Locked Together (In Chains) (7 page)

I spend the next God knows how long singing stupid songs that I don’t even like, anything to take my mind off the burning, fucking pain in my arms, shoulders and the top of my back. I look down at the guard, she seems bored. I’ve never hit a woman but I really wanna hit her. I close my eyes and think of the only thing that can take my mind someplace else. Savannah. I imagine her standing behind me, her head resting on my shoulder. She smells of lemons and she’s naked, maybe so am I, I dunno, I’m definitely topless because I can feel her nipples pressing against my back and her nipples are hard. I moan as her soft lips kiss my neck and shiver as she breathes into my ear and tells me she loves me, then she nibbles on my earlobe. She smooths her warm, soft, little hands all the way up from the base of my spine to my shoulders then runs her nails all the way back down again. Oh that feels so good. She strokes her hands over my back again and then uses her fingers to knead the sore muscles in my shoulders, which helps a lot. Her nipples press against my back again but this time she rubs her boobs over my back and whispers in my ear, “We should cover each other in oil and let our bodies slide all over each other.” I bite my lip as my whole body shivers.

“What the hell are you doing?” My eyes snap open, the guard’s standing in front of me. “Are you getting off on this? Pervert,” she yells. I look down at the floor, I can feel my face burning up and my arms are shaking with the strain of holding up these fucking buckets. I beg my body to keep going, please hold out, I can’t do another hour of this. I can’t. The guard sits back down and I decide I’d better focus, I wish I knew how much time I had left. I could be holding Savannah right now. I hate this place. No matter what, I’m never coming back here again.

It seems like forever before I hear the words, “Put the buckets down.”
Oh thank God.
They clatter as I drop them to the floor. I wrap my arms around my body to try to stop my muscles from shaking but it don’t help. She has me empty the sand outside and put the buckets away and then leads me to the laundry. Damn, I forgot I had to wash everything over again. I’m expecting her to tell me to wash the laundry we dropped earlier but instead she points to a basket of clean laundry. “Take that outside.” I’m not gonna argue with her, I just want to get this done so I can be with Savannah. I wheel the basket outside. “Tip it onto the ground.”
What?
“Tip it onto the ground. Now.” I do as she says. “Tread on it. Rub it into the mud, get it good and dirty.” Oh just great, she’s gonna make me re-wash this as well. As I use my feet to rub the sheets into the mud, I want to cry, which I know is pathetic but it’s gonna take me most of the night to wash this. I won’t get any time with Savannah. If that prick Reece has hit on her I’m gonna beat the crap out of him.

My arms feel like lead weights, they won’t work properly and my muscles ache. I need to put pressure on the board to scrub the laundry, this is gonna take forever. I hear the door close and I turn my head, the guard has gone. I stop scrubbing and rub my arms to try to get some life back into them. I hear the door unlocking, so I get back to work.

“Kade?”

I recognise that voice.

“I never thought I’d see you back here Kade, how are you doing?”

I haven’t seen her for eight years but she hasn’t changed much. She’s still got short, spiky, red hair and big boobs. I remember she was about ten years older than me, so she must be about thirty-six now. I look down at her hands; she’s still got those long red fingernails. An image comes into my mind of her clawing them down my back; I lower my head and look at the floor. “I’m okay ma’am.”

“Ma’am? Since when did we get so formal? You can look at me you know.” I lift my gaze from the floor. She’s crossed her arms over her chest and she’s smiling down at me with one eyebrow raised. “What did you do to get sent back here?”

“I killed someone.”

Her eyes open wide and she laughs. “Wow. Did you kill them with those bare hands of yours?” She licks her lips, she’s one sick bitch. “Who did you kill? What did they do to you?”

“It’s a long story.” I turn around and get back to the laundry. “I’ve got work to do.”

“Yeah, I was told I was supervising someone who was being punished for dropping laundry. That doesn’t sound like you Kade. You were never the clumsy type.” I don’t have anything to say to that, so I say nothing. “So, who are you protecting? You’re taking the blame for someone else.”

“Bailey, I’m tired. I just wanna get this done so I can go to sleep.”

