Prison Bitch Ch. 04

Riley frowned. He needed to find out what that woman was doing while he wasn’t around to keep her on a leash.

He smiled, satisfied with his decision. If he found out Lola was two-timing him, he’d have enough reason to put a figurative boot in her fat ass. And she was starting to get a bit sloppy with her appearance, too. Her tits were sagging, and her ass was getting too fat.

Dylan’s ass, on the other hand… oh, fuck, he was comparing them. Truth was Dylan had a nice ass on him for a dude. Yeah, fucking him from behind had been freaking fun. And the guy could take a hard thumping. Riley felt his cock getting hard just remembering that. Lola not giving him any had turned him into this.

He turned his head toward Dylan, who was soundly asleep. “Hey, sweetie,” he called out.

Dylan murmured something and turned his back to him. Well, now that was a bad move on his part, because that way, he pushed his plump tushie directly into Riley’s side.

Riley rolled on the side and felt Dylan’s ass. There was still plenty of his cum inside from earlier. Well, since the guy was sleeping so soundly, there was no need to wake him up. Moving silently, Riley aligned his cock with the cum-oozing hole and began pushing slowly. Dylan grumbled something, but he didn’t wake up.

It was a challenge, but Riley was too hard to think twice. Wrapping one arm around Dylan’s waist, he pulled him on his cock. Damn, that ass felt nice. Riley could only do this much not to start pushing hard and fast.

Dylan suddenly turned his head, his eyes wide open. “Riley, what–”

“Hush, sweetie, just need to fuck you.”

“Oh, okay, want me on all fours or–”

“You can go back to sleep. I’ll just do my thing over here.”

The sleepy cat-like eyes blinked a few times. “I have a hot rod in my ass. Do you think you could sleep like that?”

“You could try,” Riley pointed out. “Are you really awake?”

“Yeah. How do you want me?”

What a nice bed partner. Not fussing, not yelling, not calling Riley a selfish prick.

“You can just lie like this.”

“Can I jerk off?”

“Yeah, sure. Fuck, your ass feels nice.”

“Have at it, then. Your cock feels great, too, Riley.”

“Good, ’cause I have plenty of it. All for you.”

“And Lola,” Dylan said with a sigh.

Ah, well, they’d see about that.

tbc

AN: Thank you for reading the story, for the faves, and commenting. I just want to remind everyone that this story will progress from a rough situation to romance and love. That doesn’t mean that there won’t be spicy sex, quite the other way around. Thanks for sticking with me.

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