Page 62 of Prison Snatch


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“I’m going to fuck the shit out of this mouth,” he muttered. “Uh . . . mmm . . . shit . . .” He pounded harder, fucking her mouth in a way he’d fuck a pussy. He wanted to see her choke and gag, but she’d refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing, either.

She’d focused on her breathing; her nose smashed into his coarse pubic hairs as he grinded his pelvis into her face.

“Aaah, shit . . . motherfucking mouth good as fuck . . . dick-sucking bitch . . . aaah . . .” Unbeknownst to her, he’d become spellbound by those pretty lips of hers, and that warm, silky mouth. Her tongue had felt like heated velvet over his dick. And she’d impressed him with her flexible jaw and magnificent dick-sucking skills.

She’d proven herself a champion dick sucker, worthy of a nut down her throat.

Yes. She’d dropped to her knees, unashamed—ready and willing—to worship him. And her reward had been a fresh spurt of cum, warm and thick.

It splashed the back of her throat.

Her body had shuddered, surprising herself, her nipples and clit swollen and tingly. If she could have gotten a hand loose to slide between her thighs, she would have orgasmed on the spot. She’d pressed her legs together, her knees sinking deeper into the tiled floor as she thrust her own pelvis, trying to press her clit, as his dick slid over her tongue again and again.

“Swallow it all,” he rasped, his balls bumping her chin. She gulped. “Yeah, that’s a good, greedy bitch . . . aaah . . . get all that good nut . . .”

And then he thrust hard. Harder. Harder. His fingers so tangled in her hair she thought he might snatch her scalp from her head. She grunted, groaned, and nearly growled in pain and excruciating pleasure.

He’d grunted. Pounding her mouth, gripping her head, harder, tighter.

And then she felt another explosion of liquid heat hit the back of her mouth and quickly flood her mouth. Her pussy flared with even more arousal as she shut her long-lashed lids as his semen bathed her tongue and she swallowed every drop of his essence.

He cast his gaze downward and watched the erotic sight before him. He groaned in pleasure. He would have thrown her over the desk, yanked her panties to the side and fucked her had he had a condom with him, and more time. But it was getting late, and he needed to get her down to solitary, before someone radioed in, checking for his whereabouts.

She’d swallowed him again and again as more semen filled her mouth. He’d come back to back, emptying another fresh load of heat into her mouth.

“Hurry up and suck this fucking dick clean,” he’d ordered.

And she’d obliged him. Then when he slowly pulled his dick from her mouth, she began wetly bathing him with her tongue, licking it clean of his release, she’d licked the remnants of his nut as if it’d been creamy white frosting.

He’d yanked his dick away from her, stuffing it back into his pants and zipping his fly as he motioned for Officer Clemmons to come in.

She’d entered the classroom, jaw tight—pissed that this prissy bitch got to suck his dick instead of being impaled by her baton. She snatched Heaven by the arm roughly, and when Heaven had stumbled from her knees buckling, she’d taken that as a show of resistance.

“Oh, you wanna resist. I said get to your feet, bitch.”

When Heaven hadn’t stood fast enough, Clemmons pulled out her canister of Mace and sprayed it in her eyes, causing her to howl out in pain.

“She said I was resisting,” Heaven finally answered, her thoughts drifting back to the present moment. She took a deep breath. “So the bitch Maced me. And that motherfucker stood there and let her.”

A brow rose in question, but Sabina said nothing. She simply stared at her, and shook her head. She’d warned her. But some bitches were simply too fucking hardheaded to listen.

Oh well.

Maybe she’d listen the next time.

Heaven finally sat on her bunk, kicked off her shower shoes, then scooted back, pressing her back against the wall, seething. She swallowed, then coughed. Then took two fingers and slowly pulled out two strands of curly pubic hair from between her teeth.

She stared at them, then swirled her tongue around them as she held onto them with her fingers. Slowly, a sadistic grin eased over her still puffy lips.

Later that evening, Heaven stared up at Sabina’s bunk as she thought back over the early part of day and parts of last night. It had been one hell of a ride. Her eyes were still red and itchy from her date with the can of Mace. And her jaw still ached from being skull-fucked.

“Yeah, slutty bitch, take all this fat-ass dick.”

“Swallow it all . . .”

She angrily blinked back the memory. Yet her cunt still clenched. God, the filthy whore in her had loved it. She would never admit it out loud, but the memory made her breasts ache with need as her cunt pulsed.

But the shit still pissed her off. She hadn’t maintained control of the situation properly. Fuck. She’d come on too strong. Had been too damn aggressive. Strong-willed women easily intimidated arrogant fucks like Struthers. He needed to always feel in control. And she’d stolen that from him when she’d boldly thrown herself at him.

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