Lucien
I thrust hard one more time and grunt, as my cock spews cum out like a fucking cannon. I’m trying not to groan loudly but it’s hard because Kerri is so fucking gorgeous and just seeing her with her mouth open and her hands jerking me is causing my knees to buckle.
I watch as my semen continues to shoot out and lands on her extended tongue. It starts trickling onto her naked breasts. Her face takes another shot, then her neck, and then finally one right in the mouth.
Pleasure is arcing through my body as she drains me of my juices but the sight of it all over her—dripping off of her face and onto her chest is enough to get my cock twitching all over again.
Kerri looks up at me as she brings her mouth over for a final suck, taking the dribbles of cum that are still emerging and swallowing them.
I watch transfixed as she uses her finger to scoop up my seed from her chest.
She looks at me, and a lascivious twinkle goes through her eyes. She holds her finger out toward me.
“Taste?” she asks with an evil grin. I’m shocked. And yet strangely turned on again. I’ve never tasted my own semen. I’ve never thought to.
But this woman is bringing out sides to me I never really thought that I’d ever have.
I bring my mouth down as I lean over and Kerri smiles as she inserts her index finger into my mouth and I suck it clean. It’s salty.
But my thoughts are interrupted when I see her smile and continue to scoop cum off her chest and bring it to her mouth.
She’s fastidious; I’ll give her that.
“I need to be back at the infirmary in ten minutes,” she says as she gets up and walks over to where her bra ended up.
Each time we get to the Alcove, it’s like a race against fucking time. Who can get who’s clothes off faster. There’s an animal need that goes through me, something I thought was taken away from me forever when they tossed me in this place that comes out.
This time around, it took me about three minutes to take Kerri’s blouse off, which I had to make sure I didn’t rip with my excitement and then unclasp her bra. She immediately got my jumpsuit off and sunk to her knees. We weren’t going to be fucking today; she didn’t have time and she had already let me know, but that didn't stop her from taking my cock in her mouth with zero hesitation.
“When do we…” I let the question trail because it really matters on what her schedule is looking like.
If it were up to me, I’d have her in my arms 24/7. I would never let her fucking go. It’s not just because I need a woman to fuck—maybe at first it was that—but I actually like talking to her.
She’s fucking sweet. Innocent as fuck still to the ways of the world, but still with just the right amount of sin to make her innocence sparkle.
And she’s got me trapped. When I’m with her, time starts to fly. When we part, all I do sometimes is think about her.
I know what I sound like.
And right now, I’m still refusing to believe it.
I’m not falling in love with her. I can’t be. Not here.
I watch her as she bends over and picks up her ID badge. Her ass is sumptuous and fucking perfect. Even though I just shot a monster load of cum all over her, just seeing that ass makes me want to grab it and squeeze it. To caress it and rub my cock between those cheeks.
Kerri gets up and turns toward me. She’s got a smile. “I think it better be soon, the way you’re acting,” she says with a wicked grin.
“The way I’m acting?” I ask, arching my eyebrow. My jumpsuit is back on.
“I see you undressing me all over again with your eyes, Lucien Stone,” she says smiling. “Don’t think I don't notice.”
“Next time, it’s my turn to make you come,” I say to her.
She smiles broadly as she heads to the door and looks back at me. “Deal,” she says.
And just like that, she’s gone.
I wait for a few more minutes to give her enough time to get to her side of the prison.