You willing?”
“Of course.” She smiled and I led her away. I didn’t ask her name, I didn’t need to know it. Just as we were heading down the corridor to my cell, Shannon rounded a corner. Her gaze fell to my hand on the brunette’s back and her eyes flashed.
“What the hell?” She blocked our way, hands on hips.
I glanced at Stone, brows raised. He scowled, but his wolf flashed in his eyes. That made my mind up. There was no love lost between Shannon and me, but my third sure as shit had feelings for her and I wouldn’t stand in his way, or lose him fighting over her.
“Sorry, Shannon, I told you before, we’re through,” I said, as Stone stepped around me and blocked her way.
I switched my hearing off, leaving them to argue it out. Instead, I guided the woman into my cell. Leaving the others outside, I closed the door and walked her backwards until she was up against the wall. I didn’t want her in my bed. That was too intimate, and intimacy wasn’t what I wanted. What I wanted was a release, and that was all. I peered down at her. “You sure you’re up for this?”
She tilted her head back and smiled. “Oh, honey, if all you want is quick and dirty, then I’m your gal.” She pushed her hips forwards rubbing against me.
“Good. So long as you understand. This is a one time only deal.”
She grinned and lifted her face, trying to push her lips against mine. I put my fingers against her lips. “Ah, ah, no kissing.”
She shrugged and smirked, grabbing my dick through my jeans. “How about this, is touching allowed?”
I swallowed, almost recoiling from her touch. There was really only one woman I wanted to touch my body. I curled my top lip ready to pull away but the mental picture of Ember doing this to Drake had my fists curled and blood roaring in my ears. Shaking my head, I forced away my wolf, and peered into a pair of dark brown eyes. “Remember my rules.”
“Got it, no kissing, and no repeats.”
I pulled her hands up above her head. “Good, keep your hands there, for now. No moving until I say so.” And I popped the button on her jeans sliding them down her legs along with her prison issue underwear. I didn’t stop to appreciate the view, I didn’t care. I just needed a release for this tension, so I stood up and kept my eyes on her face. For once I didn’t care about my partner’s enjoyment or satisfaction, only the release her body promised. I offered zero foreplay.
“Undo my jeans,” I commanded, swallowing the bitter taste in my mouth. I didn’t really want this woman, I wanted Ember. But Ember wasn’t mine; she’d chosen to reject me and give herself to fucking Drake.
Once my cock was free, I grabbed her thigh, lifted it up and leaned her against the wall. She groaned as I pushed inside her. But I couldn’t even look at her as the heat and softness of her body surrounded me. Instead, I pounded into her, ignoring her moans of pleasure. Ember’s eyes stared at me accusingly from the depths of my mind. I finished quickly, but my release wasn’t satisfying; it was the exact opposite. I pulled out and straightened my clothes, not looking at the woman again.
“Go.” Jesus, I was being a bastard, but I couldn’t deal with what I’d just done or the guilt that swamped me. We might not be together, but my mate was alive and in the same fucking building! I sagged into a chair and hung my head, running my hands through my hair.
The door clicked and I looked up. The woman had gone.
“How did things go with Shannon?” I asked Stone.
He snarled, keeping his eyes on Reed and the other male in the ring with him. “About as well as your interactions with Ember.”
I huffed a chuckle. “That good?”
“Yeah, that good.”
“Reed! Push him harder,” I yelled at the tall, sinewy man, who was my sixth. The male in the ring with Reed tensed. Myles grinned. He loved seeing Reed kick ass, almost as much as Reed liked to watch Myles do the same. I rolled my eyes at the pair of them. Still, we’d been here four years, I guessed neither of them would act on their feelings, unless someone else wanted to get their claws into the other man and jealousy rose its