Mag-log inTravis's POVShe sat for a few seconds with her hand on my shoulders. “Ah! You're so big,” she murmured. Her teeth caught her lower lip as she bit it harder before she moved.She began with a slow rhythm that made my toes curl. Damn, her pussy gripped me like a vice. It felt as though she knew exactly how to shift and make my cock strike hidden spots I never knew a pussy could offer.Then she accelerated, twisting her hips as she leaned closer. Her hands pinned me deeper into the mattress. How she kept the bed silent remained a mystery to me.Her face had twisted in ecstasy. Even though I enjoyed the way she rode my cock, it still felt too slow for me.I needed to pound the hell out of her, and I knew if I wanted that I needed to seize control. So I wrapped my arms around her neck, drew her face closer, and crushed my lips against hers.Then I gripped her waist and began thrusting upward. The bed started creaking loudly. I did not give two shits about it. I drove hard into her sl
Travis's POVSince I couldn't get high on drugs, my temperature had soared. “Fuck!” I cursed. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the wall.Even my skull throbbed as if it's been hammered by rocks. Suddenly, the sound of bootsteps echoed. I opened my eyes slightly and stared at the man who stood across from me.“Are you okay?” he asked as he passed the food. I shook my head slowly.“I don’t feel too well,” I murmured. He narrowed his gaze at me, unlocked the metal restraints, drew closer and carefully placed his hand on my forehead to check my temperature.“Holy cow. You’re burning up,” he exclaimed. I breathed heavily as he stepped back a bit to get a better look at me, then helped me up.“Let me take you to the infirmary,” he said. I could barely open my eyes as he pulled me out and led me down the silence corridor.Inside, a lady, this one looked younger and petite. She rushed closer and helped me onto the bed. “He isn’t feeling too well,” the man explained briefly abo
Travis's POVAfter the meal that I had no choice but to eat in order to survive, I tossed the plate away.I stared at the gross ceiling until the boot sound echoed again.I did not bother to see who it was until the sweet voice swirled into my ear. “Hey, shift your plate closer.” Her voice made me snap my head in her direction.So she came back after all. I sat upright.“Why don’t you come pick it up yourself,” I said. She narrowed her eyes.Trust me, I would not let her go. If I wanted to make things easy for myself in this filthy prison, I needed to make sure I had her wrapped around my finger.She sighed as she opened the prison cell and walked in. I dragged the plate closer as I rose to my feet.She stood a few arms shorter. “Pick it up, asshole.” There she went again, trying to sound stern.My eyes fell on her body. She wore a shirt and a skirt that reached below her knee.“How about you pick it up? My hands are cuffed, remember?” I gestured at my hand.She rolled her eyes, bent
Travis's POVI ran my fingers through my hair. I had stayed in this filthy hole for hours, and they had not even bothered to offer me a single meal.A heavy sigh slipped from my lips. I felt so fucking desperate to urinate that if I did not relieve myself soon, I might create a disaster right here.I dragged my feet and rattled the metal bars to stir up noise. The racket grabbed their attention because seconds later, I heard footsteps echoing down the corridor until the prison guard appeared.I arched my eyebrow as I stared at her. She glared at me. “I need to use the restroom,” I said bluntly. She scoffed.“Was that why you caused all that commotion?” she asked and I felt like smashing her face.She carried so much arrogance that I wanted to rip it away. “I’m a criminal, but that doesn’t mean I lack rights,” I countered. She rolled her eyes before she opened the door.With my hands cuffed, she hauled me to the other side. Along the way, I noticed inmates locked in cells. Some shot
Travis's POV “Officer, I didn’t do shit! You can’t just cage me here like some criminal!” I barked at the female and male prison guards who dragged me toward the cell. I watched in horror as they locked the cell. The man left, while the woman stood glaring at me. She looked like someone in her late thirties or probably forty, with cropped hair and heavy breasts that the uniform failed to conceal. “I didn’t do shit, the least you could do was get your facts right, bitch!” I snarled, and she yanked the prison door hard. The sharp clang of metal cut through the air.“That’s what a criminal would say. You knew the law about no drinking while driving yet you went ahead, so don’t blame me for your mistake!” she spat, and I burned with the urge to rip her head off as I watched her leave.So what if she was older? Damn me, I was just twenty for fuck’s sake! That doesn't mean I should give her respect when she failed to do the same.Yeah, I smoked weed that night and was high as hel
Mila's POV After that night, the ghost was glued together all night. All my life, I never imagined resting on the chest of someone who was dead could feel so comforting, like sinking into forbidden warmth. The next morning, the hours drifted smoothly and I went to work. On my way, he made sure to kiss me before leaving. That day, I hummed cheerfully at work until I finished and prepared to leave when I noticed a car parked right outside my workplace. I didn’t need anyone to tell me before I recognized who owned that car. Tony. My lips tightened as I tried to walk past it, but he honked. When I didn’t respond, he stepped down and clamped his hand on my wrist, halting my stride. “Mimi,” he murmured softly. A frustrated sigh escaped my lips as I turned sharply. “What do you want now?” I asked, genuinely curious about what else he desired after letting his girlfriend disgrace me. Damn it, the last thing I wanted was his girlfriend chasing after my life again. “I want y
Layla's POVI lifted the corner of my lips slightly and drew closer to him. “You can't go back on your words.” My voice rang out and he chuckled.“Of course not. Do I look like someone who breaks his promises? Remember, your time starts now.” My throat bobbed as I closed the distance.I placed my
Layla’s POVMy heart skipped with each step the cop took closer.Without thinking twice, I shoved the stranger away and bolted.I didn’t bother looking back to see whether the cop and the strangers were following. Clutching my bag tightly to my chest, I kept running.When my feet began to ache, I f
Louis’s POV As soon as those words left my lips, I saw her hide herself behind the door pillar. Her eyes blinked innocently at me. “Don’t come closer, I'm not dressed appropriately.” Her voice rose higher.My stare slowly traced down her figure. Even though she hid herself behind the pillar, I c
Bianca's POVI saw his eyes darken, and for a fleeting moment, fear slithered through me. Maybe I had said something wrong.However, he stayed silent. He simply climbed into the car, and relief washed over me like cool water.Honestly, I hadn’t meant to speak that way, but I was too horny to be tr







