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Joyless (Alabaster Penitentiary #2)
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by Nyla K.
Read between February 17 - February 18, 2025
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I bite my lip while I watch Rook watching Velle. I swear, those two together would be a match made in lady-jizz heaven. And now it’s my new official mission to convince them to hook up so I can watch.
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All week since then I’ve been fantasizing about watching the two of them together. At first, I wondered what it would be like to hook up with them both at once. But after a while, after nights in a row of multiple orgasms alone in my bed, I started to consider that maybe I wouldn’t even care if I weren’t a part of it. I’m just so desperate to watch two hot guys hooking up, I barely even need to be involved. I’ll sit in the corner quietly if that’s what it takes. But at this point, I need to see it.
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Releasing Tony’s mouth, I use my grip on both of their heads to push them together. To be honest with you, I barely even have to act as a sneaky little guide before their eager mouths are on one another’s.
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I inch myself back, just enough to give them some space. Tony’s hands are resting on Colin’s chest while Colin is practically climbing onto Tony’s lap. Then one hand slides between them, down to Tony’s crotch. He lets out a shaky groan and whispers, into his best friend’s mouth, “Don’t stop.” Fuck. I am so done for.
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He’s tense as fuck, and I know why. It’s because he’s next to Rook and he likes it. I swear to God, can I sign up for text alerts?? I need to be informed the moment these two finally give in and start hooking up. I’d give a month’s pay to watch that shit. I call furniture breaking and potential injuries, there’s so much tension.
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For all the shit I gave him, Kemper was good at his job. I mean, he’d better be, having been here for almost ten goddamn years. Me, him and Joy practically started this shit. Wanna know what I got for a goodbye? “Try not to be too big of an asshole, asshole.” It actually made me laugh.
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Her hand rests on my chest, over my heartbeat as I lean in and press a soft kiss to her lips. “Are we freaks?” I ask through an unrelenting grin. She lets a small giggle slip. “Oh, most definitely. I just fucked you in the ass with a bottle of conditioner.” My face drops, eyes rounding. I turn and look at the floor of the shower. There’s a relatively small bottle of conditioner there, resembling the shape of what just made me spray cum everywhere like a firehose. “You fucked me with that??” I gasp. Joy snorts, then covers her mouth with her hand. “Dude, it’s not funny! That’s like…” I can’t ...more
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We force ourselves apart to catch our breath, and I see Velle’s eyes go behind me. “You getting ready for the show, Cherry?” I turn to look at Joy, and she’s gaping at us with clear thirst. “Please… this is what I’ve been waiting for. It’s like Christmas. Forget I’m here.”
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“What are you? Cops?” The dude spits. “No. Worse,” Velle seethes. “We work for him, too. Now, tell me how long you’ve been selling to Tammy Chevelle.” The dude swallows visibly. “I ain’t telling you shit.” Rook comes in with a swift punch to the dude’s gut and he keels over in the chair, grumbling out all kinds of curses. “Answer the fucking question, prick,” Rook snarls. “Jesus, that’s hot.” Velle bites his lip. “Focus,” I scold him. “Right. Okay, why don’t we just use this then.” Velle holds up the dude’s phone, which he’d taken out of his pants, along with a forty-five caliber pistol.
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“It scares me…” his admits in a low, uncertain brogue, “When you say that.” “What? That I love you?” My hands run over his chest. He nods. “Because you like it…”
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Looking over my men, and Joy, who let’s face it, is more man than most of these dudes, I give them a smirk.