We played a game of cat and mouse. I stalked her around the prison grounds, and she pretended she didn’t like it. I left her little notes in her underwear drawer when her cellblock was empty, and she gave me what information she could scribbled on paper and secreted inside a worn copy of Gulliver’s Travels. Today I was going retrieve it early.

“Warden.” Teresa nodded, and I excused her, letting her know I would monitor the library while she changed her baby. She’d had Julius in the infirmary a few weeks ago, and I kept a liberal policy on mothers and infants. He would be taken from her soon, and there was little I could do about it except keep them together as long as I could.

I checked the aisles, noting only one other person here beside myself as I locked the door behind her.

“I waited for you at the laundry.” I walked up behind Nene who was on a ladder putting a book away. My hands braced on either side of her locking her in.

“And I told you I didn’t have any other information.” She didn’t turn to look at me, so I let my hands graze her rigid legs on the ladder.

“I didn’t ask if you had information. I wanted to see you.”

“Maybe I didn’t want to see you.”

I snorted which made her turn to look at me from her perch on the ladder.

“Untrue.” I let her take a step down. Her backside at the height of my face. I hadn’t touched her since the brief kiss in solitary, and I regretted not doing more with her when I had the chance. I planned on changing that.

“This is getting risky.” And I agreed with her assessment. The faster this was over the better I would feel.

“My boss is looking at your case.” I pulled her pants down slowly, exposing her skin.

She shuddered.

“What did he do?”

“Do?”

“Yeah, to owe you such a big favor.”

“It’s more like what I do for him.” I kissed the underside of her ass where the skin dipped in a smile.

“Cohen, not here.” Her breathing changed, and I pushed her to lean over, my arm around her waist.

“Why not?” I pressed in to lick her inner thigh and wedge myself between her legs. She smelled sweet, hot, and mine. A combination of her strawberry shampoo and musk made my mouth water.

“What are you doing?” She asked over her shoulder.

“File that book and I’ll tell you how Hector got himself arrested today.” I watched her eyes dilate and her hand missed the shelf, the book falling to the floor open and cracking the spine. I licked her with my tongue eating her out bent over the shelf. Her juices tasted tart on my tongue, fueling my addiction to her. I shouldn’t, but I did, and damn the consequences.

I let my tongue do the talking until she whimpered out an orgasm, legs shaking and thighs soaked from her pussy. I wanted her to be free, free to shout her desire from the top of her lungs, but that time wasn’t now, and instead, I had to settle for this stolen moment.

I cupped her mouth to keep her quiet and she pulled my hand away breathless.

“How?” Her panting breaths urged me on. I kissed her, licking from front to back, earning another leg quaking shudder. I loved the feel of her underneath me. I only wished we were in a bed somewhere and not here.

Someday.

Maybe.

“Bad drug deal. They got enough to bring him in and question him. I don’t know if it’ll be enough for a conviction but we’re so close. All we need is someone from the middle to roll over on him.”

I turned her around, her pants hanging from an ankle, and moved her to a table top in the corner away from the locked door and windows.

“You need more though. Evidence and names.”

“Yes, but I don’t care about that.” I leaned in to kiss her again, shoving up her top, exposing her pert breasts to my view. Sex wasn’t part of our deal but fuck I wanted her, every inch of her.

“I’ll get it for you. Maybe I can talk to some of the girls in the Sunshine Sisters, maybe…” Her eyes looked desperate. I feared she’d try something I wasn’t asking or expecting her to do.

“No. I think we can do this another way.” I assured her, peppering kisses on her face and neck.

“Cohen.” She pulled me closer.

I couldn’t tell her that Maris had given us information to follow up on that was proving to be helpful. I still had to keep up the guise for her safety. The less she knew the better.

“No, Nene.” I said, firmly yanking her pants off. I’d fuck her into submission.

She said nothing, and instead, lifted her shirt off, and reached for my belt. She undid the leather and unbuttoned my pants pulling my cock out.

Her hands squeezed tightly, and she rubbed the bead of pre-cum down my shaft. I pulled a condom out of my pocket, and she took the square, opening it up. We were rough pulling and playing, and the latex split going down my shaft.

“Shit.” Nene muttered, and I took a deep breath, giving myself a moment.

“I didn’t bring more than one.” I was an idiot, backing away prepared to go stiff dicked. I’d jerk myself off later if I had to.

“I don’t care. I’m clean. I had the shot that’s good for a year anyway.” Nene grabbed for me again and fitted my cock to her center, lining me up.

I couldn’t speak, pushing into her, my balls slapping her ass. Sliding home had never felt so good, and her legs wrapped around my waist as she pushed up meeting me thrust for thrust.

“Don’t stop.” Her hands clawed at my shoulders still encased in my dress shirt. My tie bunched up between us. I’d happily strangle myself with it to feel her walls clench tightly around me, milking me for all it was worth. Like a damn kid, I jetted inside her quickly our bodies squelching together with each movement. I grunted, and she moaned, biting her lip. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen with her eyes open and the sharp prick of her nails digging into my back as we rocked over the table together.

“From now on I bite that lip. You moan into my mouth as I pound into you. Got it?” I said against her damp neck licking the salt, taking in every part of her.

“As long as you fuck me harder each time, I don’t care what you do.” She kissed my hands, smoothing out my hair and hanging onto my neck.

“I hope you’re not adverse to handcuffs after all of this.” I joked.

“As long as you’re the only one with the keys.”

Benedicta Cruz had ruined me for anyone else.