The Prison Guard's Son: Young Guns Book One

by Ursula Sinclair

  He sighed, placed his leg over mine, and an arm around my waist. The rise and fall of his chest against my back became calmer. “Sleep, baby. Rest while you can. Because we’re going to be fucking all night and tomorrow too,” he told me.

  I know he couldn’t see me but I smiled. I could go along with that plan.

  “What the fuck did you do?”

  Harameed placed his hands together and sat back in the chair. This son of a bitch liked to give orders but never got his hands dirty. That was Harameed’s job. They both knew it. Just like they both knew he needed him. Kasa Bose was one step closer to being the ruler of Hasla all because of him. The things he did behind the scenes to make sure of Kasa’s rise among their people.

  “I did what had to be done.”

  “But a bomb, a fucking bomb. Now, homeland security will be on high alert.”

  “No. I kept it focused. It was contained to the one office. The lawyer’s office. The bitch had seen Aru and I didn’t know what Aru had said to her or even communicated with her afterward. I had to be sure to get rid of her. The focus will be on the lawyer, her clients or those of the firms. They will think it’s personal and nothing to do with politics.”

  “So, you say.”

  “So…know. I’ve taken care of her.”

  “Is there anything else I should know?”

  “Are you sure you want to?”

  This time, Kasa hesitated then nodded sharply.

  “There’s one other. He’s going to require a little more planning to get rid of, but I will take care of this. I always do.”

  “This damn well better not develop into anything that would alert anyone outside of the local police.”

  “The FBI might get involved. But again, the focus will be on the lawyer, her firm, not national security.”

  “What about the other?”

  “I have a plan for that one. In fact, it might work very well for what we already have planned. I merely have to change the location. That will bring national security into play just as we hoped, but by then it will be too late. Prince Kohl will be blamed for it all.”

  Kasa’s private line rang and he picked up the phone.

  Harameed watched the expression of fury cross Kasa’s face, it seemed to be directed at him. Now what?

  “This may not be so simple after all. It seems the police are here, again.”

  “I thought they’d already spoken to you and Serrita about Aru yesterday.” Of course, the police would have spoken to them both. Serrita had been with Aru that day. So why were they here now? Whatever the reason it could not be good.

  “No, I would not allow it. I had them talk to someone else. Well they’re here now, so I shall see them. Leave. Take the side panel. Once they’re gone, you and I will talk again. I hope you haven’t screwed this up.”

  “I have never let you down.”

  Kasa just stared at him as he got up and moved over to one of the walls beside the desk. He pushed a certain spot and the panel slid open revealing a passageway inside. Harameed stepped in and closed the panel behind him. The walls weren’t exactly thin, so he couldn’t really hear what they were saying on the other side, but whatever it was, it could not disrupt their plans.

  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  Pike

  Insatiable. The girl was fucking insatiable and I loved it. Because so was I. She got off being on top, and frankly, I loved when she fucked me, so she can climb all over my cock any damn time. Even now, she rested with her head on my chest and her hand between my thighs. My dick lay toward the side, tame. Then the fucker hardened, maybe not so tame.

  I’d never liked sleeping with a woman—sleep that is. I always felt smothered, too intimate. With Eryn, it was different. I woke up enjoying the feel her lying with me. I welcomed the intimacy. It was getting late though, I knew sooner or later we would have to get up and face the day. It was afternoon, but at least still daylight, we’d put off dealing with reality for long enough. We both had responsibilities. I had an album to finish, a rehearsal to go to for the new tour I was kicking off in a month or so in DC. Plus, we both still had to talk to the cops about what happened. Shit was fucked up.

  Her hand moved and like a lodestone, my dick moved right into her hand. Fucker had a mind of its own and followed her lead. She wrapped her hand around my flesh like it was a hammer she was not letting go of any time soon.

  “Damn, baby. You are going to kill me, you know that.”

  She immediately removed her hand, lifted her head and brushed her hair away from her eyes.

  It was then I realized what I’d just said. “Shit, I’m sorry, baby. Sorry.” I kissed her forehead.

