THE HIGH TABLE

Dan Freyr

I watch as ya get up slowly, knowin the pain yer in…hell I’m in just as much pain…our backs are scarred from that board and our faces are bruised and cut as are our bodies but neither of us is ready to quit yet. I see yer fists come up and I CHARGE in ready to slug it out with ya when suddenly that right hook SLAMSSSSSSSSSSSSSS to my cheek openin a deep gash as I HOWL out…that left DIGS into my ribs and I feel two of em SNAPPPPP makin me SCREAM out in agony…I try and fire back shots but yer too quick and then that huge uppercut RAMSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS into my chin…my head flyin back…blood spurtin from my cheek and mouth as my feet leave the ground as I get knocked backward and land in a pile of the broken wood from the fence…the back of my head SMASHIN into one of em breakin it as the wood gashes the back of my head open…my hairy tatted muscled body laid out sinkin into the thick watery mud and my arms and legs spread wide open. My head falls to the side with my bloody mouth open as thick muddy water flows into it from the ground and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just as your eyes roll onto the back of your head, I am panting from a huge amount of blood loss that's from my bloodied forehead and my back which washes away from the rain outside as I come over to you, leaning down to grab your head in both hands just as I slowly drag you back up onto your feet, watching you still stagger and swaying as I try and keep you stable.

Dan Freyr

The next thing I know is I’m on my feet, bein held up by ya…spittin muddy water outta my mouth onto yer soaked chest. I stumble and stagger like I’ve have way too many fuckin pints down at the pub and I grab onto yer arms as ya hold onto me. The ground is so thick with rain and mud and our bodies bruised and bloody and soaked to the skin literally. I suck in air as much as I can as my eyes start to clear…our eyes locked on each other…this fight so brutal and vicious and savage but also so fuckin hot that we’re both hard as fuck as our hard cocks smack and slap against each other as I pull ya in for a hard deep kiss with us standin there in the pourin rain as I need the time to recover and regroup. I break the kiss finally and whisper, “I…wanna…win…this…lover…so…badly…but…yer…so…tough and…” I cough up a mouthful of blood spit and it sprays against yer wet chest. “…I dunno…if I…can…last…much…longer…” I manage to gasp out as I lean my bloody forehead down on yer shoulder pullin in as much air as I can tryin to continue.

Daniel Logan Leslie

"Don't give up, my love…use every ounce of energy you have left, my beloved husband.." I say, leaning your wet head up off my shoulders, facing you with my hands on your face on your wet cheeks, leaning in and gives you a warm loving kiss on your lips to ignite a spark within yourself to keep yourself in the game.

Dan Freyr

Ya raise my head up and I hear yer words and nod at ya slowly…somehow this man believes in me…heaven knows why but I know as long as he believes in me that I can do anythin. Ya lean in and give me a warm kiss and feel that spark ignite in me…it’s small but it’s there. I take yer hands and kiss them as I move back, able to stand now…the rain finally startin to slack off as the sun is startin to slowly set in the horizon…our backyard garden almost a shambles as I bring my fists up and nod that I’m ready to continue. We circle again sloggin thru the thick mud, both naked as I lunge in and grab yer shoulders, SLAMMIN my forehead into yer nose hard as I bring my right knee up into yer gut drivin it in deep, then pull yer head under my armpit and drop ya down face first into the muddy ground then release and roll away gettin back to my feet waitin for ya to get up. I growl at ya, “Get yer sexy ass up, big man. We got more fightin to do!”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I nod at you as you’re is ready to continue just as we start circling again through the thick sloppy mud, then I feel your hands go on my shoulders and groans as I felt your forehead ram hard onto my nose, hearing it crack and pop as my nose starts bleeding and gushing down my face, huffing just as I feel your knee driving into my midsection and slam me face first onto the sloppy mud on the grass, groan as my nose bleeds and onto the grass as my nose is broken and flattened. hearing those words from you as I slowly try and get myself back up onto my feet but I fall back down, still staggering from blood loss as I slowly get myself back up onto my feet, staggering as I turn slowly to face my beloved husband, bloody and all that is not only gushing down my face from the forehead, but from my nose which is now broken and twisted after you rammed it hard with your vicious headbutt earlier on, huffing.

