Jailed Little Jade

by Allison West

  Her pussy pulsed as he refused to let up. Jade’s heart soared and she was certain it skipped a beat or two as her insides clenched and muscles tightened, spasming as he brought her over the edge. She trembled below his body, gasping for air as her body slowly eased up from the intense orgasm that had ripped through her. She didn’t feel done, not with the knowledge that his cock had to be throbbing in his trousers.

  She reached for his button and zipper, helping Poppa out of his pants. He didn’t fight her or remind her that he was in control. She didn’t need a reminder to know that she would let him lead this dance between them.

  “We’re not done with your discipline,” Poppa whispered from above, kissing her lips as he reached for the bedside table, grabbing two cloth binds. He tied each wrist to the bedpost, stretching her out, not giving her the ability to touch him, though she yearned to run her fingers over every ounce of skin.

  “Poppa?” Her heart sped up again as she found her wrists bound to the bed.

  He swiftly removed his boxers, letting his erection spring free. Jade’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped at the size of his cock. She’d been with men, a few to know that every man was different but Poppa, she’d never seen a cock so large and thick. Just looking at it’s glistening head made her shudder and her insides ache. It would undoubtedly hurt, but also bring great pleasure.

  “Be a good girl,” he kissed her again and this time covered Jade’s eyes from seeing what was about to happen.

  “Poppa” Her voice hitched with a hint of fear. She’d never been blindfolded before and although it was a fantasy she had, she was still getting to know Poppa. Jade didn’t yet trust him implicitly.

  “Relax,” he whispered, trailing a path of warm kisses between her breasts.

  Her hips moved and body ached for more than just his teasing breath. “I want you,” she said. She didn’t have to see him to know that she wanted him.

  She could feel his body hovering, making her antsy as she lifted herself toward him, her hips thrusting anxiously waiting for the feeling of him entering her body.

  Perched at the edge of her entrance, his breath kissed her face as the head of his cock inched into her pussy. She didn’t have to see anything to know what was happening. She could feel his body above her, easing his way into her warmth.

  Jade spread her legs further, giving him better access while keeping the pain to a minimum. He was huge and he’d barely entered inside of her pussy.

  His fingers caressed her clit and his lips fell upon her breasts, kissing and sucking her nipple as he blew a soft breath of warm air on wet skin.

  She shuddered in his embrace and he took the opportunity to move deeper inside of her, stretching the walls of her tight pussy with his engorged member.

  Jade wanted to reach out, grasp him, pull him to her. Her hands struggled against the binds keeping her trapped to the mattress. She was entirely his and Jade succumbed to the realization that he would have his way with her, any way he chose. Right now it didn’t seem so bad either.

  His hips moved against hers, filling her entirely with his thick cock as he slowly withdrew.

  Jade whimpered in protest, rising her hips from the bed, wanting some minimal control over the situation. “Don’t stop,” she said, her voice begging for more.

  “Oh I promise you, stopping is the last thing we’ll be doing tonight.” He sucked on the skin beside her neck and his lips moved to her ear, licking and arousing her in ways she never imagined possible.

  A rush of warmth spread through her body, her toes curling as he drove back into her pussy with his cock. He stole the breath from her lips. Jade’s head tilted back and a gasp expelled from her mouth. Could anyone hear them? Would they get into trouble? He didn’t discipline or chastise her for being noisy. As quick as the thought filled her mind, it was expelled.

  Her hands clenched into fists, tugging at the fabric restraining her as her hips moved with his. Unable to use her arms, she still had the use of her legs. She wrapped her legs tight around Poppa, pulling him deeper and tighter as her insides trembled. Jade didn’t want him to slip from her reach.

  Each thrust grew more intense, the aching turned to a slow burn as fire seemed to lick her skin, lapping at her. Would her heart explode? It certainly felt that way.

  He covered her lips, his breath mingling with hers as he picked up the pace, driving into her with each thrust harder and deeper than the last.

