Page 41 of Auctioned to the Prisoners

“I just got clean,” she laughs, swatting my hand away as I try to get under her shirt. She stopped wearing panties because they’re rarely left on her body for long enough to make it worthwhile. Plus, I’m not the only man in here who loves thinking about her sweet little pussy just there, waiting to be touched, all naked and perfect.

“Who says I want to make you dirty?” I lick her ear, and she squirms, making the sweetest little whimpering sounds as I rub a thumb across her nipple.

We stopped wearing condoms after Rock fucked his way out of his first. Turns out Lory likes getting filled and we like watching her drip, especially when three of us have taken her, one after another.

“You always want to make me dirty.”

She’s not wrong. I can fuck and brood at the same time. In fact, brooding just makes the fucking more intense. She’s a multitasker, too. Fucking and worrying.

“Maybe I want something different.”

“Oh, yeah?”

She doesn’t believe me, but she’ll find out.

I ease my cock from my pants, and she stares down at it, transfixed. She probably imagines taking it in her throat. She’s so good at sucking dick, she’d win a gold medal if there was one available.The Olympic Cock Sucking Award goes to Princess Lory.I chuckle at my internal monologue.

But that’s not what I want.

“I want you to warm my cock.”

“Warm it?”

“Yeah. I just want you to sit on it. Right here. You don’t have to move. Just keep it inside you where it’s nice and cozy.”

I spit in my palm and slick it over my dick, then I lift Lory until her pussy is poised over my cockhead. She’s a little wet, so the head goes in nicely. She braces her hands on my thighs, and I support her weight, waiting for her to take me deeper.

Hyde, who was watching the movie, is suddenly transfixed by what we’re doing. Rock rubs the back of his neck, then cups his dick like he’s guilty for getting turned on. We haven’t fucked in front of each other yet, but maybe this will be the start of something. Sharing has always been a kink I’ve imagined indulging in, and there is no privacy in this place. The walls are like paper.

“How does it feel?” I ask her as she slips lower. Her pussy is getting juicier, and her arms are trembling.

“Good.”

“I think you can take more.” I nudge upward, hitting deeper, and she grunts. The urge to keep thrusting is there, but fucking isn’t what I want. When I lower Lory a little more, I slide in to theroot, and she settles into my lap, parting her legs. She thinks I’m going to play with her, but I’m not.

All I want is to be inside her.

“You seen this film?” I ask, all nonchalant.

“I… I don’t think so.” She shifts, but I anchor her with one arm around her middle. My cock thickens and leaks, but I’m not planning to come. Not for a long time.

Hyde rises, ignoring a savage, noisy scene to stand in front of us. “Show me,” he says, his eyes on Lory’s thighs hooked over mine. I lift her shirt to expose the place we’re joined, and Hyde whistles. “She takes you good,” he observes. “She’s so wet around your dick.”

Lory moans as the cool air hits her clit. It must be straining for contact. When I lower her shirt, covering everything, Hyde isn’t the only one to sound disappointed.

I can’t explain why I like this so much. It’s a mix of things. I like the control it takes for me to remain still when I want to move. I like knowing she wants to come, and I have control over her release. I enjoy holding her on me until she’s like an extension of my body rather than someone separate. I love knowing that no one else can fill her while I’m inside her. Delayed gratification just makes the release so much sweeter. And I’m training her, too. Keeping her pussy nice and open and wet so she doesn’t get hurt by our needs, which only grow with each passing day.

It’s kind of fucked up, but I don’t care.

Lory’s muscles ripple around me, and I gently slap her thigh. “No moving, Lory, or I’ll have to put you over my knee.” She does it again and grins in challenge, but I don’t carry out my threat now. It’ll be more fun to leave her guessing until later. Instead, I concentrate on the TV. For an hour, Lory tries to wriggle on my cock. She lets her hand drift between her legs, seeking friction, but I quickly remove it and hold it in mine. Rockgets up to pass us numerous times, bringing drinks and snacks. I think he’s anticipating that I’m going to give in and fuck her in front of them.

When the hour is up, and I’m satisfied with my restraint, I call for Hyde and Rock. This’ll be the first time we play with Lory together. I think she’s ready for it. I think we all are.

Hyde’s moss-green eyes meet mine, and he tips his head, waiting.

“Lick her clit,” I order. He drops to his knees so fast, I worry he’s hurt himself, and then lifts her shirt and ducks his head close. The first swipe of his tongue causes her pussy to draw tight around me. Rock waits for instruction while I give Lory a minute of Hyde’s undivided attention.

When she’s gasping, I take her jaw in my hand and turn her to face Rock.

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