Dan Freyr

My turn to wake you back up as I come over and pull ya to yer feet…then smack yer wet bloody mud streaked face a few times to clear yer head…then I plant a LONG HARD DEEP kiss on yer mouth to re-ignite that spark inside ya. I hold that kiss til I feel yer hands come up and grab onto me then I break it and move back…a smirk on my face as I see my hot sexy handsome bruised husband standin there like the stud he is. “Come and get ya some, ya big hot muscle stud!” I taunt ya as I spit in yer face and move back again, my fists up.

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just when Dan kissed me, I ignite a spark within myself as my head was clearing just as I was on the verge of being completely bloodied, battered and defeated, still bloodied and muddied everywhere on my body just as we break up the kiss, hearing those words from you as I give Dan the nod and then put both my fists up as I move forward and deliver a quick right jab to the face on the bridge of the nose, hearing it crack.

Dan Freyr

I feel that charge in ya as we kiss and just as I break the kiss I see yer eyes light up and yep…there it is…that animal I love and adore so much! That nod comes and before I move in, that right jab SLAMS into my nose as I YELL out…in pain…or pleasure…the bone SNAPPIN as more blood gushes out splashin on yer wet muddy muscled chest. I answer that with a wicked right straight to yer left eye then follow it up with a left knuckle punch aimed right at yer ribs as heave and huff and go at each other again just the way we both love it!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I grunt in pain after that left punch to my ribs, hissing and huffing as I try and catch my breath just as I deliver a hard right knee shot to your abs with a grunt, hearing you moan in pain as I move to the back, grabbing a steel folding chair, carrying it in my right hand and come over to my beloved husband and rival: Dan, soon as I am close, I hold the chair in both hands.

Dan Freyr

That knee shot drives into my abs bringin a groan of pain as I double over and drop to a knee in the mud, heavin and gaspin and pantin. As I get my breath back and raise up, there’s my sexy husband again only this time he brought a friend…a steel foldin chair. I get to my feet and before ya get any bright ideas about usin it, I grab onto it with my hands as well and shove it into yer face and chest hard, the RAM my head into it, dentin it as we fight for control of this new toy!

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just when I was about to use it, I felt the chair being shoved and rammed onto my face with your hands and your forehead denting the steel chair and hitting my face with it as I start dropping the chair onto the mud as I am staggering, then I come over and start to deliver some body shots with my left and right hooks to the ribs, then an uppercut to the stomach as I am panting, slowly holding you up with my hands on your head and then I deliver a hard headbutt to your head just as our skulls collide hard and crack as more blood flows out both our heads, making me fall back, staggering backwards towards the gusset plate board with my body swaying then I fall back and scream out in such terror as my whole back is slammed and punctured deep onto the gusset plate board.

Dan Freyr

This battle turnin even more ugly as the chair gets dropped and we start brawlin and fist fightin each other, landing hard blows to each other’s heads and bodies as our hard cocks bounce up and down. The headbutt rocks both of us bad as I stumble back and you stagger back and fall back first onto the gusset plate board. I grin as I see the pain and hear the agony as yer back gets punctured onto the razor sharp points. The rain still comin down but slower as the sun is nearly set and I come toward ya and grab yer ankles pullin ya off the board onto the muddy grass then I drop down with my ass sittin on yer hard cock trappin it under me as I start a ground and pound on yer bloody face with hard punches as I growl, “Say it ya hot sexy fuckin brawlin fighter bitch! Submit and give up, Daniel! I wanna hear it out loud from ya! Tell me ya give up, ya horny bastard!”