  Her lips parted, gasping and moaning into his mouth. Did he intend to silence her or was he swallowing the noises, drinking them in like they were a source of added pleasure for him?

  Poppa’s hands caressed her body from head to toe, touching and arousing every bit of flesh upon her body. Did he know what he was doing to her? No one had ever caressed her hip in such a way that it sent a rippling pulse added with the thrusts to force her over the edge, trembling and gasping her moans growing like a symphony as she peaked before spiraling down a great slope.

  He didn’t wait any longer, grunting as he quickened his pace and let his own orgasm rip through his body. Jade couldn’t see his face or expression through the blindfold but could hear his breathing and moans under his breath.

  Gasping for air, Jade’s heart beat hard and fast, forcing no words to come as she slowly calmed down.

  Poppa reached for the binds securing her hands, loosening each one as she slipped her hands from the material and dislodged the blindfold from her eyes. She found it impossible not to touch him as he slipped out and onto his side, staring at her through heavy-lidded eyes.

  Her fingers caressed down his arms and across his chest, dancing over his stomach with a mild curiosity. She hadn’t been able to touch him and yet he’d just made love to her.

  “Was that my discipline?” she asked, remembering that she’d be punished for dirtying that bratty girls dress. If that was what she had to look forward to, she’d be a naughty girl every day.

  Chapter 8

  “Not being able to touch me was your punishment,” Holden said, struggling to stay awake. He pulled the covers up around them, not wanting to grow cold during the night.

  He’d read the rules, knew he wasn’t supposed to have sex with his little one, let alone spend the night in the nursery, but he didn’t care. Rules be damned. He’d do everything in his power to protect Jade and make sure she was safe from harm.

  Holden fell to sleep quite easily, the exhaustion of sex along with the travels of the day put him out in a matter of minutes. He slept soundly and deep, failing to hear the door or Nanny Marie until she gasped, flipped on the light, and startled him from slumber.

  He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and sat up in bed. “What are you doing?” he asked the woman standing by the bathroom. She’d blinded him with the nursery light on.

  Jade grumbled in protest and buried herself further under the covers. He didn’t blame her, it’s exactly where he wanted to be too.

  “You’re asking me that? You’ve broken the rules! I’m forced to report this behavior to the warden.”

  Holden jumped out of bed, forgetting he was naked. He bent down, grabbing his boxers and turned his back so only the nanny would see his bare bottom while he at least put something on. “You can’t say anything to Damien.”

  “I don’t have a choice. You brought this on yourself and on her,” Nanny Marie said, walking toward the bathroom.

  He couldn’t let her do that. His only option was to chase after her and so he did, wearing only his boxers. “You have to help me out.”

  “Why?” she asked, her eyes narrow as she stormed into Sierra’s room.

  Holden reached out, grabbing Nanny Marie’s shoulder as he spun her around to face him. “Please.” He wasn’t above begging. Though he didn’t know exactly what would happen when Damien discovered he’d broken the rules, he knew it wouldn’t be good. A small part of Holden feared that he’d find himself in a prison colony among men, which wouldn’t go over well. Unlike the women who were rehabilitated to be little
s, the men’s prison colony was much more brutal. Holden could handle a lot of shit, but he didn’t want to be locked up with rapists and murderers.

  “I’ll think about it. Okay?” Nanny Marie asked. “Now get your hands off me before I tell the warden that you assaulted me in the washroom.”

  Holden dropped his hold on the nanny and headed back into Jade’s nursery, wanting to check on her and see how she was doing. Glancing at his watch, it was just after four in the morning. Why had Nanny Marie come by so early? Did she intend to wake Jade at this awful hour? Perhaps she was sneaking in for her own devious plot that he’d interrupted. His mind was reeling with all the possibilities while he watched Jade sleep.

  “You’re staring,” she said, mumbling in her sleep. Patting the bed beside him, he sat down, knowing it was a terrible idea.

