Page 48 of Diamond in the Rough

“I love that too.”

Jake’s lashes fluttered, and he rubbed his cheek against the pillow. “Each time your hard cock hits my prostate, I feel a tingling, and it’s overwhelming. I’ve never felt anything like it. It’s like all those years I was doing sex wrong.”

“You just needed the right partner to completely let go.”

“I can’t think straight when you touch me. The roughness of your hands, the entitlement to your touch, even the taste of your skin and your scent, all drag me under this spell…”

“Yeah?” Maddox gasped.

“And when you’re fucking me, and it feels that good, I know it’s because I was made for you. My body is for you, and I love the feel of your cum in me, left inside even when you’re gone. You’ve claimed me, and there’s nothing in this world that feels better than knowing I belong to you.”

A drawn-out moan came from the phone, and if Jake hadn’t already cum, he would’ve lost his load to the sound of Maddox letting go. He heaved, then laughed to himself.

Jake grinned and rolled onto his back. “So that was different.”

Maddox hummed. “It was.”

“I’ve messed up my bed.”

Maddox groaned. “God, how I wanna see it. More than see it, I wanna taste it. I wanna pin you down on it and make some more.”

Jake pressed the back of his hand to his forehead. “You’re gonna get me going again.”

“Good, I’ve still got time.”

“How long?”

“Another thirty minutes until roll call, and you know I can make you come lots in thirty minutes…”

Jake groaned and reached for his cock. “What are you waiting for…”

Chapter 9

The key clunked in the cell door, and Ernie mumbled under his breath and limped into the room.

“Still alive then?” Maddox asked.

Ernie looked at him and squinted. “Is that a smile I see on your face?”

Maddox yanked on another grey T-shirt. “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Your guy must be good…”

“You’re not to mention ‘my guy’ in front of anyone, understand?”

Ernie wagged his finger. “Don’t start this again—”

“I mean it.”

“I’m not gonna say a word.”

“Good.”

Ernie perched on his bed and puffed on his oxygen mask. His eyes skimmed the room, then settled on the toilet roll.

Maddox followed his gaze and frowned. “What?”

“Just checking there’s still some left.”

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