Free The Outlaws - Part Two by Honey Palomino Page A

years, I had been watching people, when I truly just wanted to be seen.  I shuddered when I remembered the feel of his gaze raking across us as Jackson first began hammering into my tender pussy.
     
    It was the most amazing night of my life.  And by the looks of Trigger's growing, yet sleeping cock, it just might be a pretty good morning, too.   I rubbed my legs together as I felt the wetness seeping down my legs, smiling up at the reflection of my good fortune.  How did I get so lucky?
     
    My stirring woke the sleeping giants and they came to life simultaneously.  Coming at me from both sides, their mouths moved over my skin as I smiled and pulled them into me.  Trigger crawled on top of my sleepy body, his need obviously urgent and strong.  He didn't waste any time, his hardness driving into me quick and rough, my bruised pussy clenching around him tightly.   
     
    Jackson's rough hands caressed my curves, lifting my heavy breasts and pinching my nipples hard.  My body responded as if I had never been touched before. His touch was electric, and every bone in my body was begging for more.  Covering my lips with his own, he kissed me lightly at first, his gorgeous blue eyes flashing as he leaned back and smiled at me, his gaze meeting mine for the first time since we woke up.
     
    He was stunning, even more so than last night, if that was even possible.  In those first few moments, his face was veiled in anger and today that was replaced with pure, hungry lust.  His lips were swollen, my partner in the kissing battle, and he pressed into me, our lips familiar and yet meeting once again for the first time.  It's funny the effect sleep has on lovers.  The dark of the night unleashes a different person, one that you won't find there in the morning. 
     
    Trigger rocked into me, our bodies melting into each other as he moaned, his massive cock sinking into me, filling my hungry center roughly.  Jackson's hand trailed down my stomach and his fingers pressed into my throbbing clit, caressing me, circling me, as Trigger sped up, pounding into me harder and harder, until we both shuddered, our tension climaxing to the most intensely satisfying release.  Pulling out of me, his wet cock erupted, his seed spilling out onto my quivering stomach as he cried out, his voice gruffly echoing throughout the cabin.
     
    As soon as his orgasm subsided, he fell onto the bed beside me, spent and exhausted.  Jackson climbed between my legs, his morning cock ready and engorged, lining up perfectly with my quivering center and entering me swiftly in one smooth, slick move.  Trigger watched, his fingers pinching my nipples hard as he encouraged Jackson.
     
    “Fuck her hard, Jackson.  This little voyeur loves it hard, don't you Dixie?”
     
    His gruff voice in my ear pushed me past my own boundaries, my hips rising to meet each vicious thrust of Jackson's immense cock.  Wrapping my legs around him, I tried to pull him deeper inside of me, feeling completely insatiable and savagely fucking back at him harder and harder until the spasms flushed over me, and my slick pussy clenched around him.  Pistoning into me, he seed coated me with white hot heat, his swollen cock pulsing as he threw his head back and howled with lustful pleasure as his spasms overtook him, pleasure and pain washing over his face in a deliciously stunning show.
     
    I was in heaven and I never wanted to leave this bed, these two amazing men had woken me up to pleasures I didn't know I could experience.  They fulfilled needs I didn't even know I had.  My entire body was sore and bruised, and I wouldn't have traded it for anything. 
     
    Marveling that it was still early morning, I tried to snuggle in close to my two new lovers, murmuring my pleasure and blissfully kissing first Jackson as he hovered over me, his cock still twitching inside me and then turning I turned to kiss Trigger quickly. But, I couldn't get enough of Jackson, and I was suddenly