LOOK WHAT WE GOT!
This is Paige and Grady’s story. It’s also Michaela and Jake’s story. Grady likes to call Paige, Kitten and Jake likes to call Michaela, Gracie.
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My Night by Riley Murphy
He jotted down two short sentences before stuffing the folded note into an envelope. If he was right about this, she wasn’t going to be happy when it played out. She didn’t like to lose and she hated being bested, but it was the only way he could keep the reins on her. If he didn’t she’d run roughshod right over him. He loved her that much. It was dangerous and so fucking exhilarating being challenged by her. God he was honored, but as the saying goes, “with great power comes great responsibility”. Paige was his responsibility and he didn’t take it lightly.
Time to push her buttons. Literally.
He stacked the two envelopes together and chuckled as he mashed the “on” button of the Hum-Her and tilted his head. When a clatter of a brush bouncing on the granite counter sounded, he waited.
“Very funny!”
He grinned, but continued to work up the dial because he didn’t want her thinking it was funny. He wanted her sweating. Panting. Thinking about him being anything but funny. So when she came out of the bathing area wrapped in a huge terry towel and looking flushed with glassy eyes he was satisfied.
Pleased when she carefully sat down on the couch. No doubt the waves that were pulsing through her were a tempting distraction, but he had to hand it to her. She continued with the ritual he loved so well and got dressed. It was the way she moved and positioned herself to do it that captivated him. Always the same. And when she pulled those knee-high’s up. One long leg crossed over the other before she folded her whole body on top of her thighs to smooth the socks out— God, the cleavage that squeezed up over her knees as she reached for her shoes swelled so beautifully— he couldn’t look away if he wanted to.
Once her foot slipped into her loafer, she’d check the fit. Right, then left, but before she switched to cross her other leg and repeat the process, she’d bite her lip, flex that foot and run an index finger slowly over the small leather tassel on the top of her shoe. Caressing it like she did his cockhead just before she opened her mouth and took him inside.
Fuck, he shifted in his seat. She had him hard all over again. “Paige—”
Buzz.
Damn, he was just about to order her to crawl to him. To suck him off, but before she did he would have leaned back and watched her rub that index finger over him. He gave himself a mental shake and answered, “Yes?”

Captive Audience by Christine Bell (Chloe Cole)
Her mouth went dry as she stared at him, eyes wide. Sure she knew she should be furious at his audacity, his boldness. But this was the first time any man had ever talked to her that way, and damn if it didn’t feel good.
He reached out his hand over the scant inches between them, slipped it through the bars, and gripped her hip, pulling her close to him. She gasped and swayed a bit as he pressed his hard length against her. He began to squeeze her hip rhythmically, grinding almost imperceptibly against her sweet spot.
She backed away, out of reach, panic lapping at her. Her pussy was wet and ached for him, but she held fast. “You’re going to get me fired, Thompson. You can’t touch me again,” she warned in a low whisper.
“Okay then, I won’t. Not until you ask me to. But it isn’t against the rules to think about someone, is it? So tonight I want you to think about me. And know that I’m thinking about you. All right, Gracie?” he asked, his voice husky with need.
Like a marionette whose strings he was pulling, she was helpless to stop herself from nodding.
“You should go.” Then he added, loud enough for anyone who might be within earshot, “Thanks for explaining that to me, Officer Grace. I’m still getting used to all the ins and outs of things here, so it really helps.” And with that he turned and went back to his bunk.
She walked away from the cell on jittery legs and finished her rounds on autopilot. This madness had to stop, but she was so drawn to this man and his raw sexuality, she just didn’t know how.
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Published on August 17, 2013 07:14
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