  She blinked but I could see the tears forming in her eyes. “It’s okay.” She sat up. “I guess we better get up.” She reached beside her and grabbed her phone. “Crap. Yeah, we do have to get up. I’ve got a ton of calls to return.”

  I glanced over at the nightstand on my side at my phone and knew it had blown up with messages too. Ones we’d both been ignoring. I rolled over her stopping briefly to kiss her shoulder, then I stood up. Bending down, I placed my hands under her ass.

  “What—what are you doing?”

  “Put your arms around my neck.”

  She frowned. “You know I can walk.” Yet, she did as I asked anyway.

  I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. Only stopping in front of the walk-in shower. I put her down and turned the water on. There were already a couple of thick towels at the side on built in shelves and everything we would need was already in the shower. The water got nice and warm in no time.

  Opening the shower door, I gestured for her to enter first and I went in behind her. I waited a minute for us to get good and wet, then I grabbed the bottle of body wash and lathered her with it. I didn’t miss a spot on her, washing off each part of her body with my hands then tasting her with my mouth, enjoying her moans. Then I washed her off again. “Turn around,” I told her. “Let me wash your hair.”

  “I need conditioner too,” she said.

  “I got it.”

  “Leave it in and then I’ll wash you.” My cock grew rigid at the thought of her hands all over my body. Hell, my entire body shuddered in anticipation of her touch. I washed out her shampoo and then put in the conditioner. It had a lemony herbal fragrance. I hoped she liked it. But I loved the scent of my sex on her. The only thing better was the taste of her sex in my mouth. I licked my lips.

  “Your turn,” she said. She began with my front. “Stand with your back against the wall. Feet spread.”

  “Holy fuck, baby. Are you frisking me?” I did as she asked and placed my palms against the cool tiles. “I got nothing whatsoever to hide.”

  She giggled as she grabbed the bottle of body wash then put it down. “I think I need to see what spots need special attention, where you need to be washed especially clean the most.”

  “Whatever you need.”

  She started at my neck, licking and nipping gently. I haven’t had a hickey since I was fifteen and was making out with Zena Williams in her parents garage in the backseat of their car. If Eryn wanted to put her mark on me, I’d damn well wear it with pride. I angled my neck for her to have better access. Like a vampire, she sucked on me. I thought my dick was hard before, damn thing was hurting so good.

  Then she moved down to my nipples rubbing and pinching them both, making them stand up to attention. The woman loved playing with my chest. I wondered if she would like me with nipple rings. I made a mental note to maybe get some. Winding my fingers into her wet tresses, I held her to me.

  Then she raised her hands and moved mine till they were flat against the wall again. “Mmm, no baby,” she whispered in a husky voice. “Don’t touch. Just feel.”

  “Kill me now, girl. Just kill me now.” I froze for a moment thinking again, about what I’d just said. I looked down at her, but my baby only had a slight grin on her face this time and lust in her gaze. I smiled down at her.

  “Patienc
e. I’ll get you there. Le petite mort.”

  “Lead the fucking way.”

  Then she did. Holding onto my nipples with her hands.

  Yes, I was getting pierced as soon as I could arrange it.

  She licked her way down my chest. Over my flat stomach. She dropped to her knees. Only then did she move her hands, but only to push my legs a little further apart.

  My gaze was glued to her. I didn’t want to miss anything she did. She was so god damned hot.

  She leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock. Pumped up with blood and sticking straight out, the moisture running from the slit wasn’t just water.

  I clenched my ass and tilted my hips forward. She responded by licking the slit on my cock. Water dripped all over our bodies but still, she tried to lick it off my cock. I moaned and shifted again. I wanted her in her mouth. I had to plaster my fingers against the tile to stop myself from putting them in her hair and moving her head forward.

  I wanted her to take my cock into her mouth. Every single inch of flesh. As much as I ate her out last night and fucking loved every minute of it. And would do it again, I liked to give as well as get.

  She raised her gaze toward me and caught my eye. Not hard to do since I hadn’t taken mine off her.

