JX Day 9 - Nighttime

Back in your cell, Jessica tells you that she got what Jinx wanted, but had to hide it. She will tell Jinx where it is tomorrow. After lights out, you are lying on your top bunk, wondering if this is a good idea... but Jessica is standing by the bed, looking at you.

"What is it?" you ask.

"I saw you in the shower. I've never seen a girl like you. Who had that, I mean," she says.

"Are you asking if you can touch it?" you ask.

"Aren't you with Jinx?"

"This is prison," you say. "We are not exclusive."

"Good point," Jessica says, cheering up noticeably. Before you can do anything, she climbs up onto your bed and lies down beside you, giggling quietly. She looks at the cell door, and the bars, but it's dark... the people in the cell across can't really see what you're doing.

"I thought you were scary at first, but you're actually nice," she whispers.

"Aren't you the terrorist?"

"I told you. That was just for the sex," she whispers, getting under the sheet with you. You can feel her breath on your face as she pulls your underwear down enough to free your cock. One touch from her hand tells you that she knows what she's doing.

"This thing is nice," she says appreciatively. You're glad she likes it. You like how her hand feels. You run your own hand along the curve of her body and rest it on her hip.

"Yes," she whispers, scooting closer to you. "Do me too."

She's only wearing panties and a top. She shaves down there, but it has been a day or two, so you can feel a light stubble. You rub it with your palm, and she gasps and presses her face to your neck. You start gently, but quickly she is holding you tightly while you work two fingers inside her. She is so wet that it's soaking into your mattress, but your precum is on her hand, lubing it up.

It's good.

"Mm..." you moan, keeping your voice down like she is as you cling to each other.

"You guys OK?" Jinx asks.