EroticReverie

Maddox Oakland

When I slam Cherry's door behind me, she's naked, standing there by her bed, with pajamas laid out, ready to put on. 

"I...I'm sorry" she says as I walk over to her, my lips in a tight line, nostrils flared. 

She's apologizing to me. She thinks I'm angry with her, and not her shitty fucking step father. 

"Why are you apologizing?" I ask her, looking her straight in the eyes, my eyes never looking down, even though they want to. 

"I..I don't know." she trembles. Her arms crossing over herself. 

"You....seem angry with me." she says. 

"Get dressed Cherry." I say , taking deep breaths. Watching her brows pinch in confusion, and she hesitates, before grabbing the pink cotton sleep shorts and matching tank top and putting them on quickly. 

"Get into bed." I say, pulling back the covers, watching her eye me, and then lower her eyes and get into the bed, laying on her side looking up at me with her head on her pillow. 

I pull the covers up, and then walk around the other side of the bed, and lay down behind her, then turn and push myself up against her, sliding an arm over her, pulling her to me tight. 

"Maddox?" she whispers, her voice full of confusion. 

I bring my mouth to her ear.

"Nobody will ever touch you again Cherlynn." 

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Cherlynn Fox

I tense in his hold, unsure of what he's doing until he tells me nobody will touch me ever again. I realize Hunter told them what I admitted to. He uses my actual name, making me even more nervous for some reason. 

"You belong to us now." he says, his breath , blowing the fine hairs along my hair line by my neck. 

"The only people that will touch you from now on, are us." he growls. 

I want to point out that they touched me against my will too, made me do things, abused me , and did more to me than Alec did. But, that was a slippery slope, because I wasn't sure if it was actually against my will. I'd enjoyed it deep down, from the very first time. I knew that the three of them were the gods of my highschool, and the fact that were all so clearly in need of me for some reason, it made me feel special, even if they left me in tears. 

"Your ours Cherry. And I will fucking kill that bastard." he says with a low snarl. I hold my breath a moment, because I don't doubt that Maddox would. 

"You don't have to do that." I whisper. 

"yes, I do." he says , as if there is no argument to be had. 

"Maddox..." I say trying to reason with him. 

"Shut up Cherry...and go to sleep." he says, making me shut my mouth and lay there, blinking. 

"I'm not even tired." I say quietly. 

"Close your eyes Duchess." he says , he inches even closer , holding me to him, and I swallow a lump in my throat. I close my eyes as I'm told , but my mind races. How is the safest Ive ever felt, right now, in the arms of a man who has forcibly taken parts of me since I was 14? He was only ever two years older, but that didn't make it okay. I felt sick for how safe I felt with his large, warm body against me, even through the blanket. His strong arm wrapped around me, the same strong arm, that was connected to the hand that had been choking me earlier in the bathroom. I moved slightly, trying to settle my mind, trying to find an ounce of tiredness to cling to so I could sleep. 

"Sleep Cherry" he whispers, pressing a kiss to my neck, below my ear. 

I feel a tingle that travels everywhere, zinging right to my nipples and between my legs. 

Why was he being so kind? I wasn't enough of a fool to think it would last. But wasn't sure what prompted him to be this way. Hunter was furious to find out Alec had touched me. But he wasn't up here, promising the death of his step father, and promising me safety, and curling me up in his arms. 

"I can't" I answer quietly as I squirm, my legs clenching together Was I just as sick as the three of them? the only thing running through my head was how badly, I wanted them to make me hurt. How much I needed a release. 

"what will help you sleep? Do you need tea?" he asks. 

I shake my head. 

"Music playing?" he asks and I shake my head again. 

I will myself to turn in his arm, laying on my back as Maddox looks at me. Those thick lashes and brown eyes looking back at me. All three of them were painfully attractive. I hated for not being immune to their good looks. 

He didn't say anything, and neither did I as I looked at him still lying on my back. 

His hand was resting on my stomach over the covers. I looked at his hand and lifted mine up out of the covers and placed it over his. My delicate fingers were almost comically small compared to his large ones. I let a fingertip trace one of the veins along the back of his hand. 

My eyes watched my finger as it traced the lines, then my eyes went back to his, still on my face. 

As if he knows what I need, Maddox moves his hand up the covers , up between my breasts and curls his hand around my throat. I part my mouth letting out a slight gasp. 

"Cherry" he says through gritted teeth. 

"Hmm?" I reply, eyes closed, back arching , gasping as his grip tightens. 

"Your nipples are hard." He says and I nod, my eyes opening, going to him as I feel the tingling in my face, knowing it's turning pink and probably red as he cuts of my air. 

"do you need someone to suck them for you little cherry?" he asks. 

I whimper as his grip relaxes and I gasp in a deep breath and I nod making him groan. 

His hand slides down from my throat to the top of my tank top and he pulls it down hard, making my tits free themselves out of the top, I feel the tug of the straps into my shoulders, hurting just a bit as he pulls my top, twisting and curling the fabric of it in his fist as he slips down and leans over and takes my nipple right into his mouth. 

I gasp , my chest heaving upward and I wince, not because he's hurting me, but because I don't know what I'm doing, don't know why I need this right now. 

He rolls my nipple between his teeth and then bites, hard, pulling. I yelp and he lets go, but quickly snatches it back up till I'm yelping again. 

He's groaning as his mouth assaults my breast and then sucks hard as hell on my nipple, his hand on the other, gripping it hard, his fingers sure to leave bruises. 

I feel every touch of his, whether it be from his hand or his mouth, send a direct current straight to my cunt.

"Master" I whimper. 

His fingers dig into my breast and he lifts his head , his jaw clenched. 

"Are you trying to get yourself fucked Cherry?" he says through gritted teeth. 

I whimper, shaking my head, knowing I'm not ready, but knowing he could take it anyways if he decided to. 

"Come here." he groans, pushing the covers down, and pulling me ontop of him. I gasp as he bears my hips down on him, and through my shorts and his pants, his cock is hard as fuck as he pushes me over it, back and forth. I whimper. 

I dont even move my hips on my own, he just slides my hips back and forth making me grind against his cock. 

"Maddox" I pant, feeling the tension that has been building all evening ready to burst at the seams. 

"You can have this one Cherry." he groans. "Don't think you'll be getting this treatment all the time," he growls. 

I moan and he groans, my hips slightly working with the push and pull of his hands. 

I squeak and he digs his fingers into my hips. 

"You were always so fucking hot when you came for us." he says through gritted teeth. 

"Nothing's changed" he says as I open my eyes, looking down at him as he makes me cum in my shorts, making my hips vibrate as my cunt pulses and my orgasm frees itself throughout every god damn part of me. 

"Still hot as fuck" he growls. 

"And it still makes me want to fucking hurt you, with how fucking good you look when you cum" he snarls, and he throws me off him and then gets ontop of me, digging his hard cock into my cunt through our clothes, thrusting as if he were actually fucking me. I'm still trembling squirming beneath him as my orgasm continues, little pulses in the aftermath making my hips jump up toward his thrusts. 

I gasp as he crashes his hips against me, then lifts up and sits up on his knees, unbuckling his pants swiftly, taking out his cock, and jerking himself off onto me. 

His other hand pushing up to my face, turning it to the side, his hand pushing my face into the pillow as his cum spills over me. 

Over my stomach, my tank, and my bare tits. 

Within just a few seconds, he's emptied himself, but his hand remains, squishing my face as I pant, then it lifts and he's pushed up off me, and is getting off the bed. 

I look at him. 

"clean yourself up. then come to my room. You're sleeping with me tonight."