  Slowly, so fucking slowly…I groaned from the torture of anticipation, cause she was making me wait, keeping me waiting.

  Until finally, blessedly, she parted those plump lips wide, and took me fully into her warm mouth.

  “Ahhh…fuckkkkk!”

  Wrapping her hand around my cock ring, she began to move her head up and down my shaft, all I could do was keep tilting my hips. Pistoning in and out of her hot mouth. My entire body was an erogenous zone, ground zero was the feel of her mouth surrounding my cock. I moved even faster.

  Then she did something that no one has done to me before. She slipped her hand past my cock ring and behind my balls.

  At first, I thought she was headed for my ass, but she paused in that space between my ass and balls. The true root of a man. She squeezed. Hard.

  “Holy shit!” I fucking shot off like a spaceship. My mouth opened in a primal scream. “Aaaarrrggg.” As I came hard enough to see blinking points of light behind my closed eyes. I had to blink several times and tried not to pass out, my breath coming in huge pants.

  Air. Where the hell had it gone?

  She swallowed it all, taking every drop from me, she licked her lips and raised her face up to the water.

  My legs could no longer hold me up. I slid my ass down to the water soaked tiled floor, gathering her onto my lap and just holding her as my body continued to shiver from the aftermath.

  What the fuck was that? And as soon as I recovered, I wanted to do it again!

  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  Eryn

  I could barely breathe. My heart was racing right along with Pike’s. While I’d been milking him I’d been pressing my fingers against my own clit, coming right along with him. I’ve always enjoyed sex. I wasn’t one of those women who pretended she didn’t want or enjoy that kind of intimacy. I took flesh over plastic any day. I was just always particular about my lovers, but Pike?

  Pike. Yeah, in a class all his own. He matched me.

  As I sat cradled in his lap on that shower floor, I felt true contentment for the first time in my life. What the fuck is this?

  I stood up and finished washing out what conditioner was left in my hair. Knowing I would have to blow dry this sucker out and hoping he had a blow drier, otherwise I was going to be a hot mess.

  I grabbed the body wash and turned toward Pike who still sat on the floor like he didn’t have the strength to move. I grinned. I’d done that to him. I knelt in front of him again and began to wash him. I washed his neck, and only then did I notice he was going to have a little hicky there. I couldn’t seem to stop grinning.

  “What’s so amusing?” he asked.

  “You’ll see.”

  He raised his hand and touched his neck, he must have noticed me staring at the spot, and I’m pretty sure he also felt it when I’d sucked on him. “Am I wearing your mark?” he asked.

  “Do you want to be wearing my mark?”

  He grinned. “You’re a lawyer. Always answering a question with a question. But you are my lawyer.”

  “And don’t you forget it.” I lathered all of his body, including his cock that rested placidly against his balls, all tuckered out. When he pulsed slightly under my palm, I didn’t linger, much as I wanted to. I moved to his legs, first the right then the left. Then I helped him to his feet and turned him around.

  I washed his back. Damn, he had a great body front and back. I washed along the curve of his spin right to the top of his tight ass cheeks. I washed each side, he flexed into my touch. I moved between his butt cheeks washing him in between there. Making sure, I ran my fingers around that puckered anus. He spread his legs and pressed the side of his face against the tile as well as his palms.

  I needed no further prompting. I slide one knuckle along his crack, pushing into his anus, rimming it. And enjoying the sounds of his moans, I kept moving my hand downward gripping his balls soaping them again, then moving up toward the base of his now hard again cock. “You do have good stamina,” I whispered into his back before I placed a kiss there.

  I didn’t have time to do anything else before he spun me around. This time, my front faced the wall. My breasts were pressed against the cool wet tile, my hands were flat on the wall. Then he covered me from the back with his hard heat. He used his knee to spread me wider. Then I felt his cock nudging between my pussy lips. I went up on my toes to help him, raising my ass a bit. Then he was seated inside me. Wrapping one hand around my waist he fucked me like he was in the last leg of a race. It didn’t take either one of us long to peak.

