Bitches Behind Bars: Bitches Aren't Born They're Made by Midnite Love

Author:Midnite Love [Love, Midnite]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Urban, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B00P2PMQCS
Publisher: Love Den Media Publishing
Published: 2014-10-30T04:00:00+00:00

Zeike had ignored my pleas and undid my pants that I quickly slid down. He then dropped to his knees and went to work, pushing my thighs apart, before grabbing my panties at the crotch and pulling them to the side.

He placed his lips over my eager cunt and greedily devoured me like he was a starving animal.

It had been ages since I had a man’s mouth on me. I bit my bottom lip and attempted to hold in my pleasure, but the way he licked up and down my slit with his stiff tongue caused me to cry out.

“Oh yes baby, don’t stop,” I moaned.

I tried to stifle my moans as I rolled my hips against his face. I dug my fingers into his scalp and clenched my thighs around his head as I felt an orgasm approaching.

“Yes, right there, suck my clit,” I demanded as I bucked my hips wildly. Within seconds, I came super hard. Seizer like trembles took over my body as I groaned and humped against his face. The tastes of my sweet juices flooding his mouth turned him on to the point where he almost came simultaneously.

“Damn, You got me all jacked up. I gotta beat my meat again,” he whispered as he massaged his balls in an attempt to stop them from aching. “I want you so bad my shit hurts.”

“I want you to,” I panted as I pulled up my pants and straightened out my shirt.

As bad as I wanted to feel him inside of me, there was no time. We had already overspent our time with each other. As it stood I was going to have to damn near run to make it back in time for the count, but the risk was damn sure worth the reward.

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Chapter Twenty Six

“Ain’t this ‘bout a bitch!” Vannita whispered to herself as she spied Zeike leaving his office.

Little to his knowledge she had been watching him for the past few weeks. She had a feeling that he was into one of the inmates; she just didn’t know who it was. She prided herself in not letting anything slip under her radar. That was the only way she could stay on top of everything, including the other employees.

For some reason, he’d been staying extra late after his classes ended. He would always use the same lame ass excuse; that he was grading assignments, but she knew better. Her bullshit radar was alerted when she spotted him coming out of his office with his pants half zipped. Not only that, she spotted Ole Creepy scooting by with his broom. Anyone who knew better knew that if Ole Creepy was around, a sexual act wasn’t too far off. He’s slipped up in front of the wrong bitch, and she was determined to find out who he was banging. She would finally get her answer when she realized that I was always the last one to leave his office at the end of the day.

A few days later

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