Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 90772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
“But…”
“I said I’m fucking your ass. Conversation closed. Trust me, you’ll be begging for it when I’m done with you. I’ll give you a break and just take your pussy tonight, but you’re going take my cock in every hole. You got me? And remember, little Cherry, the answer is always ‘yes, Carter’.”
She gives me an evil stare that is only cute as fuck, then reluctantly nods her head and says, “Yes, Carter.”
“Good girl. Now be still. I don’t want to hurt you while I get inside this sweet pussy.”
I ease in and try to be careful as I slowly sink my cock into her tight cunt. “Fucking Christ, it’s too goddamn tight. It’s tighter than I remember, baby. Fuck. I’m not gonna last.”
“Maybe it’s so tight because it doesn’t get used enough,” she huffs.
“That so?” I growl. “Guess I’m going to have to do something about that, aren't I?”
She shifts her hips and tries to get me to speed up. “Please, Carter, faster. I need more, please.”
“You know you don’t call the shots when I’m inside you, Cherry,” I say, clenching my teeth as I try to maintain some control.
“Please. I’ve missed you so much. You left me without a word. I need you.”
Her plea is my undoing and I start to pick up my pace. I give her what we both want when I’m balls deep and thrusting inside her. I look down and see my cock coated with her cream. It spurs me on and I give it to her, hard. I have to look away because seeing my cock drive in and out of her tight cunt is just too much for me. I’ll never last. I grunt and growl and Cherry clings to me with her arms and legs. I clench my teeth and try to prolong my orgasm and I feel the veins popping out on my neck.
“I can’t last, baby, you gotta get there.” I feel Cherry’s small hand go to her clit and start to rub furiously. After two more pumps I feel her sweet pussy walls squeeze me as she cums. That’s all it takes and I cum hard and deep inside her. I’m so pent up from months away from her that it feels like every drop of fluid I had is being sucked into her tight cunt.
I collapse on top of her with all my weight and she lets out a little squeak. Immediately I realize what I’ve done and jump off the bed. “Oh God, be still. I’ll call an ambulance.”
I turn and try to locate my pants to find my phone.
I hear Cherry giggling behind me as I crawl around on the floor, trying to find my clothes. “Carter, I’m fine. You didn’t hurt me. Come back to bed.” I hear her patting the bed.
I stand up and glare at her naked body. “Don’t laugh, Cherry. I forgot when I was fucking you to be gentle, and then I just crushed the baby. This is an emergency! Stop giggling!”
I see her whole body shake as she tries to hold in her laughter and I feel like an idiot for hurting her. She raises an eyebrow at me and then spreads her thighs apart, letting me see her pussy filled with my cum.
Suddenly I can’t remember anything I was panicking about. My entire focus is between her legs.
“Carter, I’m fine. Come to bed and talk to me.”
Reluctantly I give in and crawl back on the bed with her. I lie down facing her and pull her body against mine. Her hands go to my chest over the tattoo of her name and her head rests my arm, as it would on a pillow. My other hand goes to her belly and I hold her there protectively. I throw my big leg over both of hers, holding her down and as close to me as possible. I don’t want her to slip away from me. I’m not sure how she’ll take what I’m about to say. Fuck, I’m not even sure how much I’m going to tell her. But her father is going to die by my hands.
“I was looking for your dad, Cherry.”
I feel her stiffen but she doesn’t break eye contact. I’m not sure what she remembers from that night. When she got to see who her father really was.
“I was in a strip club meeting an informant, and before you get all riled up, I never touched any of them. One brushed against me and that’s what you smelled on me earlier.” She glares at me but nods her head. “You know I can’t look at another woman. How could I possibly touch one? You’re my only, baby. My first and last love. Don’t ever question that.” I lean in to nuzzle her neck and give her a little bite. I like leaving little marks on her, seeing them on her body.
She reaches up and rubs the side of my face. “Me too, Carter,” she whispers.
“I found out some things I needed to know, but your dad is still deep underground. I spent the past three months trying to get to him and setting up a safe house for us. The house is mine. I had everything upgraded and changed out, so it’s essentially a fortress for us to live in. We’ll go there just as soon as we can. When I told you before that you were free and you were safe, you are as long as I’m alive, but I’ve got a bad feeling about what your dad has been up to these past few years. I need to know that you and my baby are safe.” I don’t want to scare her with all the details of what dear O’Leary has been doing while I’ve been in prison, but she needs to know that things have gotten serious.
“Is this about the night I can’t remember?” she asks.
I know this marks the start of a conversation I’ve been dreading.
“Yes, baby, it is. That night it happened you were trying to go away with me.”