Darkmore Penitentiary 2 - Caroline Peckham Page 0,185

tongue raked against mine, his fangs grazing my lips with the most delicious promise of what was to come.

I drew back with a moan as his hand moved beneath my tank and inside my bra, his fingers finding my nipple and tugging on it in the perfect fucking way to have me crying out for him.

The moment I tilted my head aside for him, his fangs drove into my neck and I moaned even louder as I began to work his thick cock in my hand and he groaned with need and longing.

I barely even noticed the sound of the door unlocking, but my eyes snapped open as the door was pushed wide and I found my gaze locked on Hastings.

"What the hell is going on here?" he asked, his innocent little eyes going all wide with shock as Cain froze, pulling his teeth out of me and shifting back enough to look into my eyes with horror filling his gaze.

"I may have punched this stronzo in the face," I lied, tugging my hand back out of Cain's pants and leaving his poor dick hard and wanting. "So the motherfucker bit me."

"You were out of control, Twelve," Cain growled, catching on fast enough and taking his hand back out from beneath my tank top while Hastings still couldn’t see exactly what we were doing.

As he drew back, my view of Hastings was blocked and I smirked up at the boss man with the thrill of almost getting caught before shoving around him and hurrying over to Hastings.

"Is he allowed to do that to me?" I demanded, pouting as I looked up at my choir boy and damn, I bet it looked like I was almost crying.

"Well...yeah, if an inmate attacks one of us, we can use our Order gifts to defend ourselves," Hastings explained, giving me a sympathetic look. "So maybe don't punch him next time and he won't have to."

I huffed a sigh of acceptance and Hastings gave me a pitying look before reaching out to heal the bite for me.

"The warden thought it would be a good idea for me to sit in on these sessions," Hastings explained as Cain shot back around the desk to his seat and tucked himself beneath it with a growl of irritation. I was gonna bet his dick was still hard for me and the table was the only thing hiding the evidence right about now.

"Alright," Cain agreed. "Go grab a chair from another room. And knock next time instead of just unlocking a locked door. If you'd come in a few minutes earlier she would have been mid freak out and could have bolted."

"Yes, sir," Hastings agreed before heading back out of the room in search of a chair.

"Or a few minutes later and he might have found you balls deep inside me," I breathed, dropping down into my chair as I righted it again.

I reached out to catch a drop of my blood from the corner of Cain's mouth as he growled, pressing it between his lips with a teasing smile.

I drew back as the sound of Hastings' footsteps approached from the corridor, tucking myself in tight beneath the desk and kicking my boot off beneath the table.

"I was just about to finish running over Twelve's progress," Cain said, grabbing his Atlas from his pocket and switching it on. "And we need to assign her some areas to improve on."

"I could be more generous," I suggested, leaning forward and lifting my foot beneath the table to place it on Cain's knee. He flinched at the contact, but couldn't do anything to stop me as I slid my foot between his thighs and rested it on his chair with my toes caressing his dick.

"How so?" Hastings asked.

"I don't think I give enough blowjobs. I'm a pretty selfish lay, always just wanting to feel a cock deep inside me instead of messing around on foreplay, you know?"

Hastings cleared his throat and Cain growled.

"Lies," Cain said firmly.

“You think I’m lying?” I asked innocently. “You think I secretly love sucking-”

"I think that we need to work on your inclination to stretch the truth,” Cain said loudly, cutting me off.

"But where's the fun in life without a little embellishment?" I teased. "Besides, everybody lies. I bet you have a few dirty secrets in your closet, don't you, boss man?" I flexed my toes over the hard ridge of his cock as I said that and he grunted.

Hastings didn't seem to notice though, sitting there and

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