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“Yeah, baby. Pussy tight . . .” Officer Rawlings murmured, relieved that she hadn’t given none of these other motherfuckers here any of this wet, gushy good-good.

He was becoming more obsessed with her. More protective of what was his.

It’d been a little over a month (thanks to the warden and her bullshit-ass lockdown) since he’d been inside of her, and he couldn’t go another second (let alone, another day) without feeling her, fucking her.

He missed the hell out of her.

During the latter part of second shift, not only had he managed to finally get the dildos and vibrator to her, he’d found a way to have her called off the housing unit for a medical visit. He was doing overtime and had been able to maneuver being assigned to the infirmary.

He, his dick, ached for this pussy. He needed it. And judging by the way Heaven’s cunt convulsed around him, she’d needed this, this good loving, as much as he did.

He began slamming into her—hard, harder, harder—making him feel as if his sole purpose at work (on this earth) was this. Being right here, fucking her, his dick enveloped in heat and mind-numbing sensations.

His breath escaped in hot gasps, and his balls tightened in pleasure as she moved against him, fucking him back.

He growled as he thrust, again, again, again.

He never wanted it to end.

He was all fucked up. She was all in his head. Had him slipping.

Hard.

“Stop,” Heaven said breathlessly. “Please. Oh, God . . . please . . .”

“You don’t mean that,” he rasped, his dick still moving in and out of her. “God can’t stop this, baby. And you know you don’t want me to stop this, either. Let me pump this nut inside of you.” His dick brushed over her G-spot and her cunt clenched around him as she bit back a moan

. “That’s right, baby, grab your dick . . . uhh . . . this is . . . mmm . . . your dick, baby . . .”

Her juices swished-swished all around him. Fuck yeah. He loved fucking her from the back. Back arched, all exposed. Her ass, her pussy. He loved watching her sweet flesh open to him. He loved the way her ass shook for him, clapping around him. Loved the way her folds spread, the way the pink center—all wet and pretty—sucked at him.

He—oh, fuck, yeah—loved the hot rhythm that melded them together as he pounded into her, steady and deep. Loved how wet and silky her walls became every time he stroked over her G-spot.

So he fucked her hard and made her moan deep in her throat, and she became even wetter. “Oh, stop . . . mmm, daddy, stop . . .” Her body trembled beneath, her words contradicting the clutch of cunt.

“No, baby,” he murmured. “I can’t . . . stop. Your warm wet pussy won’t let me.”

Tiny goose bumps dotted her arms as he slid a wet finger in the crack of her ass, then rubbed lightly over her hole, his dick twitching as that little brown opening kissed his fingertip.

His mouth brushed against her ear. “Can I nut inside this pretty ass, baby?” he whispered.

Her hips rocked back in response. “Yes,” she panted.

“Yes, what, baby?”

She ground her ass into his pelvis, then slid forward, rocking her pussy back and forth over his dick. “Yes, you can fuck me in my ass,” she said in a low voice.

He groaned in her ear, then nipped at it, before kissing the back of her neck, then slowly sliding his lips down her spine until his dick slid from her body and his mouth was almost hovering over the tailbone.

Her body shuddered, and he kissed her there.

“I’m going to tongue your sweet ass, baby,” he breathed out.

And his erotic words rolled over her body in shudders; her hand slid between her thighs until eager fingers spread over her clit, all slick and swollen—and she touched herself.

He kissed the small of her back again. Then his hands peeled her open and his tongue slid along her hole, and Heaven shivered to her toes and closed her eyes as he rimmed her opening and then thrust his tongue into her ass.

She gasped and her entire body spasmed.

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