He chuckles, “Thanks, man. But actually, I’ve been dying to get back. Gotta girl down there waiting on me.”
“Good for you.” I pull him in for a half-hug, teasing, “Bet she’ll bethrilledto get your dumb ass back.”
“Fuck off, dick.” He pats my back, grinning his way up to the hall to the stairs.
I watch him go for a second, feeling all kinds of warm and fuzzy shit. Until the sound of water running reminds me of what’s really important here.
Shower.
More specifically, our first shower inweeksthat doesn’t involve boiling water and lugging it all the way to the prison showers, then dumping it over each other.
Sounds hot, right?
No. It wasn’t. In more ways than one.
We talked about it ad nauseam… How karma was coming back to bite us in the ass, after the way we treated those prisoners. For years, abusing them, neglecting them, extorting them…
I have no misconceptions about who I am. I’m not a good guy. But like most things, good and evil are a spectrum. And compared to others, I guess we’re the lesser of two evils.
And now, here we are… Havingprevailed.
With the water washing away the stresses of war.
Moments pass in silence. Just the three of us, huddled together. The shower is decent, but still, Rook and I are huge, so we have to sort of sandwich Joy to make sure she’s not left out in the cold.
Naturally, it turns frisky quick.
“I’m so tired, I couldn’t even lie back and let you fuck me unconscious,” she yawns, determined despite her words, stroking us both, one in each fist.
I have to chuckle. “Which one of us are you talking to?”
“All of you,” she grumbles, and we both laugh.
“Don’t worry, Cherry. I’m riding the tail-end of an insomnia-ridden adrenaline-high,” I hum. “I gotchu. Just open those legs up and let me do the work.”
“You’re the best,” she mumbles as if she’s already almost asleep, petting me on the head when I crouch down, stuffing my face between her thighs.
Alternating between licking her and sucking him, I’m stiff as fuck and hazy in an instant. Rook fists my hair, guiding my mouth up and down on his dick, then stuffs me onto Joy’s pussy. It gets me blazing enough that by the time my cherry is whimpering and gushing on my tongue, I’msoready for someroughanddeep.
Standing up fast, I shove a bottle of something at Rook. I think it’s conditioner, but I really don’t care.Just…
“Pour it on your dick and get in me,” I pant, wobbling from the head-rush of standing up too fast. “Whoa…”
Rook steadies me with his hands on my waist. “Slow down, baby. You haven’t eaten in like thirty-six hours, or slept in who fucking knows how long.”
“I lost count at fifty-six,” I breathe, spinning around and leaning against the shower wall, popping my ass out. “But I want your dick in me more than I want to sleep, so let’s go. Chop chop,Rook.” I grin lazily over my shoulder. “We’re burning daylight here.”
He cackles, palming my ass. “You’re still in Captain mode.”
“Uh-huh.” I catch Joy when she slumps into my side, practically snoring.
“I should get Joyful here to bed,” he hums.
She waves him off, nestling into me. “I’m fine. Go about your business.”
“See? She’s fine. Now plow me like a cornfield, cowboy. I won’t ask again.”
He snickers, taking my chin in his fingers, kissing me over my shoulder. “Ihavealways wanted to know how it feels to fuck amonarch.”