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just when you sit your sexy hairy muscle ass on my cock, trapping it behind you between your muscled hairy cheeks, I grunt as I put my hands up, covering my really bloody face with my arms just as you start grounding and pounding on me, feeling the impact from your punches. When you tell me to fight back, I try my best for my beloved husband and rival as I get my guard down while I'm still trapped under him and start to punch your solid hard hairy muscle abs with my left and right just as you are still punching my bloody face with your punches, making my face really swollen and my right eye nearly swollen and shut, couldn't see with only one eye, groaning and grunting as I try my best and keep punching until he can feel it on his solid wet abs.

Dan Freyr

Yer left and right hooks slam hard into my ribs over and over, and on the third or fourth solid shot I feel a sharp crack deep in my side. “Fuuuuck!” I grunt loud thru clenched teeth as white-hot pain explodes thru my ribcage…one of em definitely broke. The wet muddy ground and pourin rain do nothin to cool the fire in my side, but it only pisses me off more.

I growl like a wounded animal and keep my hairy muscle ass planted heavy on yer throbbin cock, grindin my sweaty cheeks back and forth along yer shaft, smotherin and teasin it while I punish ya for that broken rib. My punches rain down even harder now…vicious, loopin fists and elbows smashin into yer already swollen, bloody face. I target that nearly-shut right eye, trying to bust it open wider as blood and mud fly everywhere.

“Motherfucker… ya broke my fuckin’ rib!” I roar down at ya, voice raw and furious, spit flyin from my mouth on yer battered face. “Now I’m really gonna make ya pay, Daniel!” I lean my weight forward, pressin my thick PA-pierced cock against yer bloody chest while my ass keeps workin yer trapped dick between my hairy cheeks. Another brutal elbow crashes across yer cheekbone as I snarl right in yer face, “Submit, ya sexy stubborn bastard! Say it! Tell me ya give up and I own yer…” Just then, that big right fist of yers DRIVES into that broken rib again as I scream out in agony and go tumblin off ya back on wet muddy ground holdin my side and rolling across the slick filthy mud to try and put some distance between us as the sun finally disappears behind the trees.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I pant and moan after you tumble off me onto the muddy ground, hearing you groan in pain from your broken rib, groaning deeply as I am wheezing, staggering as I try and sit back up slowly, but my body wants to give out as I grunt and growl, trying again as I sit myself up and slowly stand myself back up off the muddy ground with my back still pouring with my blood from the gusset plates earlier on, panting from a huge amount of blood loss that took a lot out of me as I am wheezing and drooling out my mouth as it drips onto the muddy ground, waiting for you to get back up.

Dan Freyr

I roll off ya into the slick mud with a deep grunt, the broken rib on my left side screamin with every breath and twist. “Fuckin’ hurts…” I growl under my breath, but I ain’t got time to baby it. Seein ya strugglin, wheezin, droolin blood and barely able to stand with that torn-up back still pourin blood makes my cock throb even harder. I push myself up, one hand clutchin my busted rib as I get to my feet, muddy, bloody, and breathin heavy. The sun’s gone down now, leavin us in the dim twilight with just the wet ground and the smell of blood and mud thick in the air. Yer staggerin, tryin to stand, and I ain’t givin ya the chance to recover.