  “I can’t stay,” Holden said. Though he wanted to crawl back in bed with her, wrap his arms around her, and assure her everything would be all right, it would be a lie. The best way to protect Jade was for him to return to his room. Leaving her would keep her safe in the nursery. Nanny Marie already held the information over him, he didn’t want anyone else to have the opportunity to blackmail him with it either.

  He leaned down and kissed her lips softly as she was lulled back to sleep.

  Holden retrieved the rest of his clothes from the floor and redressed as quietly as possible in the darkness of the nursery. Once he finished, he fished out the keys and headed across the hall toward his room.

  While the nursery was pitch black, the hall was a blinding fluorescent white, making his eyes twitch and him hurry to lock one door and unlock the next. He didn’t want to be seen and yet the bright lighting made it impossible to hide in the shadows. His feet were light on the metal grate but it did little good to hide the noise his boots made as he shuffled into his room and shut the door.

  Darkness again encompassed him. This time it took a few minutes for his eyes to adjust. He shuffled out of his boots and clothes, climbing into bed wearing only his boxers. The cool blankets and mattress made him miss Jade even more.

  He slept for an hour at most before the lights flipped on in his room and Damien towered above him.

  “Get up!” Damien barked, his arms folded across his chest.

  At first glance, Damien looked pissed but maybe it was just a coincidence. Nanny Marie wouldn’t have ratted him out yet if she was going to, would she?

  “I can’t protect you, not when you’re breaking the rules.” Damien shook his head. “The alarms alerted me that you snuck into your room at four this morning. Care to elaborate?”

  Holden paused for a moment, contemplating the right answer. “I didn’t know you were watching my room.”

  “We’re always watching the poppas at our prison colony.” Damien made it clear that anything Holden did would be noticed.

  He exhaled a soft breath. “Noted. I won’t stay with Jade until she falls asleep again.” No one needed to know what activities they’d engaged in while alone.

  Damien watched Holden closely. Could he tell that he was lying? After a moment he nodded and retreated from the bedroom.

  The door shut and Holden rested his head back on the pillow. He had only a few hours until he had to be awake. He just hoped he could keep out of trouble for the next twenty-four hours while he devised a plan to get Jade and him safely back to Earth.

  * * * * *

  Holden let Nanny Marie bring Jade into the dining room for breakfast. He thought it best not to stir up any more trouble, which meant for the time being staying out of the nursery. The last thing he wanted was anyone else getting any ideas about his feelings for Jade and what they’d been doing the previous night, though her moans couldn’t have been kept that contained. She’d been loud and he’d loved every moment of it, which meant the girl next door probably heard. He’d have to find a moment to acquire Sierra’s silence.

  Sitting at the table, Nanny Marie held Jade’s hand as she walked her into the dining room.

  Holden stood, attempting to properly greet both ladies as they entered.

  “How was she this morning?” Holden asked Nanny Marie.

  “There were no spankings to report,” Nanny Marie said and locked eyes on Holden. She didn’t have to voice that she was watching him.

  “Very good. Come, Jade, have a seat,” he said walking around the table to offer her a seat. He waited for Jade to sit down before scooting her in. His breath close beside her ear. “I hope you slept well.” Holden glanced at the door watching Nanny Marie head out and he breathed a sigh of relief.

  “I slept better when I had company, Poppa,” Jade said, reaching for Holden’s hand.

  He wanted to take it but the staff entered the kitchen and he knew it wasn’t appropriate. He needed to keep everyone believing that he was merely her poppa and nothing more had transpired between them. “Put your napkin on your lap,” he said, reminding her as if she was a child what manners were necessary.

  She wore a dark green dress that matched the color of Earth’s beautiful land. Lace trim covered the bottom, fanning the gown outward like a princess. Today Jade wore her hair in two braided pig tails that made her look significantly younger. Had that been Nanny Marie’s intention, to remind Holden of her little age?

  The morning staff brought porridge to the table. There were far better breakfasts that Holden had eaten on both Earth and Adair, but living on a prison colony didn’t exactly mean fresh eggs and bacon like he preferred.

