asked him quietly as he brought him back to the 6 x 8.
“She’ll make a great little pawn, Georgie. You just get word to the guys to hold them off. Then once I get out of here, I’m going to settle all open business.”
“Darla really knows what she’s doing.” Georgie shut the cell door locking Jasper in and moved on to his rounds.
*
The lights were out and the prison was quiet. Jasper lay there on his cot deep in thought. He needed to get Lauren to expose the links between Lucas Jackson and the club. That would put the target on her back for a bit and buy him some time to get out of jail. She was just some pawn he needed to use to his advantage. Darla’s little sacrifice to the cause. After all, Darla owed Jasper big time.
But now in the quiet of the night, Jasper was thinking about Lauren in another way. She was sexy in a cute way. Her auburn hair looked soft to the touch and she smelled like coconut and oranges. Jasper closed his eyes, remembering her face. His hands were resting on his bare chest, fingers laced together as he began fantasizing about her …
“Hello, Jasper. I’m your lawyer, Lauren Holden.” Lauren slid her round ass in her tight skirt on the table of their meeting room. Jasper was still chained to the chair. She kicked off her stilettos and placed a bare foot on either side of his chair. Her legs were parted, the shadow of her skirt hiding her sex. Jasper tried to reach for her, but the cuffs were too short.
She slipped her fingers under the hem of her skirt and slid it up her supple thighs. He could now see she left her panties at home for the meeting. Bracing her palms on the desk, she lifted her hips off the table. Her sex now within reach of his mouth. Her scent was intoxicating, making him grow harder with every breath. “Show me how much you need me, Jasper.”
Jasper slid his hand down into his pants. His fingers touched his hardened cock as he continued to fantasize about Lauren’s thighs and what lies between them.
He pressed his lips to her slit and kissed it. A brief tease before sliding his tongue inside her and tasting her. Her hair fell from her shoulders as she rocked her hips, her wet sex grinding against his lips, tongue, and chin … it drove Jasper crazy that he couldn’t touch her with his hands. He wanted to grab her and pull her down onto his lap. He wanted to slide his thickness deep into her wetness and feel her walls wrap tightly around his shaft. His desire grew to cause him to clamp his mouth over her folds hungrily.
He gripped his shaft and began to stroke himself thinking about her and while he couldn’t touch her in his fantasy, his fantasy Lauren knew exactly what to do …
The way his mouth moved against her made her want him more. Lauren released herself from his lips, they shined with her wetness on them. Then she reached down and opened his pants. Lauren shifted from the desk to his lap, letting him slip deep inside her wet cave. She wasted no time in riding him, her bad boy biker. While she rode him, she ripped open her blouse, buttons flying everywhere. Then she pulled her bra down under her heavy breasts so he could take a nipple between his teeth.
Her breasts were much bigger in his fantasy than they had been in real life. Jasper quickly stroked himself to orgasm. He needed it. The stress and loneliness of being in this cell were straining him. His body bucked quietly as he came to climax, then he lay still. He stared at the ceiling realizing he was about to wreck this innocent woman’s life and he didn’t want to do it. He’d have to find another way to get what he needed without involving Lauren Holden. Hopefully, it wasn’t too late to change the plan. He’d call Darla in the morning and get word through Georgie once he started his shift.
CHAPTER 6:
LAUREN & THE WOLF PACK
Lauren stood near the construction site with a pair of binoculars held up to her eyes. She watched the road from a distance. She had a map laid out on
“She’ll make a great little pawn, Georgie. You just get word to the guys to hold them off. Then once I get out of here, I’m going to settle all open business.”
“Darla really knows what she’s doing.” Georgie shut the cell door locking Jasper in and moved on to his rounds.
*
The lights were out and the prison was quiet. Jasper lay there on his cot deep in thought. He needed to get Lauren to expose the links between Lucas Jackson and the club. That would put the target on her back for a bit and buy him some time to get out of jail. She was just some pawn he needed to use to his advantage. Darla’s little sacrifice to the cause. After all, Darla owed Jasper big time.
But now in the quiet of the night, Jasper was thinking about Lauren in another way. She was sexy in a cute way. Her auburn hair looked soft to the touch and she smelled like coconut and oranges. Jasper closed his eyes, remembering her face. His hands were resting on his bare chest, fingers laced together as he began fantasizing about her …
“Hello, Jasper. I’m your lawyer, Lauren Holden.” Lauren slid her round ass in her tight skirt on the table of their meeting room. Jasper was still chained to the chair. She kicked off her stilettos and placed a bare foot on either side of his chair. Her legs were parted, the shadow of her skirt hiding her sex. Jasper tried to reach for her, but the cuffs were too short.
She slipped her fingers under the hem of her skirt and slid it up her supple thighs. He could now see she left her panties at home for the meeting. Bracing her palms on the desk, she lifted her hips off the table. Her sex now within reach of his mouth. Her scent was intoxicating, making him grow harder with every breath. “Show me how much you need me, Jasper.”
Jasper slid his hand down into his pants. His fingers touched his hardened cock as he continued to fantasize about Lauren’s thighs and what lies between them.
He pressed his lips to her slit and kissed it. A brief tease before sliding his tongue inside her and tasting her. Her hair fell from her shoulders as she rocked her hips, her wet sex grinding against his lips, tongue, and chin … it drove Jasper crazy that he couldn’t touch her with his hands. He wanted to grab her and pull her down onto his lap. He wanted to slide his thickness deep into her wetness and feel her walls wrap tightly around his shaft. His desire grew to cause him to clamp his mouth over her folds hungrily.
He gripped his shaft and began to stroke himself thinking about her and while he couldn’t touch her in his fantasy, his fantasy Lauren knew exactly what to do …
The way his mouth moved against her made her want him more. Lauren released herself from his lips, they shined with her wetness on them. Then she reached down and opened his pants. Lauren shifted from the desk to his lap, letting him slip deep inside her wet cave. She wasted no time in riding him, her bad boy biker. While she rode him, she ripped open her blouse, buttons flying everywhere. Then she pulled her bra down under her heavy breasts so he could take a nipple between his teeth.
Her breasts were much bigger in his fantasy than they had been in real life. Jasper quickly stroked himself to orgasm. He needed it. The stress and loneliness of being in this cell were straining him. His body bucked quietly as he came to climax, then he lay still. He stared at the ceiling realizing he was about to wreck this innocent woman’s life and he didn’t want to do it. He’d have to find another way to get what he needed without involving Lauren Holden. Hopefully, it wasn’t too late to change the plan. He’d call Darla in the morning and get word through Georgie once he started his shift.
CHAPTER 6:
LAUREN & THE WOLF PACK
Lauren stood near the construction site with a pair of binoculars held up to her eyes. She watched the road from a distance. She had a map laid out on
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