Naughty Prison Guard

Naughty Prison Guard Naughty Prison Guard

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance


Status: Finished

Genre: Romance


I really should have chosen a better profession...I'm terrible at this.


I really should have chosen a better profession...I'm terrible at this.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Naughty Prison Guard

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I really should have chosen a better profession...I'm terrible at this.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: January 10, 2016

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: January 10, 2016



(I have a method, extra practice so another short little tease for you :D.


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I rolled over in bed, my room was far too hot, though it's...the prison is pretty cool well it's hard to call it a prison it's nothing like one would expect. Granted our prisoners are not expected either, sure most of them are heartless bastards, murderers, rapists, kidnappers that tortured their victims men like that, others aren't even human. It used to be mixed but after a few pregnancies they had to separate the inmates. This mostly pissed them off but it doesn't really matter that's what we have nightsticks for. I'm one of the twenty four hour guards there is a massive alarm in the plain room just in case but they aren't stupid this is a maximum security prison and they will be handled accordingly.


I sighed and stared at the ceiling, in reality it wasn't the room that was hot it was me, I'm a terrible guard there is one inmate that has been on my mind since he arrived. I told myself that I just hit a rut and anything could look good. When I found he was one of our..special inmates..I blamed him I don't know what his powers are but according to the boss none of the demons need a specific power to compel others. I got up and made myself presentable, pulled shorts over my panties and put a bra and shirt on. I looked in the mirror I just cut my strawberry blond hair so I wouldn't have to worry about it a simple pixie cut. My blue eyes look a little foggy I could be drugged for all I know, you can't trust demons, I was getting a bit tanned from patrolling outside during work out periods.


Grabbing my tennis shoes, keys, and gun I walked out and locked the door intending to use the indoor gym for a distraction.


When I made it I saw that the light was open I pushed the door open carefully and frowned, Peters one of the other guards was sleeping on the floor and my current obsession was working on the punching bags. In my defense the bastard has the nerve to be gorgeous, even now he was only wearing shoes and sweat pants, his muscles shifting as he moved, he was covered in various tattoo, a favorite was the fiery skull in the middle of his back. His black hair was pretty short but it was a little shaggy since it was growing out again, he had deep blue eyes, and perfect features you'd only expect from a male model. I frowned, instead of running to get back up I was lusting even more and getting wet over it.


I should really quit and get some better training.


“Are you just going to drool over me or are you coming in?”


I jumped, of course he noticed me I wiped my mouth subconsciously though there was nothing there and he smirked I frowned damn him. I pushed the door open and crossed my arms.


“What are you doing in here Rien? You should be in your cell.”


“Oh really? Your friend here didn't think so.”


I shook my head.


“You're controlling him, go back to your cell and I won't have to report this.”


He was in front of me in a second and grabbed me to push me against the wall.


“My cell doesn't have what I need.” he purred against my ear before biting my neck.


I should not be enjoying body wasn't really listening and I'm pretty sure my mind checked out.


“What do you need so badly that it has you breaking the rules?” I said, too quiet for my liking.


I should say this is only maximum security for the humans, with demons this is more low level still Rien never moved around like this I didn't think it would be so easy for him to escape. He pressed his knee between my legs and groped my breasts feeling his hands against my hard nipples I stared at the floor. When had he taken my shirt and bra? He chuckled.




Before I could argue his tongue was in my mouth, I could shame myself for as long as I liked but really I clearly wasn't fighting him. I think he was in for murdering on his own kind, I should be afraid of a man that I can't even control like I'm supposed to who moves like he does. I guess my mind really did check out. His kiss was hungry and passionate I moaned I needed to resign this is pathetic I want him more than I want the fucking job. I might as well go home and help my mother run her bakery like she wants.


He pulls away and no surprise he has removed my panties and shorts.


“If you won't touch me then perhaps I should restrain you.”


I swallowed the lump in my throat, damn my kinky slutty side he smirked.


“Of course, if you would prefer that...” he left and returned, Peter's cuffs were put on me and he kept my hands behind my back.


“It's a shame I had to find you this way I have far more toys at my place.”


I bit my lip.


“...Find me?”


“Mmhmm.” he said while leaving love bites on my breasts that made my pussy throb.


“...What...what did you need to find me for?” I tensed as I felt two of his fingers stroking my wet slit.


“I saw you...posing in Playboy, I wanted to see if you were as naughty as you looked.”


“T..that was a long time ago.” I gasped as he slid two fingers in.


“You haven't changed though have you Kitten?”


He pulled his fingers out, against my non-existent better judgement I rocked my hips in protest, he bent down slowly, kissing down my body until he ran his tongue over my clit I arched as his tongue moved skillfully if it wasn't inside of me it was teasing. His quick flicking motions were going to be my undoing.




He didn't say a word, soon I was screaming his name as I came, he was too good at that, I panted and he looked up and smirked.


“I'm sorry Kitten, did you say something?”


I took a breath.


“...That is've had your let me go...”


“No you've had your fun, I still need you.”


“Then take me and be done with it...” my pussy was still throbbing from the pleasure, but it also wanted more.


“Oh you'll give in so quickly won't you?”


I rolled my eyes.


“...Are you going to talk or fu...” I let out a moan as he shoved his thick cock inside in on thrust.


It was like I was aware or something, I was filled to the brim and close again though he wasn't moving I swallowed. I should be ashamed I know but the pleasure is more important tomorrow I'll leave and never come back. He kissed me again moving his cock I'd had sex before and I thought it was good but this was different. There was a constant spark every time he moved his hands were all over me not that I minded. I couldn't resist wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling away from my mouth he toyed with my breasts again.


“Every part of you...tastes how I imagined it would.” he purred.


“Fantasizing in your free time?” I panted.


“No more than you have.”


I glared at him though I'm sure it didn't look like much to him.


“You have been compelling me...”


“Only a little bit, you can complain later.”


“...You couldn't have..really killed someone just to come here for this...” I was barely able to form words but I know it was clear enough.


“I didn't, I just set it up, my kind's leaders know what I wanted they don't get away of things like this, I can leave any time I want. You can believe what you want but I'm only here for you so deal with it.”


I swallowed, I did believe him but I don't know if I was supposed to or not, I threw my head back as picked up the speed. I couldn't speak any more he knew exactly how to make me lose it, he groaned as he squeezed my ass. We slid down to the ground and he pulled out, he laid me on my stomach before he was inside me again. I moaned his name as he slapped my ass.


“So you like...spanking hmm?”


A part of me did.


“No answer? Should I stop?” he teased.


“Don't you dare..ass..yes...”


“Yes what?”


I groaned and he thrust just once against my weak spot.


“Yes I like being spanked!”


“That's more like it.” he started fucking me quickly again, slapping my ass as he saw fit.


I was seeing stars as we came together, over and over, he left me cuffed and moved me when he felt like it.


Not many women could say their man would go to prison just for a taste of them.


I don't know if that makes me lucky or if he's just too into his fantasy.


Though I'm still not complaining.




(Oh how I love to tease.)

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