  Jade didn’t seem pleased by the food choices either. She pushed her spoon into the dish and then lifted it, letting the grub fall back into the bowl. “I can’t eat this.” She didn’t even put the spoon to her lips to taste it.

  Holden didn’t seem thrilled to try breakfast either. Had he known they were going to the prison colony he’d have snuck in food that he could have shared with Jade. Perhaps at dinner they could stuff away some bread for morning. It would have been far better and more appetizing than what was being served.

  “You need to eat breakfast.” As her poppa, it was his responsibility to ensure she ate and kept in good health. He didn’t want to see her locked in the infirmary with a feeding tube providing her nourishment. At least dinner the previous night had been surprisingly good. Had a different cook been on staff or were they running short on decent food until the next transport arrived?

  “So do you,” Jade said, pointing at the bowl in front of him.

  Holden grumbled under his breath. He could make a deal with her, they each ate the same number of bites and then he’d let her have fun in the playroom. Except he wasn’t sure she even wanted to see Courtney and Melody again. Plus, he needed to corner Sierra when he had the opportunity.

  “If you don’t eat, Nanny Marie won’t be pleased. Do you know what that means?” Holden asked.

  “I’ll get another spanking?” Jade didn’t look stressed in the slightest by the notion of being disciplined.

  Holden smiled. “If you’re lucky, that’s all you’ll get. Do you remember that plug in your bottom? There’s plenty more, larger ones, that Nanny Marie has waiting to use for when you disobey her.”

  The grin on her face quickly disappeared. She lifted the utensil yet again, bringing it this time with a heaping spoonful of porridge to her lips. Jade opened her mouth and shoved the goop inside, sneering as it landed on her tongue. Quick to swallow, she reached for her glass of water, probably flushing away the taste.

  “Poppa,” Jade said, placing the spoon down in the bowl. She glanced around the room, waiting until it was empty and her voice dropped so only the two of them could hear the conversation. “Are you going to get into trouble for last night?”

  “I hope not,” Holden said. He did worry that Nanny Marie would run her mouth and get him disciplined. “After breakfast I’m going to have a word with Sierra, make sure anything she overheard doesn’t get repeated.” His eyes locked on Jade’s, making sure she understood what he spoke of.

  “Good idea,” she sa
id in agreement. “When you do that, can I play in the nursery?”

  “You don’t want to visit the playroom with the other little ones?” Holden asked. He wasn’t an idiot, he suspected she’d have reservations about returning to see Courtney and Melody, but she couldn’t hide from them forever.

  Jade’s eyes went wide and she adamantly shook her head.

  “Very well,” Holden said and sighed. He didn’t want to be the one to force her into a situation that made her unhappy. He wouldn’t be able to stop Nanny Marie from sending her to the playroom with the other girls, but he hoped when Jade was forced to go, the girls would be nicer after such a humiliating discipline the previous day. Were Courtney and Melody used to such punishments regularly? He hoped not. He wanted it to leave a lasting impression on them.

  Finishing breakfast, Holden managed not to eat a single bite before he escorted Jade to her room to sit quietly and play alone. He walked between the rooms, knocking on the open door to Sierra’s nursery.

  “I’d like a word with you,” he said to the young woman. Dressed in a gray and white dress and pigtails high on her head, she stood from her chair and walked toward Holden.

  “Yes?” she asked, staring up at him with wide dark and curious eyes.

  “I’d like to speak with you about last night,” he said, not wanting to reveal more than he desired if she’d been asleep or not in the next room over like he suspected.

  A faint smile crept across Sierra’s lips. “You mean when you two were making disgusting noises?” Sierra’s face scrunched as she mocked Holden by making kissing faces. “You do know that’s against the rules?”

  Holden sighed. Would he have to buy this young woman’s silence? What price would he have to pay to ensure his secret remained sealed between her lips? “Sometimes love makes us do crazy things.” He wanted to reason with her, make her understand his intentions. Perhaps if she saw that he cared about Jade, then she’d be kinder in her demands.