Page 17 of Jealous Convict


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“My brave girl. You took Daddy’s cock so well. The pain is over. It’s all pleasure from here on out.” I push in and her body stretches to accommodate me.

“Okay,” she mewls.

Loud thuds pummel the door.

The rioters have come for the warden’s daughter.

Her nails dig in but her frantic gaze stays on mine. “Please, Daddy. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Make me yours.”

“How can I deny my baby?” With a roar, I sink myself deep, tearing past the barrier to her innocence. She sobs brokenly but I barely wait the few seconds she needs to get used to being filled so thoroughly before I’m pulling out and slamming back in.

The sound of men trying to break in grows undeniable but I wrap one hand around her nape and the other over her hip and thrust thrust thrust.

My prison jumpsuit bunches at my calves as I fuck the girl I’m going to marry the second the law sets me free.

I fuck her halfway up the table, then pull her down to start again.

And again. And again.

Sweat drips down my face and chest, drips onto her, marring her beautiful skin.

Outside, chaos rages, getting louder. Closer.

“Daddy! Oh God, I think…I think I’m coming again.”

“Yes, you are, my good girl. Give it to me. Now!”

Kitty’s second orgasm hits her in between loud explosions and I fuse my lips to hers, greedily swallowing the heavenly sounds.

I’m in nirvana.

My sweet girl screams as I take her from one orgasm to another, her cries the sweetest I’ve ever heard. Her pussy the tightest I’ve ever had.

With each clamp of her channel and every spasm of her glorious hole, I lose what little is left of my mind. I only manage to hold off blowing my load because I’m already addicted to watching her come, feeling her cream herself in ecstasy. Her pussy is slippery wet and dripping down both our thighs when I finally, finally throw my head back and roar my climax.

The unhinged sound bounces around the room, echoing the carnage outside.

Kitty wails louder and the glorious sound prolongs my release. I keep pumping into her until I’m drained and panting like the filthy animal I am.

The most deafening crash yet smashes against the door and a corner of the steel-framed door buckles.

Kitty twitches but she’s either too worn out or has accepted our possible dire fate to move. She keeps her gaze trained on me, and that show of trust has my heart leaping out of my chest, right into her small, elegant hands.

The hands I framed her face with shake uncontrollably.

I won’t fail her. I can’t.

“You walked in here in your tiny little heels and your prissy little skirt, not thinking you’d walk out of here without taking my heart with you, did you?”

Boom. “No” she moans.

“Well, you are. This beautiful face, this tight little hole has made me a prisoner for life, baby. Your prisoner. I’m claiming solitary confinement in this pussy. I’ll kill, maim and defile to keep my place right here.”

I feel our combined wetness seeping free, attempting to escape. I push my semi-hard shaft inside her, desperate to remain there, if only for a while longer.

“Feel that beautiful cream pie, baby? That’s the start of our family.” I trail my hand up her body to squeeze one breast, then the other. “These gorgeous tits? They’ll keep our babies nice and fat and happy. And if occasionally Daddy wants a taste too straight from the source, you won’t deny him, will you?” I demand on a groan, just imagining it.

Her hands fly up to her face. “Oh God, Monroe, is that even legal? And should it turn me on so much?” she whispers.

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