“Fuck Torrian.” Her hips were grinding against his skillful fingers.
“I told you that you were in trouble.” He said his voice as smooth as silk.
“Oh God baby.” Gwen’s body was nearly convulsing around him.
Torrian decided it was time to tease her, she had started this earlier in the night and her scent was intoxicating. He pulled her panties to the side and traced her slit. Her core had heated past the point of no return Torrian pushed two fingers into her slick sex easily.
“You’re so ready for me baby.” He pulled his fingers from her and sucked them, her pupils dilated even further and she groaned because of the removal.
“Yes I am. I’ve wanted this all night.” She grabbed for his hand and put sucked his fingers tasting herself, Torrian almost drove on the median he was cranked and raring to go. He looked to see if there was a rest stop on the way, none.
Gwen guided Torrian’s hand back down to her aching and waiting pussy. He gently palmed it, he moved his hand up and down on her, treating her gently in case she was hurt or wanted to stop. He craved nothing more than to take her till she cried out from pleasure, but this had to be done right. They hadn’t made love for almost a week. He inserted two fingers back into her; he was twisting and tapping her g-spot over and over again her body writhed in pleasure.
He kept her on the golden edge until they arrived at her townhouse. She had nearly come for him several times, he knew her body well at this point, he knew when to bring it on and when to let it ease right before she could explode. Torrian could feel her clitoris pulse between his fingertips, he could hear her panting and when he looked over he saw her wild eyes, desperate with desire. When he finally pulled up and put her panties back where they belonged, he did as he always does and walked to her side of the car. To Torrian’s surprise and pleasure she launched herself at him, her long legs wrapped around him tight like a vice grip. Her lips were ragged on his, like he was a buffet and she was starved. Torrian kicked the door closed and got them inside as quick as he could; the primal urge to mark his woman had taken over.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Kody was thrown into his cell and left to rot. There was a huge commotion after he tried to take what was rightfully his. Kody had just tasted Gwen’s sweet tears, caressed her tender breast, and grabbed her thighs in a fit of passion when the correctional officer Torrian Ford came into the room and tore him away from the beautiful flesh that would make Helen of Troy jealous. Gwen was worth going to war for, and if Torrian wanted war with Kody he was more than happy to oblige the other male. Kody rubbed the bump on his head and tried to remember more of what happened, he had been thrown against a wall hard, then his head was peeled back and slammed again. Torrian had been brutal; good, this would prove he could be a worthy adversary. He laid his sore body on the cold bed, his heart still thumped in his chest. Kody was exhilarated that he was able to touch Gwen, and she proved to him that she wanted him too. Her reactions were amazing; she had clawed at him and bit him, which turned his libido on high. He rubbed over his cock; he could feel his heart beat in the head of his shaft.
“Fuck Kody you just got back and you’re going to yank it right in front of me?” Russel rolled his eyes at Kody and instantly Kody wanted to jump off his pitiful bed and beat the other man.
“Just touched my woman’s pussy so I’m a little fucking riled, please forgive me oh king of the universe.” Kody’s voice was thick with sarcasm.
“Yeah right you lying sack of shit, that psychologist woman is out of your league, her knockers are fucking perfect for fucking.”
“We need to have this conversation again about talking about MY Gwen like that?” Kody’s voice was malicious.
“Just telling you the bitch is fuck-able and she isn’t yours bro.”
“That’s why I fucked her before.” Kody taunted Russel; he was going to reveal his past to the other man to make Russel eat his words.
“Bullshit.” Russel rolled his eyes once more; Kody thought he would enjoy turning this man into a bobble head.
Kody went into explicit detail, even told Russel about a small birthmark on Gwen’s lower back, you could only see if it you were completely undressed with her. She hated it and kept it covered the entire time they were dating until Kody kissed the entire outline of it, she was perfect and he let her know what he thought of her beautiful body.
“…And today we consummated our reunion, my fingers were about to be inside of her when that cock blocking asshole Ford pulled me off. He was jealous I was going to have her.”
“What did she say?” Russel was placating Kody with questions.
“She was scared of him, he fucking threw me around like a ragdoll, he is probably a steroid using freak.”
“Damn man.” Kody could tell that Russel didn’t believe him.
“Want to smell my fingers? They still smell like her.” Kody took a long inhale at the finger that had probed within Gwen’s body.
“No man I’m good, probably missed and tried to finger-punch her asshole.”
“Whatever you want to believe man.” Kody relaxed back into his bed.
Kody was bored of his cellmate. He lay on his back and his hand slipped into the waistband of his pants; he gripped his cock and pumped it with his left hand. He brought his right hand back to his nose and inhaled Gwen’s sexual scent, his hips circled and he pushed the finger into his mouth and sucked it. Her taste was like an explosion in his mouth. The bland food, even her kiss couldn’t compare to the taste of her pussy on his tongue once again.
“I think I will ask for another personal session with doctor feel good if she’s going to start fucking patients I want to get on that list.” Russel wanted to ruin Kody’s erection and he knew just how to do it.
