Page 41 of Hell & Back

The sound of a woman whimpering had his head swinging to the front of his cell.

“Put her in with him.” Crockett tipped his head toward Darren.

Oh, fuck no. Two Phantoms with a woman held between them.

“What if he tries something while we’re putting her in there?”

“He won’t. He’s feeling too good.” To Darren he said, “She hasn’t been given the drug, but if you try anything with my guys, I’ll dose her. Understand?”

He backed toward the wall, hating that Crockett was right. He really didn’t want to fight despite how enraged he was.

“What the fuck, Crockett? She’s no more than a girl. What the fuck are you doing?” Darren growled, backing away from the woman. His dick twitched without his consent. She looked terrified. He bet she was a virgin. If not, she hadn’t been with more than one guy. If she’d been with two, he’d be surprised. When Crockett didn’t immediately respond, Darren added, “I’m not fucking her.”

“You might think that, but that Euphoria we gave you will change your mind.” Crockett was sure of what he was saying and it terrified Darren that he might be right. “Come on. Let’s give them some privacy.”

She shuffled inside his cell only far enough that the door could close behind her.

“How the hell does that little woman of his take him without being torn apart?” It was the same brother who commented on his dick earlier. Darren bared his teeth and growled. Crockett laughed and turned on his heels with his crew following in his wake.

The woman backed herself into a corner at the front of his cell, watching his every move and wrapped her arms wrapped around herself. He studied her as thoroughly as she studied him.

She had long dark hair that varied in several different shades, like she spent a lot of time outdoors. Her dark brown eyes were huge in her pale face. Her nose was slightly upturned and her straight teeth bit into her full bottom lip. She was on the small side, maybe five feet four inches. She had a round ass and small tits that she tried to keep covered with her arm across her chest. Her eyes grew impossibly rounder as she got a good look at his rock hard cock. He covered it with his hands, trying not to scare her anymore than she already was.

Darren chanced a quick glance toward Henry and found he and the woman were fucking like rabbits.

He rubbed his hands over his face and groaned, partly in frustration and partly because it took all he had not to take what his body needed. The only things stopping him were the scared girl herself and the thought of Kylie ever finding out.

He dropped his hands and realized what he’d done as her eyes were glued to his very hard cock. He covered his dick again and tried to reassure her. “I’m not going to hurt you. I’m not even going to touch you.”

No response.

“You can have the bed, I’ll sit in the corner.” He motioned with his head to the back corner. He took a seat with his back to the cold concrete wall as far away from her as the space allowed. She didn’t make a move, opting to stay in her own corner.

He closed his eyes and asked, “What’s your name?”

The girl stayed quiet so long, he just about gave up trying to get her to talk.

“Amy.”

“What’s that?” He opened his eyes.

“My name is Amy.” She let her long dark hair help cover her nudity. Probably gave her sense of security as well.

“That’s a pretty name. How old are you?”

“Twenty-one.”

She was young. So damn young. Like Joe. From the sounds of it he and the redhead had started fucking. From the shouts coming from Henry and the woman he was with they’d both found their releases. Damn it. He felt a cold sweat break out across his brow and a bead of fluid leaked from his dick. He cleared his throat and continued asking questions as a way to distract himself from what he really wanted to do. Fuck. He wanted to fuck hard and long, until he no longer felt the drug in his system. Until he no longer felt the need to rut like an animal. Crockett had been right, the need to fuck was becoming too strong to ignore and it scared the hell out of him. “You from Redemption?”

“Where?”

“Redemption.” She frowned as if the name was unfamiliar to her. “Colorado?”

“No. I’m from here in Taos, or a least I think we’re still in Taos.”

That’s what he figured. They’d taken him from Redemption and brought him to Taos. He hoped and prayed the brothers knew to look down here.

“How did you end up here?”

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