Page 9 of Jealous Convict


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Hell, I want those hands all over my body. But mostly cradling my balls. Pumping my cock. Right before she takes me in that sweet as sugar mouth?—

Boom.

Kitty leaps into my arms, wrapping her gorgeous legs around my waist. Her whole body is quivering with fear, her eyes dark pools of terror.

My arms close around her, convulsing with delight and the need to keep her here. Forever.

“Easy, kitten. Nothing is going to happen to you. I swear.”

“Y-you don’t know that. I…we c-could be?—”

“Let’s not borrow trouble before it’s strictly necessary, shall we?”

Holy fuck. She is in my arms.

While I hate the circumstances that triggered it, I’m not going to let the opportunity pass. I lean forward and inhale her sweet, intoxicating scent.

Sweet citrus with layers of vanilla and cinnamon. Dear God, I could swallow her in two greedy bites.

I can’t help the groan that erupts from my throat. “Fuck me, but you smell incredible. So damn sweet.” I lean closer until my nose is buried in her neck, her smooth skin sublime against my rougher one.

She makes a tiny sound. Not of protest. But a whimper of…surprise and…arousal?

I pull back and look down at her.

Her eyes are still the size of dinner plates but her cheeks are flushed, her lips parted as they skate over mine. Then she meets my gaze again and blinks rapidly, as if trying to compute what’s happening.

You and me both, baby.

I’d been in enough war zones to know what fear, adrenaline and the sense of impending danger does to the human body and mind. And feeling my breathtaking kitten writhe and squeeze me with her beautiful thighs, unconscious of what she’s doing, I know she’s in the throes of an adrenaline fever.

I clutch her closer, sliding my greedy hands over her supple ass, then regretfully stalk over to the chair.

As much as I need her, I can’t take advantage of her condition. I can’t risk her hating me when this is over and I’ve pounced on her in her weak moment. We have a lifetime to feast on each other.

I can wait.

“Shhh, baby. I’ve got you,” I croon when I try to set her down and she clamps her thighs tighter around me. “I’m not going anywhere.”

She whimpers as a series of explosions shakes through the buildings, followed by the sounds of shattering glass and bellowing inmates. “Oh God, what are they doing?”

I grit my teeth and try not to blow in my goddamn boxers when she presses her full tits against my chest. “They’re probably letting off steam. We’re in the safest place, kitten,” I reassure again.

Her lips twist in alarmed amusement, a coping mechanism. “Really? I think the safest place is outside and far away from here, don’t you think?”

“Sure, but if you had no options, you’d choose to be here instead of in the main block, right?”

She bites her lip, doing that cock-fattening eyelash quivering thing before she nods. “I guess.”

“Atta girl. So how about we just get comfortable and wait it out, hmm?” I slide my hands to her thighs, forced myself to ease her legs free.

She clamps them even harder, her arms tightening around my neck. “W-will you keep holding me, please?”

I squeeze my eyes shut, take a few control-seeking breaths, and accept the inevitable as pre-cum seeps from my engorged cock.

Then I surrender. “Oh, kitten. You don’t need to worry about that. Now I’ve got you in my arms, I’m not letting you go.”

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