I charge in as fast as I can, throwin lefts and rights at yer head and body, poundin the punches in hard and mean and doin my best to ignore the pain shootin up and down my side as I roar right in yer bloody, swollen face, “That all ya got left, Daniel?! Look at ya… bleedin like a stuck pig, back shredded, can barely stand! Yer done, baby. Submit to me!” I stop my barrage and grab yer shoulders then RAM my right knee into yer gut and GASP as the pain in my side nearly makes me drop but that don’t stop me from diggin that knee as hard as I can. I grab onto ya and try to lift you slightly off the muddy ground while my hairy chest presses hard against yers, tryin to lift ya up into a spinebuster-style takedown. I get ya up in the air then scream out as the white-hot pain in my side makes me lose my grip and yer muscled muddy blood streaked body crashes down onto me as we both drop to the ground with ya on top of me.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I groan out, both of us in such immense pain just after your back gave out from you attempting to finish me off with your spinebuster-takedown, looking into his bloody eyes with mine, slowly and gradually moving forward, shaking as I am hurting like hell, everywhere as I am slowly sitting my wet muddy ass onto your muddy chest. Huffing as my blood is dripping from my chin and onto the top of your wet muddy chest just as I start slowly raining down hard right hand punches into your face, right on your jaw as I give it one final splurge out of my aching, bloodied and muddy muscle body, trying to finish my beloved husband and rival Dan off soon as I see your face is swelled up and your eyes almost shut, I grab your head with both hands as I roar out, leaning my head back and throws down hard, delivering a hard headbutt onto your head.

Dan Freyr

Layin there in pain and agony with yer weight on top of me just makes me yell out more as my ribs are grindin against one another and my bare feet are slidin in the mud as I try and move but I cain’t move an inch. Suddenly, ya start rainin down more punches in my face, batterin my already twisted nose and jaw that’s already cracked. One eye swollen shut and to other close to it as I cain’t make my arms raise up fast enough to stop yer fists. Gaspin and pantin and hurtin…blood all over both of us…sweat drippin…light rain still fallin on us...mud everywhere. Just then, that headbutt SLAMS into my head as I yell out in intense pain, “AAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” That shot deepenin the gash on my forehead as I see bright lights explode in my eyes…they roll back in my skull…my arms drop to the muddy ground…my legs stop movin as my head falls to the side under ya…

Daniel Logan Leslie

After you lay motionless on the wet muddy grass, I am panting with my head back and my eyes closed, regaining my breath while I sit on your wet muddy abs as I slowly stand myself up just as I am still aching all over, slowly coming around to the left side of my muddy and bloodied rival as I slowly put my muddy foot onto your wet muddy and bloodied pecs and flexing both my wet muddy biceps over him as I have finally defeated him.

Dan Freyr

I lay there motionless for a long moment, the world spinnin, bright lights fadin in and out as blood trickles down my forehead and mixes with the mud. My broken rib is on fire, my face feels like raw hamburger, and one eye is swollen completely shut. Yer muddy foot presses heavy on my heavin, blood-streaked pecs as ya flex over me in victory. For a few heartbeats I’m out… but then a low, guttural groan escapes my throat. My head lolls to the side, then slowly rolls back. I blink hard with my one good eye, vision blurry, starin up at my bloody, muscled husband standin tall over me. “F-fuck… you…” I rasp weakly, coughin up a mix of blood and spit. My hands twitch in the mud, fingers diggin into the wet ground as I try to summon strength. My thick cock, still half-hard despite everythin, twitches against my abs.

I suddenly clamp both hands around your ankle like a vice, yankin it hard and twistin viciously while buckin my hips and core with everythin I have left. The broken rib explodes in white-hot agony but adrenaline and rage carry me thru. Yer leg buckles and ya crash down beside me in the slick mud. Before ya can recover I roll on top of ya like a wild animal, slammin my full weight down. Ignoring the grindin pain in my ribs, I start unleashin hell…heavy clubbin punches and elbows rainin down on yer already swollen, bloody face. My hard, leakin cock grinds aggressively against yers as I mount ya, pinnin one of yer arms under my knee. “YA THOUGHT YA HAD ME, HUH?!” I bellow, spit and blood flyin from my mouth in yer face. “I’m yer goddamn husband and I ain’t ever stayin down!” I grab yer throat with one hand, squeezin while I keep hammerin yer jaw and cheek with the other, my hairy, muddy, bloodied body dominatin yours in the muck. My thick PA-pierced cock slaps and grinds against yer abs with every brutal strike as I snarl right in yer face, “Submit, Daniel! Give the fuck up right now! Tell me Dan Freyr owns this ass or I swear I’ll beat ya unconscious and take it anyway!”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I scream out in such pain just as you viciously twist my ankle, getting yanked backwards and down hard onto the slick mud beside you, hearing it squelch, then I feel you roll on top of my bloody and muddy aching body like a wild beast and put your hand on my throat, squeezing it, coughing up blood as you start raining down blows on my already swollen and bloodied face with your right fist and your hard wet muddy muscle cock grinding on mine, both of us leaking warm precum on each other, hearing those defiant words from my beloved muscle husband and my rival, groaning as my blood comes flying out my mouth onto the muddy wet grass while you keep hammering away with your punches, no strength left as I close my eyes slowly and my body goes limp, drawing my breath as I wheeze.

