EroticReverie

Hunter Ronan

Looking at her like this, naked...willing..giving me free reign of her body.. I wasn't really sure what Cherlynn was asking me to do, or what she wanted. I knew what I wanted, what I've always fucking wanted. Her. All of her. 

Her wavy brown hair is fanned out around her head as she lays on my bed, her eyes looking up at me, heavy with a want that I can feel in my own groin. She's still as fucking pretty as the first day my father brought her and her mother over to meet me. 

I'd been excited when they moved in shortly after, because Cherlynn would be mine. I'd told myself from the second I saw her that she was mine.  I remember the way she giggled at things I would say, the way we got along those first few months. Until we didn't , until I saw my father look at her the same way I did. The way he should have been looking at his new gold digging girlfriend.  I'd walked in on them in the kitchen one time. He was so fucking close to her, and his hand was on her arms, stroking them up and down, and she just stood there, looking up at him. Her big brown eyes were on my father and I felt a betrayal, from both of them. Mainly her. I knew my father was a piece of shit. However, i'd never knew to what extent until Cherlynn confessed it to me. 

"Hunter" her quiet breathy voice brings me out of my daze. 

"You could have said something." I say, pausing, looking down at her. 

She blinks. 

"What? Say something? About..what?" she asks her hands reaching up for me to grab my sides and I sit back on my feet , kneeling between her legs. Her brows pinch.

"Him." I say and she takes a moment, but it hits her. 

"Hunter..." she says and pushes up onto her elbows, then onto her hands and slides her ass back, pulling her legs to her. 

"You could've t-"

"I could'nt!" she yells, cutting me off. 

"You didn't want to." I say, my lips tightening, the rage I've held onto, rearing it's head again. 

I see the hurt in her eyes. I fucking see it, but I feel my own. I watch as she fights the tremble on her lips , her chin quivering as her eyes gloss with unshed tears. 

"I was scared." her voice cracks. 

"I couldn't tell my mom." she says, a silent tear slips from the corner of her eyes rolling down her cheek and she quickly removes it with the back of her hand. 

"You could have to ME" I say, scowling. 

"And what would you have done?!" she yells. 

"Protect you!" I growl. Her head goes back as if the volume of my voice has blown her back slightly. 

"Protect me?! Protect me?!" she says maniacally. 

"You let your friends use me!" she screams and pushes up to move off the bed. 

"You're such a fucking bastard! Protect me?!" she says, the tears flowing now, but im not sure if it's from sadness or anger now. 

I grab her arm. 

"Dont fucking touch me!" She screams and I pull her anyways, back onto the bed. Her hands pushing and fighting against me. 

"I let them use you because I hated you! I hated you cause I thought you loved HIM" I growl and shove her to the bed, onto her back , pinning my hips to her lower body, straddling her as I pin her wild hands to the bed , my face over hers. 

" I HATED HIM. I STILL HATE HIM!" she screams. 

"I HATE YOU!" she adds and her body flails as she tries to rip away from me, but its a fruitless effort with her 5'4" frame against my 6'5". 

"You let them touch me! You let them put their fucking hands on me!" She sobs and turns her face so she doesnt have to look at me, trying to hide her face as she cries hysterically.

"YOU LIKED IT CHERLYNN!" I snarl as I lift her hands and slam them back to the bed. "YOU CAME FOR THEM. YOU GOT SO FUCKING WET FOR THEM." I growl, remembering watching Zane and Maddox with her, the way she would soak their fingers when they played with her, the way she squirmed when they would touch her, the way her nipples got so fucking hard and she would lose her breath when she came for them. The way she sucked them off and got fucking wet while doing it. 

"FUCK YOU!" she screams, whipping her head back to me, and spits in my face.

I growl and she yelps as I lift a hand to bring down across her face again. 

I watch her flinch, my breath hard and heavy as my hand freezes in the air. I watch her eyes squeeze tight as she holds her breath, bracing for it. 

I instead lift the hand to my face and wipe her saliva from my face and watch her as she opens one eyes and turns her head slowly , trembling with fear. 

"I had no choice but to like it." she says as she breathes heavy and I let go of her other arm. 

"YOU gave me no choice." she says. 

"Because I thought you deserved it. I thought you were just like your mother." I say and watch her lips tighten. 

"I thought you wanted him... I ..." I shake my head. 