  This time, he was the one kissing my neck. “I’ve never been washed like that in my life. Can you do that tomorrow too?”

  Then we both fell into fits of laughter and dried each other off. We were still chuckling as we dressed.

  I put on the clothes I’d had on since yesterday, remembering why I couldn’t go back to my condo to get a change of clothes. I sighed. Yeah, reality was intruding.

  “What’s wrong?” He came up behind me in the bathroom as I stood there staring at myself in the mirror.

  “What’s not?”

  “The super fuckingfantastic sex we just had.”

  I smiled, couldn’t help it. “That’s not even a word.”

  “It is baby, we invented it, we just did it. And we’ll do it again. So if it hadn’t been a word yesterday, it sure as hell is now when it comes us.”

  I shook my head at him. I was really beginning to like this man. For the first time in a long time, I didn’t get up the morning after and the only thing I wanted to do is put distance between myself, and the man I’d been with. Instead, I found myself snuggling into his embrace. “Do you have a blow dryer and a comb I can use?”

  He released me and moved over to a cabinet. Opening it up, he pulled out the items I would need. Along with a new toothbrush.

  “Thank you.” Standing side by side we both brushed our teeth, even using the same sink. There were dueling sinks in there but for some reason, he stayed by my side. When we were done, he plugged in the hairdryer and began to dry out my hair.

  “Wait,” I said holding up my hand. “Do you have any leave in conditioner?”

  He frowned. “No sorry. I’ll make sure and get some though, if you tell me what kind you like.”

  Whoa. “Will I be needing it?”

  “What the hell do you think?”

  “We’ll see.”

  He shook his damp hair. “There’s no we’ll see Eryn. I told you. We want each other. We still want each other. I want you more now than I did the first time I saw you and I don’t see that changing anytime soon. So yes, you’ll need it.”

  What do I say to that other than, “Okay. For now then, do you have anything, moose or something,
that you put in your hair?”

  “Yes, I might have something, but it makes my hair stiff, so not sure if that’s what you want.”

  “How about just some lotion then.”

  “Now that I do have.” He showed me what he had.

  It was better than nothing, hopefully I’d at least get some moisturizer in it. I rubbed some all over my hair.

  Then when I reached for the dryer, Pike picked it up before me. “I got this.” And he did, the man dried my hair like a pro, even using a brush.

  I had a flash of jealousy when I realized why he might be so good at this. “So you’ve done this before?” Stupid. I knew better than to ask stupid questions like that.

  “Yes. I’ve almost always had long hair and hate it wet around my neck, so I learned to dry it myself.”

  “Oh.” I smiled on the inside. The ugly green eyed monster retreating back to its depths where it belonged. I didn’t own Pike. He had a history, just as I did, maybe just not as colorful or public. Best I remember that. Other than being his lawyer, and now his lover, I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I was going to enjoy it while it lasted.

  I wasn’t stupid I knew we had an end date, but I wasn’t going to brood over it or beat myself up about it. No. I would enjoy each and every minute we had together and when the time came, we would stay friendly. After all, we also had a business arrangement. Which reminded me, we would have to have another contract signed. When the reason why hit me again, the feeling of loss overwhelmed me. Babs—what a senseless death, knowing someone tried to kill me, and might try again. All because I tried to help a woman. This world was insane.

  Pike put down the dryer.

  I didn’t even realize he’d turned the thing off. I just saw him do it, then his arms went around me. I turned into his embrace holding him tight.

  “It’s okay, baby. You’re safe. We’re both safe.”

  I touched his face. “Yeah? You sure about that?”

  He kissed my palm. “Absofuckinglutely. I’m not letting anything happen to you.”

  “I don’t think anyone can make those kinds of promises to another person.” I smiled sadly, my thoughts suddenly on my mom. I knew I needed to call her. I should have done it last night when I got to Pike’s but I knew my uncle would have already assured her I was fine. Still, she would want to talk to me. Two of the messages on my phone I’d noticed were from her.