Page 43 of Protected By the Convicts
Quiet. Too quiet.
Thanks to Hannah, this unit was starting to feel like a family. Despite the very real fear that she and Ky’Li would leave Narkos in ten years, Sersie would not be alone when that tragic day arrived. He’d still have Ren and Vaughn, and the memories of his life with Hannah, as short as it would be. For now, he’d enjoy those ten years, making every minute with her special. Somehow that filled the future with hope for the first time since he’d been lowered to a Level 4.
“Think only good thoughts,” he said, not sure what had her down. “It will help.”
Sersie bucked his hips up, sending her off balance. Breasts bounced as she fell forward and he captured her mouth. He slipped his tongue in between moist lips, much as he planned to slip his cock into her lower lips.
Slowly, she melted into the kiss. The taste of her, divine as always, enraptured him. The longer she waited to take him, the closer he came to flipping her over and driving himself into her.
“Time to go for a ride, babe.”
“A ride?” she asked, momentarily clueless. Sersie bucked his hips again, and she balanced her hands on his chest. “Oh. . . Oh!”
“Or do you prefer I get behind you, give you a little action from behind like yesterday?” Sersie grinned from ear to ear.
With a very solid stroke of her pussy over his cock, Hannah moved and never stopped as she teased the hell out of him. Slowly, her smile emerged. “I think you prefer being behind me.”
“I prefer beinginyou. Anyway, I can.” Just the memory of how tight she’d felt as he’d taken her in the ass made him harder than steel. “I need to fuck you,” he added, gripping her wrists braced on his chest as she ground against him.
“Do you?” she said with that innocent smile of hers as she sank onto the tip of his cock.
So fucking wet and warm. Holding back was killing him. He wanted to pump, to impale her fast and hard. His hands moved to her hips, about to hold her and fuck her from below when she sank down onto him. She rose up and took her time lowering herself. Fuck this, he needed fast.
Sersie gripped her hips and thrust upward while pulling her hips down on him.
“You. . . like. . . fast,” she said as she picked up the pace. It felt good, really good, but something was missing.
“On all fours, Hannah.”
Without a word, she did as he asked. She wiggled her ass. She was right. He loved this view. Gently, he pressed down between her shoulder blades, sending her ass higher into the air.
He couldn’t wait any longer. His cock, still wet from her juices, and that beautiful backside of hers called to him.
“Spread your legs, wide,” he ordered.
Pink and perfect, her pussy waited for him. He sealed his mouth to her pussy and ran his tongue through her slit, loving how she squirmed, how every part of her opened to him to do as he pleased. Control. . . he’d taken it from her too easily. The woman trusted him, wanted to please him. Narkos was Heaven, and Hannah was his angel.
“That’s soooo good,” she said as she pushed back against his face. . . grinding. He pulled her nub between his lips and sucked. Her moans increased as did her squirming. He didn’t release her, he couldn’t. She was so close. Her thighs closed against his head as she squirted him. So fucking hot!
With a kiss to her pussy, he pulled back. With his fingers, he spread her juices against her back hole. “I need to fuck you so damn hard.”
“Do it,” she said all breathy.
“Not yet,” he said, as he thrust into her pussy, surprising her. He curled his body over hers as he thrust. Even as the tension built within him, he felt the need to protect her. “You’re mine, Hannah. I don’t care about the others, right now you’re mine.”
“I wish I could suck you right now,” she said between heavy breaths. She rose onto her arms and began pushing back into his thrusts.
“Vaughn,” Sersie called out. “Need you.”
A moment later, the door opened. Vaughn stood there, watching. . . his hands on his pants. “Hannah, you don’t know how envious of Sersie I am right now.”
“Want his cock, Hannah?” Sersie asked as he thrust harder.
“Yesss,” she said, her voice full of need.
Vaughn lowered his pants. His hard cock sprang free. He approached the edge of the bed and Hannah latched onto his cock as if her life depended on it. Her moans intensified, and a moment later her walls gripped Sersie’s cock, nearly drawing his release from him.
Torture, he so wanted to spill inside of her. Vaughn’s hands held Hannah’s head as she’d stopped moving through her orgasm. As the fluttering decreased, she began bobbing on and off Vaughn’s cock with fervor. She barely noticed Sersie as he pulled out of her pussy and parted her ass. He eased his wet cock into her hole. Her greedy little hole sucked him in, much as she sucked Vaughn’s cock into her mouth.
