Page 76 of Range
“Mmmmm.”
He released me. But, our disconnection was temporary. The left nipple sunk into his mouth. My head fell backward. My chest rose. My breath halted in my throat.
“Kason–”
I closed my eyes as my world began to spin. My body was hoisted and placed onto the concrete. Instinctively, I parted my legs. Kason’s greed lured him to my sweetest spot. I opened my eyes as he disappeared between my thighs, unable to pass up the opportunity to see a fine Black man right where he belonged.
Between Black thighs.
I leaned backward, giving him full access to my oasis.
“That’s it, baby,” he whispered, sucking me into his mouth.
My walls contracted, shoving against one another as I clenched my muscles.
“Uhhhhhhh.”
A finger slid into me. As it slid out, another one joined. Together, they massaged me internally. Kason’s tongue, it kneaded the kinks out of my clit.
“Yessssss.”
Heavy with lust, my eyelids possessed far too much weight for me to carry. Upon closure, dark, glistening skin appeared. The silhouette of his dick was no longer visible through government issued pants. His girth was in full view. So was his curve. And, the slight discoloration at the head of his shaft. My mouth watered as I studied the weighty piece of meat that I yearned to devour.
Oh God.
Seemingly familiar hands pulled me closer to the edge, slowly and carefully. A deep baritone awakened my senses. A thick tongue promised a messy beginning. And, a thick log promised the happiest ending. Kason was no longer in the space with me. He’d been replaced.
Josiaaaaaaaaaaah. I moaned, internally.
SEVEN
Having anything to look forward to in prison felt more criminal than the crime I’d committed. However, here I was, anticipation dragging me down the hallway with the sound of chains reminding me that not everyone in the facility was on payroll. Nevertheless, my chin never lowered and neither did my eyes. Pride was still at the forefront of my presence.
Bzzzt.
The door of the legal chamber began to peel backward. The beats per minute my heart managed increased with each centimeter the door widened. Behind it was a brown-skinned, high-functioning woman with a mind that didn’t quite work like others.
She didn’t process things the same.
She didn’t see things the same.
She didn’t share the same thoughts.
Feelings.
Observations.
Slowly, her full profile was revealed, sending daggers straight through my chest. The moment the walls didn’t have me bound, I’d tie her to the bed and nail her to the fucking mattress. She deserved the finer things in life. That started with me.
A smile curled the corner of my lips as my eyes landed on her left hand.
Good girl.
She was an absolute angel, dressed in cream. A skirt was wrapped around her waist, tying on the right side. The shirt she wore matched in color. It had long, oversized sleeves that swayed dramatically with each movement.
Sunshine.
Her cell was pressed against her ear. She wasn’t sitting down. Not as she usually was. She paced the floor. The sight of me halted her steps. Her mouth slacked. Those pretty lashes of hers touched her cheeks before lifting again.
