Page 2 of Jailbreak
"Brother, you promised we'd share."
ChapterTwo
CASH
“She’s got enough for the both of us, don’t you, Low Low?” She squeezes her eyes shut at the question. “There’s so much it’s running down her thighs. Come look at it. She’s practically begging for it.”
Damien stalks closer as he licks his lips. We’ve been dreaming of this for so long. Planning for it too. After bed checks, we made our escape. It will be hours before they know we’re missing. By then, it will be too late.
“Fuck, I can smell it,” Damien says, and Willow whimpers.
I kneel behind her as I drag her panties to her knees. “Hold her down.”
“Wait,” Willow says, but Damien is already on the other side of the table, grabbing her wrists.
“Don’t be a cock tease, Low Low. You knew what you were doing. Sending us letters that smelled like your pussy. You were taunting caged animals.”
“Oh, she knew,” Damien says. He grins down at her as his eyes darken. I know he’s thinking about all the things he’s going to do to her, what we’re both going to do to her.
“Cunt this sweet, alone in the woods.” I shake my head. “You’re lucky it’s only the two of us and not the whole goddamn prison block.”
“Cash,” Willow breathes out in a whisper.
“I’ve been out of my mind with need. The kind of need that makes a man do crazy things.” I lean forward and inhale the scent of her before I take a long lick. “Fuck she tastes clean. Like an innocent little girl. Is that what you are, Low Low? Are you keeping all this for your daddy?”
“Hurry the fuck up,” Damien says, and I see he’s close to losing his control. “I need to get in there.”
“Don’t rush me,” I tell him before I slip my tongue over Willow’s clit. She bucks against my mouth, but with both of us holding her in place, she’s got nowhere to go. “If she cums, she can’t say she didn’t want it.”
Damien grins as he bends down and presses a kiss to Willow’s cheek. “He’s right. Go on and rub that pretty pink slit on his face.”
Willow bears down on my mouth as sticky-sweet desire leaks from her cunt. She makes a mess of my face, and then her body stiffens. She cries out in pleasure as she climaxes, and I smile against her pussy. She’s unable to hold back the sounds of pleasure as she tenses and then goes limp on the table.
“That’s our good girl,” Damien says while I lick my lips clean.
Standing up, I unbutton the front of my prison pants. My cock springs out like a sawed-off shotgun, heavy, thick, and pointing straight out in front of me.
“I’m too fucking wound up to wait or take this slow,” I warn Willow as I grab the base of my cock. “So the best thing you can do is breathe through it and let me take what I want.”
“But, but?—”
“Fuck,” I grunt as I slide the fat head of my dick against the hot little hole of her cunt. “She’s gonna strangle my cock.”
“Get in it,” Damien says, urging me on. He’s practically shaking with excitement. “I wanna see her get fucked good and hard before I have my turn.” He bends and kisses Willow on the lips. “But I’m the one taking the cherry out of your ass.”
“Oh god,” she whispers.
Willow’s protests are drowned out by the sound of blood pumping in my ears as I grab ahold of her hips and thrust all the way inside. Stars dance in my vision, and I nearly collapse from the grip of her cunt on my dick. My knees threaten to buckle at the warm, wet heaven between her thighs, but animal instinct takes over.
Somewhere in the back of my brain, I know Damien is talking her through whatever pain she’s feeling, but I’m too far gone to stop. I’m rutting into her from behind like the beast I am, and I don’t go easy on her. She knew what I was capable of the day she sent her first letter. And she fucking knew what I was coming here to get. If she wanted soft and gentle, she should have written a letter to Santa, not Satan.
“Jesus Christ, I’ve never felt anything this fucking good in my whole goddamn life,” I tell Damien as I stroke in and out. I stare down at where my dick is disappearing inside her tight cunt, and I smile. “I’m fucking her raw. You’re nuttin’ in her too, right?”
“Fuck yeah, I am,” Damien agrees, his voice deep and gravely.
“Good. I’m cumming in every hole. Cunt, ass, mouth.” She squeezes my dick right when I thrust inside, and it’s like she’s pulling it out of me. “Fuck, fuck fuck.”
My entire body goes rock hard as my sack tightens and I start to cum. It pumps out in hard bursts, and I empty myself inside her body. The speed of it and the rush are so unexpected that I’m light-headed as I start to stumble back. But before I do, I grab a hold of her hips and bring her with me down on the nearby chair.
