pushing hard against her G-spot as she came, her body jerking in clumsy spasms as the waves of release washed over her and her pussy clamped down hard around his fingers.
He sustained the contractions by pumping his fingers against the spasms and her entire body flushed hotly as her urgency relaxed into satisfaction.
She was a little embarrassed as she darted one last look at his face, hoping he didn’t think she was too easy or desperate for succumbing so quickly to his advances.
For coming from nothing more than a few pumps of his fingers.
But he was already unfastening his trousers. And he looked just as eager as she had been as he aligned himself behind her, grabbing her bottom cheeks and pulling them apart so he could sink his cock into her clinging pussy.
She made a silly sound as his erection penetrated her, stretching and filling her deeply. She adjusted her hands, bracing herself on her arms so she could rock her bottom back against his pelvis.
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He began to thrust immediately, his cock moving easily inside her slick channel, and each thrust hit her in just the right way.
She couldn’t look away from his expression—it was tense now, and ravenous, and so hot. At the twist in his features every time she tightened her pussy around him, she could tell he was enjoying how it felt to be buried inside her.
They were both breathing loudly and the cot was starting to shake, squeaking shamelessly in response to their motion. The rest of the sounds in the Hold blurred into a background murmur, fading against the stark urgency of their coupling.
Riana felt another orgasm beginning to build and she gasped in both surprise and pleasure. Her neck was starting to ache and she was losing her concentration so she finally let her head fall forward again.
And realized they had an audience.
It wasn’t the offensive onlookers of the night before. She didn’t even recognize the two men who were staring in through the bars of the cell, openly gawking at their fucking.
She stifled a whimper, not wanting Cain to tell her to toughen up again. There was no privacy in this hellhole. She would need to get used to that.
Cain hadn’t even seemed to notice them—the others were so insignificant to him.
She needed to learn to ignore them in the same way.
But she couldn’t. She couldn’t stop thinking about what they must see. She was on her hands and knees on the bed, naked except for her disarranged camisole. Her tangled hair was falling into her flushed face. Her breasts and the flesh of her ass were jiggling as she pumped her hips back toward Cain’s pelvis, eagerly meeting each of his thrusts. Their skin was slapping together and Cain gripped possessive handfuls of her bottom.
And she was going to come again.
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These strangers on the other side of the bars were going to see her. Coming hard from being fucked like this by a man she barely knew.
The pressure at her center tightened like a fist, sending shock waves of pleasure into her building orgasm. “Oh God,” she gasped, her vision blurring over as she bumped her bottom back against his hard strokes as rapidly as she could.
He let go of her ass and reached forward, pushing gently on her upper back until she folded her arms and lowered her shoulders to the mattress, leaving just her bottom in the air. He didn’t pull back. Instead he planted one of his hands next to her shoulder, giving him better leverage to thrust.
He wasn’t pulling out much now but his hips were pistoning against her ass, pushing into her in fast, animalistic strokes. The only sounds he made were low grunts and fast, wet breathing.
She tried to keep her eyes on the bedding just before her eyes, but she couldn’t resist turning her head to look out the bars again.
The two men were still watching. One of them had his mouth hanging open. Then she heard the other one say, “Fuck. Look at her take it.”
Riana whimpered and hid her face in the mattress, burning with
He sustained the contractions by pumping his fingers against the spasms and her entire body flushed hotly as her urgency relaxed into satisfaction.
She was a little embarrassed as she darted one last look at his face, hoping he didn’t think she was too easy or desperate for succumbing so quickly to his advances.
For coming from nothing more than a few pumps of his fingers.
But he was already unfastening his trousers. And he looked just as eager as she had been as he aligned himself behind her, grabbing her bottom cheeks and pulling them apart so he could sink his cock into her clinging pussy.
She made a silly sound as his erection penetrated her, stretching and filling her deeply. She adjusted her hands, bracing herself on her arms so she could rock her bottom back against his pelvis.
49
Zannie Adams
He began to thrust immediately, his cock moving easily inside her slick channel, and each thrust hit her in just the right way.
She couldn’t look away from his expression—it was tense now, and ravenous, and so hot. At the twist in his features every time she tightened her pussy around him, she could tell he was enjoying how it felt to be buried inside her.
They were both breathing loudly and the cot was starting to shake, squeaking shamelessly in response to their motion. The rest of the sounds in the Hold blurred into a background murmur, fading against the stark urgency of their coupling.
Riana felt another orgasm beginning to build and she gasped in both surprise and pleasure. Her neck was starting to ache and she was losing her concentration so she finally let her head fall forward again.
And realized they had an audience.
It wasn’t the offensive onlookers of the night before. She didn’t even recognize the two men who were staring in through the bars of the cell, openly gawking at their fucking.
She stifled a whimper, not wanting Cain to tell her to toughen up again. There was no privacy in this hellhole. She would need to get used to that.
Cain hadn’t even seemed to notice them—the others were so insignificant to him.
She needed to learn to ignore them in the same way.
But she couldn’t. She couldn’t stop thinking about what they must see. She was on her hands and knees on the bed, naked except for her disarranged camisole. Her tangled hair was falling into her flushed face. Her breasts and the flesh of her ass were jiggling as she pumped her hips back toward Cain’s pelvis, eagerly meeting each of his thrusts. Their skin was slapping together and Cain gripped possessive handfuls of her bottom.
And she was going to come again.
50
Hold
These strangers on the other side of the bars were going to see her. Coming hard from being fucked like this by a man she barely knew.
The pressure at her center tightened like a fist, sending shock waves of pleasure into her building orgasm. “Oh God,” she gasped, her vision blurring over as she bumped her bottom back against his hard strokes as rapidly as she could.
He let go of her ass and reached forward, pushing gently on her upper back until she folded her arms and lowered her shoulders to the mattress, leaving just her bottom in the air. He didn’t pull back. Instead he planted one of his hands next to her shoulder, giving him better leverage to thrust.
He wasn’t pulling out much now but his hips were pistoning against her ass, pushing into her in fast, animalistic strokes. The only sounds he made were low grunts and fast, wet breathing.
She tried to keep her eyes on the bedding just before her eyes, but she couldn’t resist turning her head to look out the bars again.
The two men were still watching. One of them had his mouth hanging open. Then she heard the other one say, “Fuck. Look at her take it.”
Riana whimpered and hid her face in the mattress, burning with
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