EroticReverie

Zane Bridges

I walk to the downstairs bathroom and stop outside the door and listen, and can hear Cherry choking back sobs, hyperventilating. Part of me feels bad, and part of me is turned on. I know it's sick, but I've always gotten off on how much of an affect we had on her back then. Fucked up? Yep. But that's what the three of us were, fucked up bastards. 

"Cherry" I say her name as docile as I can and knock with one knuckle lightly on the door. 

I wait, and no answer, just the sniffles and quiet cries of her trying to quiet herself. 

"Cherry, open the door."  I say, still staying calm, keeping my voice as gentle as I possibly can. 

"Go away" her voice cracks and she sniffles some more. 

"Cherry, open the door. That's an order." I say, still keeping my calm. I hear her mutter a few choice words and hear her walk to the door, the lock clicking and her feet walking away. I roll my eyes and open the door slowly and step in, seeing her giving me a death glare from the closed toilet seat she sits on , eyes red , face blotchy.  I close the door behind me and walk over, leaning against the sink beside her. 

I can't shit talk the guys, I can't make it seem like we're not all on the same page. So I just try to figure out a way to get around it without addressing what happened at the table. 

"I can't do this." she says quietly, voice cracking. 

"why ARE you doing it?" I ask, genuinely curious as to why on earth Cherry would sign up for this, why not swallow her pride, take Alec's money, even though he's a bastard, and bypass the torture of living with us? 

She lifts her eyes to me.

"Because I have to. I have no other way to -" 

I cut her off.

"You do have another way, an obvious, less painful way to pay for college. Granted Alec is a sick fuck, but the way I see it, he owes you that fucking money, and more." I say. 

She rolls her eyes. "I dont fucking get you, any of you...you can damn HIM for what he did? But not what you guys did to me and made me do? You're all fucked in the head." She says wiping her nose with a tissue. 

"He was an adult...touching an underage girl.  You, were ours. You've always been ours Cherry. And you liked the things we did, don't pretend you didn't." I say. 

"God, you're a fucking bastard." She says shaking her head, her tears ebbing, but now rage is taking over. 

"Never claimed to be anything else. But I like to think I'm the nicer bastard." I say. 

"So what's the deal, why are you really doing this? Why the hell did you sign the contract to fucking live with us, if you hated what we did to you so fucking bad?" I ask, crossing my arms, and my feet at the ankles as I lean still against the sink. 

"I don't have to explain my reasons to you. I had to. That's that. And here I fucking am. Still hated by my own brother, for no fucking reason." She says. 

"Is that what this is? Your attempt to get kisses and hugs from your step brother?" I ask. 

She makes a face of disgust. "I'm not delusional. And no, that's not why I came here." she says. 

I let out a sigh. "Well you're fucking here...you signed the papers, so man the fuck up Cherry." 

Her head lifts and she darts her eyes at me with daggers. 

I give her a look, and push up off the counter, and hate the way my dick grows as I look down at her, perfect height for sucking my cock right about now as she sits there on the toilet. 

"Part of me....a really, really small part of me...actually feels bad for you a little Cherry." I tell her. 

"Geeze, thanks" she says with her little fucking attitude that I love so much as she rolls her eyes and turns her head. I grab her chin and turn it, jerking it towards me and up to make her look at me. 

"But the other part of me....you know what the other part of me feels Cherry?" I ask. 

"I can only fucking imagine." she says gritting her teeth , glaring, and I feel my slow grin spread across my face.

"I really don't think you can Cherry." I tell her, and lift my thumb, up over her mouth, and she goes to turn her head, I grab it again. 

"Don't look away from me." I tell her. 

She heaves a bratty little sigh, her lips set in a firm straight line as she flicks her pretty brown doe eyes up at me. Even though they're red from crying, they're the most sexy fucking eyes I've ever seen. 

"Remember how you sucked my cock the other day Cherry?...Real nice...real fucking good?" I ask and she scowls. 

