Page 100 of The Fighter who Needed Me
Reginald
London, England June 1813
After Persephone kneed him, he had dropped to his knees in pain, and watched as Bruce dragged her from the room.
Kitty tried to come help him and he snarled at her.
She was being entirely too helpful, and he had his ego hurt, as well as felt as if his testicles had been thrust back into his body.
He let her help him stand and she rubbed a hand gently over his sore cock, trying to soothe him. He felt himself grow hard and let her rub it better.
After all, this was not the first time she had helped him with his cock.
It had happened by accident one night when he had come out to the hallway after watching over Persephone.
His cock was hard after seeing her sleep in her light nightgown that had outlined her breasts and their nipples that just called for his rough hand.
And he had needed relief. He had been in the hall in the dead of night right outside her door when he had ripped open the front falls of his breeches and had taken himself in hand and started to wank his cock hard.
A gasp had sounded, and he had looked over his shoulder to see Kitty standing behind him.
He kept wanking his hard cock, because he didn’t care if she saw or not, but to his surprise, she had walked to him and dropped to her knees in front of him and wrapped her lips around his cock, making him throw his head back and groan.
She sucked and pulled on his cock, taking him to the back of her throat, and when he came, it was down her throat.
She took it all and then stood, wiping her mouth at the corners.
He had stared at her in shock and she leaned in, “I have seen the way you look at her. And you know how I feel about Bruce, but sometimes a person just needs some help. When you need help with your problem again, you let me know. I am more than willing to lend a hand.”
She had done it a few more times, over the course of the months where Persephone had gone missing and he had finally thrown her onto his bed and fucked her hard.
He needed more than her mouth and was angry that the one girl he wanted was gone.
Kitty had taken it all and had come so beautifully in his arms and all over his cock.
Bruce had come in and seen them and had kissed his wife and had said when she finished, he needed her.
He had finished all over her stomach and then she had kissed his lips, then walked from his room, naked and dripping with his cum.
He heard Bruce take her over and over that night and he had joined them finally.
Taking Kitty while Bruce watched.
He quite enjoyed their time. He knew that he wanted them to stay around and when he finished getting Persephone with child, he had truly thought he would take their lives, but had decided that he would keep her, and would take Kitty again and again.
She raised her eyebrow at him, and he let her help him stand.
Then she gently rubbed his cock until it was at full mast, “You poor thing. Do you need some relief this night? Before your nuptials?”
He nodded, “I wanted to take her, but she is too volatile right now.”
Kitty smiled and led him from the room and to his. Bruce smiled and walked along with them, and Reginald allowed it.
The three of them got to his room, and he took Kitty’s mouth in a punishing kiss, needing her to know how angry he was with Persephone and that she had not just been compliant.
Kitty moaned into his mouth and he ripped her clothes from her and threw her onto his bed and then to her hands and knees.
He shoved his cock into her hard and she mewled with desire and Bruce climbed onto the bed and stuck his cock in his wife’s mouth.