She squats down beside me. “You used to be a lot more fun.” She strokes her fingernail along my bicep and puts her lips to my ear. “Take a break,” she whispers, “I can make you forget all about sleep.”

I lean away from her. “I’ve got a girlfriend now.”

She shrugs. “So.”

“So, I don’t wanna cheat on her. I love her.”

She throws her head back and laughs, then she slaps me on the arm. “Whipped much.” I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths; she’s starting to piss me off. “So who is she? She’s not a guard because I’d know about it, so she must be a slave.” She has a big grin on her face. “She must be a level three because you wouldn’t get to see her otherwise.” She taps her finger against her lip, I try to focus on the damn laundry and ignore her. I wanna get this done and get back to Savannah. She puts her hand on my arm. “You’re going to be here all night doing that.”

“No I’m not. I can work fast when I want to.”

She laughs and I scrub harder at the sheet. I throw the now clean sheet into the tub and reach for a muddy one. “Whoa, whoa,” she says. I frown at her. “Not so fast Kade. Let me check that, hold it up for me.” Sighing, I pick up the clean sheet and hold it out to her. She screws up her nose and shakes her head. “That’s not good enough. Wash it again.”
Bullshit.
As I throw the clean sheet back into the tub, water splashes onto the floor. “I told you you’re going to be here all night. I think your girlfriend will get fed up with you real fast when you get punished every night. I mean, it’s not much fun for her if she never gets to see you is it?”

I glare at her. “I don’t plan on fucking up enough to get punished every night.”

She smiles. “Hmm, I’m working every night this week Kade. I’m picky, I’m sure to find fault with something you do.”

I clench my fists. “Are you fucking threatening me, Bailey?”

She stands up. “I’m sure your girlfriend will be fine, she’ll have Reece to keep her company. He’s almost as good with his tongue as you are, I don’t think she’ll be disappointed.” My fingernails dig into my palms. She’s mine. If he touches her, I’ll kill him. “If you give me what I want Kade, you won’t have to worry about Reece, will you.”

“Why don’t you fuck Reece instead? He’d give his left nut to have you.”

“I have, but he’s not as good as you and besides, I like a little variety.” She smiles again and I want to slap it straight off her face. “I suggest you get on with the laundry slave. You can think about how Reece probably has his finger in your girlfriend’s cunt while you do it.”

Fuck this. Standing up I kick the tub of washing across the floor and move to sit in the corner of the room with my back to the wall. I lay my head on my arms.

“I will punish you if you don’t get that laundry finished slave.”

“You already said you’re gonna keep me here all night, so go ahead and punish me Bailey, if it makes you feel good. I’m done. I’m tired, I’m going to sleep.” I close my eyes but I know I won’t be able to sleep.

“Okay, if that’s the way you want to play it, you can go back to the cell.” I open my eyes and stare at her. What’s she up to now? “You can take tonight to think things over.” She leans down and puts her face close to mine. “I have lots of ways to make your life miserable. In a couple of weeks you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”

As she leads me back to the cell, I try to look on the bright side; at least I didn’t have to finish the laundry. As Bailey unlocks the cell door, Savannah springs up off the floor and comes running towards me. She flings her arms around my neck and squeezes me tight. “Kayden, I’ve missed you. Are you okay?”

I wrap my arms around her and nuzzle into her warm, soft neck. “I love you, baby.” I hear the door slam behind me, I glance over my shoulder, Bailey’s gone. I dunno whether I should tell Savannah about her or not. I don’t wanna worry her if I don’t have to. Bailey knows who Savannah is now, that may be a bad thing but she would have found out anyway. I rub my nose against Savannah’s.

“How are your arms?” she asks me.

I look into her beautiful eyes and smile at her. “The same as my shoulders and back, burning.”

“Oww, shall I massage them?”

My smile turns into a grin, I love feeling her hands on me. “Yes please, baby.”

I pull off my shirt and lie on the floor on my stomach, she sits on me, her thighs either side of my hips and slides her hands from the base of my spine to my shoulders, then she lies down on top of me and nips at my neck. I shiver. She giggles and her warm breath tickles me. She begins to knead my shoulders with her soft hands, it hurts a bit at first but I feel my muscles start to loosen.