Dan Freyr

The blood and sweat sprayin off of ya as I keep at yer face with my fist. My other arm holdin ya down by yer throat and I can tell yer runnin outta steam damn fast, but I ain’t about to stop now as I keep whalin away on ya. “Say…it…fucker…say…ya…submit! I wanna…hear…it! Say…it!” I bellow like a wild bull as I see yer arms fall to the muddy ground then yer eyes close and yer body goes limp. I stop my attack and move my forearm off yer throat still sittin on top of ya heavin and suckin in air. I look down at ya and shake my head and growl low, “Damn you…Daniel…damn you!” Realizin that yer out cold which means I win but somehow the victory ain’t as sweet as I hoped it would be. This has been a long fuckin time comin and yes I’ve won the fight and finally beaten ya. But without hearin those magic words that I’ve uttered at ya time and time again, the victory feels hollow. But the win is mine regardless. I sit there for a minute or so more then reach down and gently smack yer face and shake ya to try and wake ya up before I take my hard-earned prize.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I wheeze as I would say in a groan after you slapped me on my swollen bloodied face – “sss..uhhhh..sss..uhhhh..I give..I give up, Dan..sss..uhnnn..you win…”

Dan Freyr

I hear ya wheeze as yer body suddenly comes to and then I hear the sweetest words I’ve ever heard from ya as ya give up and tell me I won. The smile on my bloody filthy bearded face spreads like wildfire. I slide off yer body to the side and gently pull ya up off the ground and hold ya against me, cradlin yer bloody head against my tatted chest. I heave and gasp and cough catchin my breath as I look down in yer eyes and whisper, “Thank you Daniel. I love ya babe. Now and forever.” I lean down and kiss yer bloody lips gently as I know both of us are gonna be hurtin like hell tomorrow but I know we’ll get thru it together. I stay there on my knees holdin ya against me and wipin at yer face to brush away some of the blood and dirt. I kiss ya again then say, “I mighta won against ya for the first time, but you’ll always be my champion, love. My tough sexy hot champion husband.” The sun’s down now and I hear the sounds of the night startin as we stay there together and I’m in no hurry to move or claim my prize.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I close my one good eye as my other eye is bloody and swollen shut as Dan started to kiss me, kissing him back more softly and lovingly as our lips softly smack while we are on our knees on the muddy grass, holding your muddy sides with my hands as we are no rush for my hot champion husband: Dan Freyr to claim what is his.

Dan Freyr

I hold ya tight against my battered, heavin chest, one arm wrapped around yer back while my other hand gently cups the back of yer bloody head. The taste of blood and mud mixes on our lips as we kiss slow and deep, soft smackin sounds fillin the quiet night air. I groan softly into yer mouth, my broken rib throbbin with every breath, but I don’t care. I pull back just enough to rest my forehead against yers, our swollen, bloody faces inches apart, breathin each other in. “God damn, Daniel… ya made me work for this one,” I whisper hoarsely, my voice rough but full of love. “Yer still the toughest son of a bitch I ever fought… and the only man I ever wanna fight like this.”

