Chapter 257 Revenge
"Damn it, Anna! Flirting with guys even in prison! Bitch!" Lyanna muttered under her breath before walking away, leaving the job of dealing with Anna's abuse to Asher.
She thought to herself, 'Asher, you gotta get justice for your sister, Molly.'
As time went by, Anna's rib pain eased with the painkillers kicking in. She moved more easily and cleaned faster.
Asher glanced at Anna, feeling sorry, "Anna, I wish I could help you, but there are cameras in the cafeteria, and we gotta follow the prison rules. I can't risk it. If we get caught, we're both in trouble."
Understanding the situation, Anna nodded, "I get it, no hard feelings."
So, Anna tackled the whole cafeteria cleaning job alone.
"Are you alright? Need a break?" Asher asked, concerned.
"I'm good," Anna shook her head slightly, trying to stand but her body was too worn out.
Seeing this, Asher frowned, clearly worried. He approached her, saying softly, "Let me take you to the infirmary to check your injuries."
"I can manage on my own," Anna tried to decline, but her body gave out from the pain before she could finish.
"Don't be stubborn," Asher lifted Anna without hesitation. The warmth and firmness of his embrace awakened deep emotions within her.
"Asher," Anna blushed involuntarily and didn't expect to be carried by a guard like this. It made her feel a mix of warmth and shyness.
It had been a while since she felt a man's touch, and now her body was responding with desire. She even felt a tingling sensation between her legs, craving satisfaction.
"Don't worry; I got you," Asher reassured in a hushed tone, his arm around Anna's waist as he carried her.
With each step, Anna's heart raced.
She sensed his strong heartbeat and his faint scent, making her feel secure and cozy. The closeness between them felt oddly intimate, with an unspoken connection enveloping them.
"You're too skinny," Asher whispered in Anna's ear, "You've been through a lot. Don't be scared, I'm here now. You won't suffer like this anymore. I'll make sure you're well-fed."
After his words, Asher lightly squeezed Anna's buttock behind.
Anna struggled to contain a moan. She hoped that Asher's hand would thrust her vagina, bringing her more pleasure.
"We're here," Asher reached the infirmary door swiftly, gently setting Anna down like a precious gem.
Asher had Anna lie on the examination table, lifting her shirt to touch her smooth stomach, asking, "Does it hurt here?"
Blushing, Anna shook her head, "Not here, it hurts higher up."
Asher's hand moved up, reaching Anna's breasts. Gently, he touched them, asking, "Does it hurt here?"
A sharp pain shot through Anna's body as she moaned, "Yes, right there."
"I can't see well like this. Take off your clothes so I can check properly," Asher said casually, his hand still on Anna's nipple.
These were truly beautiful breasts, soft and alluring.
Under Asher's touch, Anna began to moan, her hands instinctively squeezing her breasts, as if that could somehow suppress the itching sensation in her vagina. But even through the fabric, Anna felt unsatisfied.
Whether it was the strong painkillers Asher gave her or his skilled touch, Anna momentarily forgot about her rib pain.
At that moment, her mind was consumed with an intense desire for sex.
She never settled for less, but since being locked up, it had been a while since she had been close with a man. She yearned for a man's touch, his warmth.
"Want it?" Asher's warm breath surrounded Anna and made her feel dizzy.
She removed her underwear, slipping a hand between her legs, fingers thrusting in and out, moaning continuously.
But her own touch wasn't enough.
Seeing Anna in such a passionate state, Asher grew aroused, his desire evident.
Asher held her from behind, trying to unbutton her blouse, kissing her neck, teasing her earlobes with his tongue. She stilled, her backside brushing against Asher's dick.
Asher whispered in her ear, "Anna, I care about you so much. I'll take care of you tonight."
She turned, cheeks flushed, head lowered, "Asher, as long as you care, I'm yours tonight." Asher fervently kissed her fragrant lips while his hands firmly pressed against her breasts, and simultaneously, he forcefully thrust his dick against her vagina.
His touch sent shivers down Anna's spine.
Anna surrendered, clinging to Asher, exploring his mouth with her tongue. She sucked, licked, and pressed against Asher's lips.
Asher's tongue tingled as he unbuttoned her cloth.
Anna's skin was revealed. Asher removed her bra, then his shirt.
She eagerly undid Asher's belt, freeing his dick. Asher pulled her to sit on a chair, her legs spread apart, and she sat on Asher's lap. Asher rubbed the tip of his dick against her clitoris.
She kissed Asher fervently, occasionally letting her fragrant saliva slip into his mouth. Asher sucked on the tip of her tongue, occasionally licking her teeth and lips. Her moderately sized breasts fit perfectly into each of his hands.
Asher pressed on her nipples, squeezing them alternately with light and heavy pressure, gradually feeling her small nipples stiffen. Asher then lowered his head and brought his mouth to her
Moaning, she whispered, "Anna, open up, I'm thrusting."
Anna obediently parted her legs and guided Asher's penis into her vagina. She couldn't help but let out a cry and then remained still, her voice laced with a sob as she said, "Asher, your penis is too thick; it hurts inside."