Skylar had a hand wrapped around Leo’s dick, and he slid a finger into her ass even as she tensed. She worked his cock, rubbing his pre-cum onto his length.
He pressed two fingers inside her pussy, and placed his thumb right over her clit, sliding it from side to side.
She closed her eyes and cried out.
“I’ve been dreaming of doing this for so fucking long,” Paul said. He fucked her tits, and Skylar drew her head forward, flicking her tongue across the tip of his cock.
Leo pushed his entire finger into her ass, feeling as she tightened around him. Her pussy squeezed two of his fingers as her ass squeezed another and it was the same with her hand around his length. He couldn’t let her go, nor did he want to.
She was so close, he felt the ripples around his fingers as her pussy clutched onto his fingers. He so wished it was his naked cock. Before they had left, Skylar let them know she was clean, and also on the pill, so there was no risk if they wanted to forgo the rubbers. He was game and he knew Paul was as well. They didn’t want anything between them as they made love to their woman, and that was exactly what she was: theirs.
“Oh fuck,” Paul said. He slid out from her breasts, and spilled his cum over the mounds at the same time that Leo and Skylar found their release. He came on her thighs, and he rested his head against her shoulder as he made sure to keep her orgasm going.
When it was over, they all collapsed onto the floor in a heap.
“We keep doing this,” she said.
“It’s so much fun, and we don’t have to clean up the mess,” Paul said, looking down. “We have housecleaning.”
She giggled. “That’s just wrong. I don’t want to think of anyone else cleaning up our mess.”
Leo groaned as Skylar shuffled away. He watched as she grabbed her shirt, and began to rub traces of his cum from the carpet.
“You’re cute, you know that, right?” he asked.
Skylar sat back with a humph. “Well, I tried.”
Paul went to her. “I made you a mess. I think we need to go and have a shower.”
“Yeah, we need a shower. We’re too messy,” Skylar said. “Don’t we have your friend to see?”
“Yes, we do,” Leo said. “The thing about Ned Walker, he seems to be an immortal, so that means we do not have to worry about him at all.”
“That’s not very nice.”
“Ned Walker’s not very nice. Scratch that, he’s nice to women, not to men,” Paul said. He patted her thigh. “Don’t worry. He’ll adore you.”
****
“Well, well, well, I never thought I’d see the day that you two fuckers would come back to my gym,” Ned Walker said, coming toward them.
Paul felt Skylar’s arm tighten around his arm. She looked absolutely stunning in the red dress that he had picked. It molded to every curve, and she had twisted her hair into a bun, with a flower-like bow at the nape of her neck.
Every inch of her screamed class.
Several of the fighters had stopped to look at her.
“We’re surprised you’re still alive,” Leo said. “What are you? A hundred?”
“Please, I’m nearly there and I’m still way better looking than the two of you together. Now, who is this darling cherry?” Ned asked. He held his hand out, which Skylar took. “Hello, darling.”
“I’m Skylar Davies.”
“Teri’s sister?”
“You know my sister?” Skylar asked.
“Sweetheart, you don’t get to my age and my positon without knowing everything about everyone, even people who don’t seem to mean anything.” Ned kissed her hand, and she blushed.