"I'm going to need you to do that for me right now.  You don't get to call your Masters, bastards." I tell her. 

"I hate you." she scowls. 

I nod. "That's alright, you don't have to like me to suck my cock." I tell her and unzip my pants.

"You're unbelievable." she says. 

I smirk. "Thank you." 

"Not a compliment" she says. 

"I'm going to need you to stop talking now." I tell her and she opens her mouth and I grab her face. 

"You wonder why they're working at breaking you doll face?" I ask her, gripping her chin hard, and I can see it hurts with the way she winces. 

"It's cause you've been here for less than a few days, and you're not showing a bit of respect...not showing any god damn initiative to make us happy...we dont care if you have to fake it Cherry..instead of saying Maddox dressed you like a whore today...you couldve easily, swallowed that comment, and told him thank you for the dress. You want us to be less of fucking bastards? Try doing what the fuck you signed up for babe. Now open your fucking mouth." 

Cherlynn Fox.

I just blinked up at him, there was no point in arguing. I was so fucking lost in whatever bullshit game this was they were playing with me. Giving a fuck about the way Alec molested me? But they continue to fucking degrade me and treat me poorly, and now Zane making me suck his cock? 

"Nice and slow for me Cherry" Zane says, sliding his hand behind my head into my hair and pulling me forward. I look down as I take his cock into my mouth. 

The truth was, Zane was partially right. I did enjoy the things they made me do. I just didnt enjoy doing them because I was forced to. They never asked, they just took. 

"Fuck, I love your mouth." Zane groans as I slip my lips down his length, opening my mouth again, and getting it further back, then closing my lips again, and dragging my tongue and lips back up his cock. 

"mmmm" he groaned. 

I hated the way his groan made the space between my legs come to life. I hate the way I enjoyed their praises, and sounds of approval when they made me do things to them. 

"God, you're fucking pretty" Zane groans and lifts his other hand to my face. Another fucking compliment, that makes my stupid mouth want to please him more, so he can feed me another compliment.  I hate him , I hate them all. 

"That's it" he groans as I slip my wet lips up and down his cock, sucking as I go. 

"Fuck Cherry." his head goes back a moment as I pick up my pace and he groans, his fingers curling in my hair. 

He starts to thrust, and looks back down. 

"Fucking hell" he grunts. 

"You're being such a good girl right now Cherry" he tells me and I feel my pussy pulse and squeeze, I accidentally let a tiny moan escape, and he doesnt miss it. 

He gives me a little grin.

"Don't worry Cherry, I won't tell." he says. 

"If you wanna moan baby....fucking moan...it'll make me nut sooner, and you can go off and pretend you hated every second of my cock in your mouth." he gives a little wink. 

"Go on little cherry...let me hear how turned on you are with my cock in your mouth." he says. 

I think about it, and then refuse. Refuse to let him get elevated levels of pleasure from me, but it's hard for me not to like the way his smooth cock pushes past my lips, and over my tongue, the way he's more gentle when he fucks my mouth than Maddox is. Part of me wonders if I should give him this, isnt that what he just told me? I should play the part of what I signed up for?

I lift my hands to the side of his thighs, and then pull myself forward, taking him deeper, gagging. 

He groans loudly. "Shit" he curses. 

I let myself moan, I put a sound to the pleasure I feel between my legs, knowing I'm soaking my thighs. My eyes go up to his and he's watching me and smiles when I look up , and still moan. 

"you're my favorite little cock sucker, you know that Cherry? Nobody ever did it as good as you." he says, and strokes my cheek as if it's supposed to be some compliment. 

I pop his cock out of my mouth, bringing my hand to it, stroking as I spit on his cock. 

His nostrils flare. 

"Good fucking girl" he says and grabs my head and brings my mouth back to his cock, and I take him in. 