My hand slides down yer muddy, blood-streaked back, careful around yer shredded wounds from the gusset plate, gently strokin your skin as we stay on our knees together in the cool grass. My thick, still-hard cock presses warmly against yer thigh, leakin steadily, but I make no move to rush. “I love ya, babe. So fuckin much,” I murmur between soft kisses, brushin my lips along yer jaw and then back to yer mouth. “We’re both gonna be sore as hell tomorrow… but right now? I just wanna hold my champion husband for a while.” I squeeze ya closer, rockin us gently, my fingers tracin lazy patterns thru the mud and blood on yer sides as the night sounds grow louder around us. My cock twitches with need, but I’m in no rush as this moment, right here with ya in my arms, feels like the real prize.

Daniel Logan Leslie

We stay on our knees, holding me in your arms as we continue to kiss on our warm loving lips as my husband: Dan takes good care of me, feeling his hands slide down my muddy blood-soaked back as your being extra careful around my shredded open wounds from the gusset plates earlier on - "Sss..mmm..mmm..mmm Yes we will, my beloved husband. And yes you will, my love. Hold me close.”

Dan Freyr

I smile against yer lips as I hear them soft, pained words from ya, my bloody, swollen face pressed close to yers. “That’s right, baby… I got you,” I whisper back, my voice low and rough with exhaustion and love. “I’m always gonna hold ya close.” I keep one strong arm wrapped around yer waist, pullin yer muddy, bloodied body even tighter against mine while my other hand gently strokes up and down yer back, still bein careful around those nasty gusset plate wounds. Our hard cocks press together between our abs, throbbin and leakin steadily as we stay on our knees in the cool grass.

I kiss ya deeper now, slower and more hungry, my tongue slidin against yers as I groan softly into yer mouth. The taste of blood, mud, and sweat only makes it hotter. I break the kiss just long enough to nuzzle my face into the side of yer neck, kissin and gently suckin on your skin while I murmur, “Ya fought like a goddamn warrior tonight, Daniel. Made me so fuckin proud… and so goddamn horny.” I rock my hips slowly, grindin my thick cock against yers in a lazy, needy rhythm. “I love ya so much, babe. My tough, sexy, unbreakable husband.” My hand slides lower, cuppin yer firm, muddy ass and squeezin it possessively as I pull ya even closer. I kiss along yer jaw, then back to yer lips, breathin heavier now as my need for ya grows. “I’m in no rush… but I’m definitely gonna claim what’s mine tonight,” I growl softly against yer mouth between kisses. “Gonna take real good care of my champion husband… every inch of ya.”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I moan in my mouth as we kiss while we are still on our knees on the cool muddy grass as both slowly rocking and grinding away on our leaking hot muscle cocks as we leak so much warm hot precum down our cock by grinding and frotting as we are rubbing from helmet to helmet, loving the feeling so much just when you start kissing me on the jaw line with both our hands on our muscle asses.

Dan Freyr

I moan deeply into yer mouth as we grind harder on our knees, our thick, leakin cocks slidin and rubbin together from head to helmet, smearin warm precum all over each other’s abs and shafts. The slick, messy feelin makes me growl with need. “Fuck, Daniel… feel how hard ya still got me,” I rasp against yer lips before divin back in for another hungry kiss, our tongues wrestlin as our muddy, blood-streaked bodies press tight. My hands grip both yer firm, muddy ass cheeks, squeezin and pullin ya harder against me so our cocks frot even more intensely…hot, throbbin, and drippin.

I break the kiss to pant against yer neck, suckin and bitin gently at your skin while I rock my hips faster, grindin my thick PA-pierced cock along the full length of yers. “That’s it, baby… feel yer husband’s cock rubbin all over yours. You’re mine now.” One hand stays on yer ass, kneadin it possessively, while the other slides up yer bloody back, holdin ya close despite the pain in my ribs. I kiss ya again, deep and sloppy, then growl low and hungry right against yer ear, “I love ya so damn much… but I need to be inside you, Daniel. Need to claim my prize and breed my tough, sexy husband.” I give yer ass a firm slap, then start guidin ya down on yer back in the cool mud, movin on top of ya carefully but with clear intent, my hard cock still rubbin and pressin against ya the whole time.

