “And it feels fucking awesome.”

“Yeah, you do,” Dale said, locking his arms on the bed so his weight wasn’t fully on Jackson. “And I wanna come, so deep in you.”

“Yes, do it.”

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