Kody tried to ignore the comment, he was bent on having the pleasure he had been denied for too long. He stroked himself with the taste of Gwen on his lips. Kody wanted to be sure he didn’t cum too early when he had his next session with Gwen. His balls tightened under his feverish stroking. Kody’s hips were thrusting up. He was picturing Gwen on top of him, he was buried deep within her walls and her breasts were bouncing from the force of their twin thrusts meeting each other. He felt the little drops of his excitement hit his fingers. He wasn’t going to stop, he squeezed himself tight, the sharp bite of his nails digging into the under carriage of his shaft made him explode with a low groan. He slowed his strokes as the hot liquid spilled onto his hand and clothing, he didn’t care. The release was just what he needed; he lay in bed and ignored the talk around him for the rest of the day.
There were no more sessions, Kody had received notice that he would not be returning to therapy this week, big deal he already knew that. There were others getting letters too. Gwen must have gotten scared enough to call in sick after that animal Ford attacked him in spite. Gwen was much too delicate for that violent and explosive man. Kody was driving himself insane with each day that passed that he did not hear that Gwen had returned and that she had not called on him to come to her yet, the pain was becoming unbearable. The snide voices in his head rose, the coked out version of himself started the argument in his head, this version of himself looked just as he did but spoke with urgency as if he knew the truth was coming and the truth did not favor Kody’s life at McNeil prison.
“She’s fucking them all, every single one of the other dicks have been inside her except yours.” The first voice said.
“Fuck you.” Kody said to the snarky toned asshole in his head.
“She would take pipe from every one but you, she’s fucking that guard every night, probably letting him put his cock up her ass.” The voice continued.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” He screamed out loud.
“What the hell is your problem?” Russel gave Kody a look full of disdain.
“You.” Kody snapped back.
“What the fuck did I do?”
“You are breathing.”
Kody knew that Russel wasn’t his true prob
lem but the other convict was the closest thing to him and that meant he was now an issue. Russel stood up to his full height in front of Kody’s bed, Russel was wiry and wafer thin but he was a little taller than Kody.
“I’m sick of your bullshit Kody.” Russel announced and pulled the sheet off of Kody’s body, the cool air made Kody tense up even more.
“Then let’s handle it.” Kody hopped down from his bed and the two males stood shoulder to shoulder, the air between them cracked with tension, the cells around them went silent, the others knew something was going to happen when the two hot headed males stood without flexing a single muscle.
Kody was the first to attack, he did not back down from any challenge issued to him from any inmate not even his cellmate. This feud had been a long time coming. Kody threw his left shoulder into Russel’s right to knock him off balance. The sudden impact of his shoulder worked, he straightened quickly and brought his fist to Russel’s temple. Kody couldn’t hear anything other than the rush of blood in his ears, he could see the other men’s open screaming mouths and their excitement that there was action, this meant his time was limited, the alarm had already sounded most likely.
Russel had regained his equilibrium and tried to stand again Kody raged on, his fisted met with Russel’s stomach over and over again. Russel swung wildly at Kody and managed to knock Kody’s jaw, it rang his bell but Kody was demonic in his thirst for blood, the blow to his head drove him further, the voices telling him which moves would secure his victory. One more blow landed to Russel’s stomach and when he bent over to force air into his lungs Kody used that moment to pull Russel by his hair and slam his head into his knee, instantly the broken nose leaked the crimson fluid that matched Kody’s vision. Russel staggered back against the wall; his hands went up signifying he was giving up. Kody grabbed him once more and slammed his forehead into the wall. The blood remained on the wall; Kody was in a trance and continued to destroy Russel’s face. Kody heard the satisfying crunch of more bones breaking in his cellmate’s face, he refused to stop, it had only been seconds since the first fist was thrown but Russel’s face would be unidentifiable by the time Kody was finished. He kept bashing Russel’s head, the blood was free flowing and Russel was passed out. His entire body was limp and breathing was shallow.
Kody’s vision was returning to normal and the adrenaline wasn’t flowing as fast forcing the blood into his ears and he could now hear the rapid footsteps of the guards, he knew he would most likely be put down hard, for doing this. If he was going to put down he might as well make sure Russel was put down permanently. Kody stepped behind the male, Russel’s limp body slumped against his legs, Kody stood straight up and opened his arms wide, the other men began to give their battle cry of approval, like apes they jumped and hooted for Kody to take it just one step further, Kody gave them their wish. He gripped Russel’s head and jerked it hard and fast to the left. There was a satisfying snap that sounded; somehow above all the other noise Kody heard that blissful sound echo through the corridor. Russel’s body fell; it no longer held any interest for Kody.
Kody had finally followed through on his threat from their first night. He killed that bitch of a cellmate. He sat on his bed and laughed as the guards ran to his cell and fought to open it. They were screaming orders at him, the knowledge that Kody had killed the fucker lying in a pool of his own blood pleasured almost as much as having his Gwen around him again… almost. Kody laid down on his stomach with his hands behind his back so the guards could take him to solitary. He was almost cheerful as he contemplated how long his stay would be this time.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Monday had come yet again and Gwen was too bored not to go back to work at McNeil. She had spent the weekend reading and when Torrian was there she spent time doing her other favorite activities that just happened to involve a bed and a lack of clothing. She had spent hours thinking, while Torrian was asleep with his arms wrapped protectively around her, Gwen thought about Kody and what happened, and what she would have to do about the situation. While she showered she reflected on her thoughts from the week and some decisions came to her. Her first stop for the morning would be her office to drop off her personal belongings then she had to meet the warden to discuss exactly what happened and turn another copy of her report in for the investigation.