Daniel Logan Leslie

"If you’re ready to claim your prize and be inside me, champ...sss...ughhh...sss...mmm...go on right ahead, my beloved husband..sss..you deserve me more than anyone else, my Dan...sss..." - I say, wincing and hissing as I slowly push my beloved bloody and muddy husband off me for now as I groan and slowly start to turn getting myself on all fours with my forearms on the wet muddy ground and my legs spread while on my muddy knees.

Dan Freyr

I watch ya push me back and slowly turn over onto all fours, yer muddy, bloodied body presentin itself to me in the cool grass. Yer legs spread, that firm ass raised, and those words… “you deserve me more than anyone else”… hit me right in the chest. A deep, hungry growl rumbles outta me as I kneel behind ya. “Damn right I do, baby,” I rasp, voice thick with need and love. “And I’m gonna take real good care of what’s mine.”

I run both muddy hands over yer ass, squeezin and spreadin yer cheeks, then lean down and kiss the small of yer back, careful around the shredded wounds from the gusset plate. My thick, drippin cock throbs hard as I line myself up, rubbin the swollen head up and down your crack, smearin precum all over you. “I love you so fuckin much, Daniel,” I murmur, one hand grippin yer hip while the other guides my PA-pierced cock to yer hole. “My tough, sexy, champion husband…”

With a low groan I push in, slowly sinkin into ya, feelin the tight heat wrap around me inch by inch. My broken rib achin with every movement but the pleasure is stronger. I keep goin until I’m buried deep, my heavy balls pressed against ya, both of us pantin and muddy and bloody under the night sky. “Fuck… ya feel so good,” I growl, leanin over yer back and wrappin one arm around yer chest, holdin ya close as I start to rock my hips, claimin ya slow and deep. “Mine… all mine.” My other hand comes around wrappin around that thick hard cock of yers and I start strokin and pumpin it as I thrust in and out slowly inside yer tight hole.

Daniel Logan Leslie

"Ssss…ughh...sss…uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhh yes ohhh yes ohhh yes...ssss...ughhh...my ass is all yours to love, fuck and breed, my beloved muscle muddy and bloodied champion husband of mine...ssss...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes...ssss...ughhh...ohh God Dan fuck yeahh...fuck yeahhh...fuck me so good and take good fucking care of me...ssss...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh ughh ughh ughh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh don't stop..don't stop, my love...sss...ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh ughhh yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes!!!" - I scream out as you fuck me harder and harder in such pleasure you are giving me just as your hand is around my thick hard wet muddy cock and stroking it at the same time, making me throb and leak hot precum on the wet muddy grass.

Dan Freyr

Hearin ya yell and hiss like that, feelin ya clench around my cock while you beg me not to stop, drives me fuckin wild. I tighten my arm around yer chest and start poundin ya harder, deeper, my hips slammin against yer muddy ass with wet, filthy smacks. “That’s it, baby… take every fuckin inch,” I growl against yer ear, voice rough and strained. “Yer ass is mine… all mine to fuck and breed.” I keep strokin yer thick, leakin cock in time with my thrusts, my fist slick with mud and precum as I pump ya faster. Every hard drive of my hips makes my broken rib scream, but the tight heat of yer hole and the way yer moanin under me makes it worth every bit of pain.

