Hard Time (Hard Time Series Book 1)

Lena(Solitary)

As Lena spent another week in solitary she remained strong. Stronger than she ever had been as each day she was given notes from Stef by Tracey. That more than anything was keeping her afloat and she couldn't wait to look at her again, touch her, feel her and make love with her. It had been more than a month and she knew shit was crazy upstairs and that her wife needed her. Not that Stef couldn't handle it alone and she was slowly putting things back together but Lena was talking more emotional support. No one could be that strong without needing some lovin and Lena was ready, willing and able to do it always for her.

Truth was not  many women could please Stef in that way for it was rather difficult to say the least and she was not big on accepting that kind of thing from her romantic partner. It was almost easier for her to just fuck with no feelings or anything attached and that's what she did when she first came to the prison. After she had taken over things in her first few months it was safe to say that most women in the prison wanted to sleep with her, fuck her, be her woman, her girlfriend, and please her in anyway shape or form. The blonde was not ugly by any means infact she was downright beautiful with her hazel eyes, blonde hair and curvy figure and the women that were lucky enough to sleep with her never had one complaint. After Cherly left and broke her heart she laid low for a bit but shoved all that shit to side months later when a new cute inmate caught her eye and whom she fucked night after that. But it was never anything more then that. Just fucking. Lena, she was different extremely and from the moment she saw her Stef wanted her. She needed her and it turned out Lena needed her too and the love they built for one another was like nothing either had ever experienced.

Staring at the ceiling Lena knew she was in solitary for jumping the guard but she didn't care. She just didn't for no one was going to touch her wife in that way and get away with it. Ever. Yes she was happy that her baby was out but she didn't like that she was up there alone without her especially with that bitch Cheryl thinking she owned everything. That was one of the things making her insane and she couldn't wait to get out to fuck her up and damm would she in the worst way. How dare she think she could overtake the Den.

Glancing to Stef's note, her favorite one by far she kissed it and rubbed it against her chest and in between her legs for it smelled just like the blonde. Just like her and god did she miss her lips on her body, the way her fingers ran over her skin so gently, how they slid inside her, how her tongue licked each and every part of her and how it twirled around her nipples and clit. Stef had a way of making her shiver and making her body respond in ways  it never did and as she closed her eyes Lena could only imagine the blonde hovering over her as their nipples would gently graze each others up and down. It was all she could do from touching herself as she swore she could feel her wife's body rubbing up and down on hers and she would press deeply into her back and shoulders as Stef would grind up and down on her thigh. Harder she would grind and harder Lena would dig into her tattooed covered back hearing each others moan's grow progressively louder and louder. Lena could smell her wife's pussy she could smell how fucking horny it was and knew when she was close, when she could no longer hold out as they would grind their middles on each other.

"I love you baby...I love you." Stef would moan into her ear as Lena's breathing would increase more and more as she loved feeling the blonde all over her.

"I love you too Stef. I love you too... let go..let go baby..

Lena knew when she was close as the blonde would breath heavier, and moan her name louder and louder and louder. Her back arching as she grinded on Lena's wet middle with hers,  her head tilting back, and she would let go. Let go because she knew it was ok, she knew Lena had her, she always had her as a wide smile formed on her face Lena gently grabbing her hips watching her release.  

"Cum baby....Cum Mama Tiger...

And cum she would, hard, and loud as Lena could feel her own orgasm erupt just by the sound and feel of her wife's as she continued to ride it out leaking her wet juices all over Lena.

Grinning at her the not so tame woman giggled as she turned the blonde on her stomach licking up and down all over her tree tattoo sliding her tongue over each branch,  towards her ass, kissing each cheek so softly as she slid her fingers deep into her wife's pussy from behind.

"MM baby...Lena..." She would hear and just the mere sound of Stef moaning made her even horneier.

Cupping  and fingering it again and again making her cum for the third time  she wondered how in the world it had gotten to this. How she was able to make someone so powerful so vulnerable, so soft and so open. To her though it was no longer about Stef's power for she was much more than that to her. Much more. It was about who she was, what she was to her and what she meant to her. The world. She meant the world to her and she didn't view her in the same way everyone else in the prison did. As the leader of the Lion's Den. She was her heart and what kept hers beating was her smile,her laugh and just the sound of her voice. How they laid beside each other every night and Stef would whisper in her ear countless times words so sweet Lena could only grin at them. That's who the blonde was, deep inside. She was the sweetest most loving and affectionate person ever and as Lena rubbed her own pussy by just the thought of Stef she came letting her body relax more and more.

Laying on the thin mattress she didn't regret anything she had done. Nothing, but she did regret missing another family day and seeing her son and she was aware it would seem like she didn't care. Like she didn't love her son, but that was the furthest from the truth. It really was because just like Stef he was her heart. He was and many other people had fit there way in especially Callie. Her devotion to the girl was just as intense as Stef's and she was relieved to know she was ok as well her baby.

Hoping to get the fuck out soon solitary was like hell, like a void of time and space for her and it brought her back to the times when she was with her husband, when she was alone, empty and isolated. But at the same time it was different because she was different. She was stronger, she was wiser, tougher and she didn't let anyone kick her around anymore. Never, and before she didn't have someone like Stef and that made the world of a difference.

Closing her eyes a bit she would try to sleep and daydream, daydream about her and Stef's life outside of prison where they would be married, where their kids would be with them.  Sure neither of them could get certain jobs now since they had a record but they could get something, and a little house and it would be there's. Callie would be there too and they could help raise baby Stef and prison life would just be a nightmare that they would never have to relieve. Ever. Maybe that could happen. Just maybe as she heard the door unlock.

"You're out Adams."

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Well Lena is out :)