Page 2 of Dirty Little Convict
Me - I know, babe. Work ran over and I lost track of time…
Me - Don’t hate me
Lollie -
Lollie - I could never hate you!
Lollie - Just hurry up and get here please
Me - My ride just arrived, be there soon
I shove my phone in my purse as my Lyft comes to a stop at the curb. I climb in the back and release a loud exhale. If I could have gotten out of going tonight I would have. I love Molly and I’m so happy for her finding her guys, but I won’t lie and say it’s not hard to look at them all so loved up, knowing I will never experience that type of love again.
TWO
HUXLEY
She looks so much better in person.
Lennon St James has no fucking idea how damn sexy she is without needing to try. The woman oozes sex appeal like no other, just the sight of her sitting in my back seat, gazing out the window, has my cock rock fucking hard. My mouth waters as I spy her fishnets and come-fuck-me-boots—the dirty little bitch didn’t change after her video performance with us. The best part about it being dark out is the fact she can’t see me checking her out.
The memory of how her pussy looked earlier slams into me and I have to bite down on my lip to keep from letting my groan slip free. As we near our destination, I grip the steering wheel tighter, she has no idea I’m about to fuck her life up for good tonight. She sits up straight as I pass the club and head around the back. Her lips pinch to the side but when I bring the car to a stop at the back of the building, she begins to relax.
She reaches for the handle to get out but the door doesn’t open. “What the fuck, dude?” she hisses.
“Sorry, forgot to take that off.” I climb out of the car trying not to smirk, car child locks were the best invention. I pull the door open but keep my head down as she climbs out. Before shecan make it two steps, I pull the rag from my back pocket, then dart forward and grab her from the back. She screams but I cut it off when I place the rag over her mouth and hold her against me. “Relax, convict, Daddy is waiting for you,” I say a second before she passes out in my arms. I look around the empty lot to make sure no one is watching.
I lift Lennon into my arms and dart across the parking lot to the Cadillac idling in the back. My boy jumps out and pulls the back door open for me. I lay her on the back seat, then slam the door shut and climb in beside him. I just manage to pull my door closed as he slams his foot on the gas and peels out of there like the fucking po-po is hot on our tail.
“Did she see your face?” he asks.
“Nah, I made sure of that,” I answer.
“Good, now grab the bag on the ground, there’s a sedative in it. It should keep her passed out for the long drive.” I follow his instructions then reach around the seat and jab the tip of the syringe into the side of her creamy thigh. A small whimper escapes her but she doesn’t wake. I replace the cap on the tip then put it back in the small pouch.
“We really aren't gonna tell her anything?”
He shakes his head. “That girl’s pussy is like a black hole, it sucks you the fuck in and never lets you go.”
I snort out a laugh. “Her pussy looks nothing like a black hole, my friend.”
“Fuck off, Hux.”
I reach over and place my hand on his thigh. “She’s the reason why you can never say those three words, isn’t she?”
He releases a loud exhale and white knuckles the steering wheel. “That girl ripped my life apart and sent my dad to prison. She never told the fucking truth.” Anger laces each of his words and I don’t blame him. I love Stone but somewhere along theway between these video calls with her on OnlyFans, I’ve started to want her as much astheydo.
“But you still want her, don’t you?” He glances at me, his eyes tell me what his mouth won’t.
He’s still into his stepsister.
“Dad wants her bound and caged. As soon as we get to the cabin, take her to the basement. She isn’t to know who the fuck we are and the masks will make sure of that. That little slut gets off on fear, the more scared she is the wetter her tight little cunt gets.”
We pull up near the back of the cabin. Stone cuts the engine but neither of us attempt to get out of the car. I turn toward him and take in how tense he is, his face is contorted and I can see he is lost in his head. I reach out and cup his cock through his jeans, he hisses through his teeth and lolls his head to the side to lock eyes with me.
“Need me to take the edge off?” I offer.
He reaches out, grips the back of my neck and pulls me forward until his lips are on mine. The second his tongue tangles with mine I lose track of everything, nothing else matters but me and him. I start stroking him through his jeans, loving the sound of the groans escaping him. I try to deepen the kiss but the bitch in the back begins to stir, shattering our moment.