“Fuck… ya feel so goddamn good, Daniel,” I pant, kissin and bitin the side of yer neck as I rail ya harder in the mud. “My tough, sexy husband… takin his man’s cock so deep. Gonna fill ya up… gonna breed ya full tonight.” I stroke ya faster, my own cock throbbin and swellin inside ya as I pound away, muddy balls slappin against ya with every hard thrust. “Don’t ya dare hold back… cum for me while I claim what’s mine. I love ya so fuckin’ much…”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I hiss and scream out in pain as your teeth are biting down on the side of my neck as you continue to rail me harder and harder inside my wet gaping muscle ass with your hot wet throbbing muscle cock. You keep stroking mine faster and faster in your right hand as my cock is aiming at the wet muddy grass, throbbing so much. I moan out in such pain and lust running through my aching wet muscle muddy and bloody body as my cock pulses and cums load after load of my warm British creamy cum on the wet muddy grass in the back garden! Sss...aaaaagh…aaaaagh…aaaaagh…sss..ssss..ughh…ughh…ughh…ughh…ughhh..ssss..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh! I fucking love you so much more, my beloved husband..ssss..ohhh God fuck...I love you..ssss..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhhhhhhhh!!!

Dan Freyr

Feelin yer cock pulse and shoot thick ropes of warm cum all over the muddy grass while ya clench tight around me pushes me right to the edge. I keep strokin ya thru it, milkin every last drop outta ya as I slam in yer ass harder, chasin my own release. “That’s it… cum for me, baby,” I growl against yer neck, bitin down again as yer hole spasms around my cock. “Fuck… you’re squeezin’ me so tight…”

I drive into ya deep and hard a few more times, my broken rib burnin with every thrust, but I don’t slow down. My balls tighten and I bury myself as deep as I can go, roarin as I start pumpin load after load of hot cum straight in yer guts. “Fuuuuck Daniel!” I snarl, hips jerkin as I breed ya full, floodin yer hole with thick ropes while I hold ya tight against me. “Take it… take every fuckin drop… yer mine…”

I keep grindin deep, still pulsin inside ya as the last of my cum empties into ya. Breathin hard and shakin, I press my bloody, sweaty forehead against the back of yer neck and murmur roughly, “I love ya so goddamn much… my tough, sexy husband. Ya took that fight and this cock like a fuckin champion.” I stay buried inside ya for a long moment, one arm still wrapped around yer chest, the other gently strokin yer spent cock as we both pant and tremble in the mud under the night sky.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I softly moan as I feel your warm cum flowing deeply into my ass just as you are stroking my spent cock in your other hand, panting and trembling in the wet muddy grass under the night sky in our back garden.

Dan Freyr

I stay buried deep inside you for a long while, both of us tremblin and pantin in the cool night air. My broken rib throbs with every breath, my face is swollen and bloody, and every muscle in my body aches… but none of it matters right now. I keep one strong arm wrapped tight around yer chest, holdin ya against me while my other hand gently strokes yer spent, sticky cock one last time before restin on yer muddy hip. I press soft, slow kisses along the side of yer neck and the back of yer shoulder, tastin sweat, blood, and mud. “Ya were incredible tonight, Daniel,” I murmur against yer skin, voice low and hoarse. “Fought me harder than anyone ever has… and then took me so goddamn perfect afterward.”

Carefully, I ease out of ya, feelin some of my cum slowly leak out on yer thighs and the wet grass. I don’t pull away. Instead I sink down onto my side in the mud and gently roll ya with me, pullin yer battered body into my arms so we’re face to face. Our swollen, bloodied faces are only inches apart. I lean in, kissin ya soft and deep, tastin the salt of blood and the sweetness of ya. “I love you,” I whisper between kisses. “More than the fight, more than the win… more than anythin. Yer my husband. My champion. My everythin.” I hold ya close in the dark, one hand carefully rubbin yer shredded back, the other cradlin the back of yer head. We stay like that for a long time, breathin together under the night sky, two beaten, bloody, muddy warriors who just proved how much they mean to each other.

Tomorrow’s gonna hurt like hell. But tonight… tonight we won together.

Published: 2026-08-07, viewed 89 times.