By the time Gwen set foot on the island’s soil she felt a tight coil of nerves in her stomach and her hands began to shake with the uncertainty she felt in her heart about returning to face her coworkers and her patients, they all undoubtedly heard what had happened with Kody. Gwen didn’t stick around for the welcome wagon that came her way. She held onto Torrian who pulled her through the throng of well-wishers and towards the warden’s office. He closed the door behind them. Torrian chuckled slightly, much to Gwen’s horror he was smiling and laughing… at her.
“Damn baby I think everyone missed you.” He struggled to keep his laughing to a minimum.
“No it’s sympathy, you can see it in their eyes, they don’t really mean it they just want me to tell them about it.” Gwen’s tone was incredibly snarky.
“They were glad to see you back, well everyone but Alison. She is still pissed I wouldn’t let her tickle my pickle.” He smiled his good boy smile, his dimples melted her heart, leave it to Torrian to make any situation less stressful.
“What?” Gwen spit out as she began to laugh.
“Yeah, she wants to fuck but I’d never touch her, too plastic, and she never shuts the fuck up.” He peeked through the blinds out the window that faced the office area, he watched the warden take long strides towards his office.
“What are you looking at?” Gwen inquired.
“The warden is coming, and he’s shooing everyone off so you can make a clean getaway babe.” He turned his megawatt smile back on her and her heart fluttered, this Adonis was hers and wanted her, how did she ever get so lucky?
Gwen waited for the knock on her door, she invited the warden in with her cheeriest “come in” and he entered with a sour look on his face. Her blood ran cold, perhaps this was it, she was going to be fired for breaking the rules the way she had been with Torrian, and with Kody. Gwen was unable to maintain eye contact and looked at her desk.
“Yes warden?” She asked softly.
“Lift your damn head girl you aren’t going to get spanked.” The warden chided.
Torrian laughed but attempted to cover his laugh with a cough, Gwen shot him a dirty look. He grinned back at her then she turned her attention to her boss that was handing down her fate.
“Yes sir.”
“Gwen I know it’s your first day back but I have some good, and some bad news for you. Bad is you are going to have to deal with Kody McQueen at least one more time, I called his judge about his many indiscretions in this prison and attacks on my employees so we are testing his mental capacities and most likely going to be executing him through lethal injection. I need you to take point on this, you know him inside and out, you know this case. Will you do that for me?” His face looked like he was hiding some detail.
Gwen hesitated; Torrian was taking a step forward to answer for her when she blurted out, “Yes, yes I will run the investigation for you.”
Torrian’s jaw dropped then came back up, he was angry. He was magnificent when he was angry but still terrifying. If she didn’t know him and if she weren’t in love with him she would have ran from the room with her hands above her head. Torrian would never hurt her; he was too good of a guy to do that.
“Next order is you are not getting demoted, fired or anything in that nature. So get that shit out of your head, I would fight for you if needed but the work you have done was proof enough you would never jeopardize our prisoner’s comfort or confidentiality in any means shape or form. Kody can be transferred to a different psychologist for his remaining therapy sessions if he still chooses to attend them. You will be kept away from him as much as possible, and a few of your patients are being transferred so you can ha
ndle the case. Understood?”
“Yes sir.” Gwen’s head lifted, she was ecstatic she was not going to have to look for a new job or go to her father’s clinic and hang her head in shame because of this being on her record.
There was another knock on the door. Gwen almost jumped out of her skin. The unexpected noise jolted her system more so than it ever had done before. Torrian went to the door and opened it but he blocked the view of the person into the office. She heard Alison’s small voice purr at Torrian. “I need to deliver papers to Miss Bjorkman.”
“It’s DOCTOR Bjorkman and I will take those.” Torrian snatched the papers much to Alison’s dismay, he dismissed her and brought them over to the desk for Gwen to look over and sign, they were simple transfer papers.
She flicked her wrist a few times and the papers were signed, three of her patients were being changed because of workload and priorities. The warden cleared his throat and demanded the attention; his voice was soft when he spoke to Gwen again. “Are you sure you are okay to be back here Gwen? I had everything cleaned while you were away, disinfected too. If you need more time or anything let me know, we have worked together for a long time Gwen and I want you to be well. Did you see that doctor the state wanted you to see?”
“Yes he gave me useful tips that would work for me, I am just a little jumpy with loud noises right now, I am so used to the silence now.” Gwen lied, she was jumpy because of noise, yes, but the real reason she was so much more so was because of her experience, with Kody, there had been so much noise in her head and the only thing that saved her was a glass object that hit the floor. She couldn’t even remember what she had knocked over at this point but she was grateful for it’s sudden departure from her life.
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