I grip the sides of his legs as I moan, fucking him with my mouth, sucking him like I want to be doing it, and the fucked up part of me really does. I have no idea why. 

"God, I bet your pussy is so wet right now" he groans. 

"Is it wet cherry baby?" he asks. 

I nod with his cock in my mouth. 

"Touch it. Rub your pussy , I want you cumming with me" he groans, and slides his cock from my mouth and strokes himself instead, as my mouth pops from it, my wet lips parted as I pant and catch my breath, lifting my tight white dress to my waist, as I part my knees on the floor, sitting back on my feet and touch myself with one hand. 

He grins as I inhale slightly as I make contact with my throbbing clit. 

"Feel good?" he asks and I nod. 

"Tell me Cherry... tell me what it feels like when you touch your fucking pussy for me." he says and I moan and look up at him. 

"I can't explain it....it's just..." I moan as I circle my clit with two fingers.

"Tell me" he says as he strokes his cock in front of me. 

"it just feels so good" I tell him. 

"Mmm" he groans. 

"Tell me Cherry, part of you likes sucking my cock , don't you?" he says with a smirk. 

I debate for a moment, but my stupid horny brain nods without waiting for me to decide if I want to give up that information. 

"When you're ready to lose that cherry duchess....I want it popped on this fucking cock, do you understand?" he asks. 

I only moan and rub my clit and buck my hips. 

"come here" he groans and grabs my hair and shoves his cock back in my mouth.

I moan as he fucks my face, my eyes on him as I rub my clit. I whimper and moan as I get closer and closer to cumming. 

It sickens me how well they know my signs. 

"You gonna cum duchess?" he asks. 

I nod. 

"Go on then...make that pussy cum for your master" he says. I moan with my mouth full of his cock and he slides his dick out, stroking it, as I let out a loud moan and cum. I curse as I'm allowed to come undone, my hips jumping and I squeak and he groans. 

"Fuck duchess...open up" he growls. 

I open my mouth and he holds his cock on my lower lip and I feel his cum shoot into my mouth as my orgasm still makes my body hum and pulse, my toes tingling when they curl and I hate that I don't hate the way he tastes. Hate that I'm so fucking turned on, hate that part of me wanted to tell him to take me right then and there. To just take my virginity, and then maybe they'd all lose interest. 

"holy shit, you're so fucking good baby" Zane groans as the last drops spill into my mouth and I swallow, he leans over and gives me a filthy kiss. 

His tongue over my lips then between them, not caring his cum is in my mouth. 

"cmere" he says, pulling me up as he kisses me, then lifts me onto the sink and leans down grabbing my face, continuing the kiss. 

His hands are grabbing my face firmly, rough, but not maliciously, he's holding me like if he lets go I'll disappear, and his eyes are fucking intense as they look back into mine as he breaks the kiss, his forehead against mine. 

"Do you know how fucking much I want to stick my cock in you right now, make you fucking take it" he grits his teeth. I gasp slightly, feeling his cock against my pussy. 

"Zane" I whimper , my eyes looking down. 

"Tell me I can Cherry, tell me I can fuck your sweet cunt duchess." he groans. 

And I feel like it's stupid at this point , to wish for the fairytale, to want to make my first time something special, or at least, not in a fucking bathroom on the sink. 

"I can't" I look down. 

He groans, and lifts my chin. He just looks at me, and then kisses me again.

"Don't be mean to me after this please" I plead. 

Zane pulls back and looks at me. 

"You've been a good girl duchess..I have no reason to be mean to you right now." He tells me, and I dont really believe him, but I let myself believe it, for now. 

"Do me a favor?" he asks and his hands slide up and down my bare thighs , his cock still pressing against my pussy. 

I nod. 

His one hand slides over my leg, to my inner thigh, and he turns his hand, palm up and lets two fingers push down my slip and up into me. I gasp, my eyes wide. 

He smirks. "I need you to be real quiet while I make you cum again."