I gasp as I feel her nipples against my back; she must have taken her top off. I quickly turn my head to check that Reece and the silent guy are asleep. “Relax, they’re asleep, I already checked,” she whispers in my ear. I laugh, she knows me too well.

She kisses the back of my neck as she runs her hands along my arms. Her touch always soothes me; she always makes me feel better. I feel the heat from her pussy against my back and bite down on my lip as my dick gets hard. “I want you. I wanna make love to you,” I whisper to her. I shiver again as she sticks her warm, wet tongue in my ear.

“I want you too.” She nibbles my earlobe. “We’ll have to be really quiet so we don’t disturb those two.”

“If they wake up I’ll punch them in the face and knock them out,” I tell her. Her body shakes against mine as she giggles, I’m being serious though.

“It’ll be uncomfortable on this stone floor. It’s too cold and hard,” she says.

Fuck that. I’m not letting a floor stop us. I need her. I’d lie on a bed of hot coals to make love to her. I turn my head and press my lips against hers. “Have you ever made love standing up, baby?”

She shakes her head, then whispers, “No. I’ve seen it in the movies though. I’ve always wanted to try it but I bet it’s not as easy as they make it look.”

Hearing her say that makes my dick throb. If she’s always wanted to try it, I’m gonna make it happen. My muscles are still burning but my dick is telling me I can do it and I know which one I’m listening to. I shift around so that I’m lying on my back. I sit up and wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer to me I hold the back of her head and kiss her, a long, slow kiss. Getting up on my knees I grip her butt and stand up, taking her with me. “Put your legs around my waist, baby.” I carry her over to the wall, then put her on her feet. Slipping my thumbs into the waistband of her pants I tug them down and she takes off her top. I take a step back to look at her. Her body is so perfect and beautiful. I stare at her soft, milky white skin and her round hips. My gaze roams up to her tiny waist and her boobs, which are just the right size, any more than a handful is a waste. I lick my lips and move in to brush my palms across her nipples. I feel them harden under my hand; she closes her eyes and moans softly, my dick throbs and my balls feel heavy. I stroke my hands down the sides of her body and getting down on my knees, I rub my fingers over her slit, she’s wet. I Slide a finger inside her and massage her clit with my thumb. My other hand snakes around her butt and I pull her towards me. I look up at her, her eyes are closed and her lips are parted, she’s panting. God, she’s beautiful. I swallow the lump in my throat. I love her so fucking much; I dunno what she sees in me. I rest my head against her little round stomach, still working her with my finger. I can smell her, she smells so good, I need to taste. I slide my finger out of her, put it in my mouth and suck. Her eyes are open now, I smile up at her. “You taste good baby, I want more.” I reach for her leg and hook it over my shoulder. Burying my face between her thighs I lick her from bottom to top and feel her tremble. I slide my finger back inside her and place my lips over her clit, sucking on it and flicking my tongue. I hear her moan, her legs shake and her hands grip the back of my head.

“I’ve missed this.” Her voice sounds all breathy, it’s giving me chills. “It’s been too long.” She pushes my head back. “I want you inside of me, now Kayden.” Damn. I wanna be inside her too but I wanted to give her an orgasm first. I lick her juices from my lips. “Kayden, kiss me.” I stand up and mash my lips against hers.

I tear off my pants, grip her butt and lift her up. She slides her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Holding her up with one hand I back her up against the wall and grip my dick with my free hand. Slowly I guide myself into her. She’s so warm and wet and tight. I bury my face into her neck and thrust my hips, resting a hand against the wall for support. Oh God, she feels so good. “I love you Savannah. I fucking love you.” Her head moves down to my neck and I feel her bite me. She’s sucking hard and it almost tips me over the edge. “Mark me baby. Mark me so everyone knows I’m yours,” I breathe. I pump my hips into her as she continues to suck and bite my neck.

She stops and breathes heavily into my ear, which makes me shiver again. “We’ll have to start practising your writing again,” she says.