"Get off me." she says and I look at her. 

"cher.." I say.

Her small hand slaps my chest, then her other hand slaps it as well. 

"Don't fucking call me that!" 

"Get the fuck off me!" 

"I'm done! I'm fucking done! I don't care!" she screams and I lift off her and sigh to myself rubbing my hands on my face and the sick fucking monster in me, battles with the slight bit of good that was left in me back then , before I saw my father with her in the kitchen, before I vowed to hate him and Cher forever. 

"You can't leave" I say. "The contract." I remind her.

"fuck your contract! fuck you! all of you!" she screams, pulling her dress on over her head and I turn to watch her as she runs from my room and through the house. 

I don't chase her. I don't call after her. 

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I explain to Zane and Maddox that she ran off, when they start to freak out, asking me what I did, I don't tell them anything other than, she yelled at me, I yelled at her and then she ran off. I don't tell them that I had her naked, and was about to have sex with her, before my rage, my fucking grudge won out. 

We all decide to let her be, that she'll be back. She has to be, because all of her stuff is here. Her school stuff, her phone, everything. She'll be back. 

We all sit in the large entertainment room, as the girls arrive. I forgot about them Karli, and a few of her friends. There's five of them all together, and I watch Karli, my less attractive version of Cherlynn , as she walks over, wearing a tight little black leather mini skirt with a hot pink top that one would wear to the club. 

"You look stressed." She gives a little pout, her wavy brown hair, shorter than Cherry's , is in a high pony tail as she crawls onto my lap. 

"How about I take care of you, hmm?" she says as she leans in, hands on my neck, running down my chest over my shirt as she leans in and kisses on my neck. I let out a heavy breath and let her touch me, let her grind her desperate pantyless cunt on my pants, over the erection she thinks is for her. 

I look across the room, to the four other girls, all flirting with Zane and Maddox. 

"You." I point to the only other brunette in the bunch. They all pause and turn to me, the guys looking to. 

"Come here." I say, looking the brunette right in the eyes. She's taller, she's a bit thick, and has smaller tits than Cherry, no freckles...and the only similarity is the brown hair. But hers is straight. She'll do. 

I feel Karli pause and lift her head as I call another girl over to join. But I ignore her little pout, clearly upset about losing her one on one, as if I fucking care. 

"Both of you...strip." I say and the one girl, the other brunette gawks a moment, but Karli, knowing how it works, lifts her slutty top off, letting her decent tits fall out and then stands and unzips her skirt. 

"Take your fucking clothes off, or get the fuck out." I tell the other brunette. 

Karli looks over her shoulder at the girl who looks like she's about to run. 

"You didn't think we invited you for your fucking company or listen to you talk , did you?" I ask the girl cocking my head. 

"Show...me...your...fucking...tits...and cunt.." I snarl at her as Karli turns and nods slightly at her and reaches out to her friend and unzips the girls jeans and unbuttons them. 

"Fucking faster." I growl and see the other girls on the other side of the room watching from the corner of their eyes as Zane and Maddox feel them up and the girls kiss on them and touch them through their pants. 

"Jesus christ" I growl as Karli pushes the jeans down her friends hips. 

I stand, pushing Karli aside and grab her friend, and pull her to me and then throw her onto the couch. Her eyes go wide, and I grab her pants, and pull them straight off, her panties sliding down some, and as soon as I've removed her pants, I rip her red thong from her, the fabric ripping and the girl winces and yelps. 

"Did you come to get fucked or not?" I growl, my jaw clenching as I unzip my pants. 

She says nothing and I grunt and then tell Karli to get us condoms. She's been here plenty and knows where all the stashes are kept. So she walks across the room to a black jar and takes off the lid, pulling a small strip of condoms and bringing them over as I pull her friends shirt off and then unclasp the front of her bra as she gasps and her eyes are wide the entire time. 

I stand and pull off my shirt, take off my pants, and snag the condoms from Karli. 

"Lick her pussy and get it wet for me" I command Karli, who does what she's told her friend watching as she pulls her one leg from the couch. Karli kneeling on the floor and leaning in as she immediately licks her friends cunt. 

I roll the condom on as I watch, Karli licking her and I watch the new girl gasp and bite her lip and then look up at me, and she still looks fucking scared and I don't mind at all. She should be. They all should be. Because we don't fuck nice in this house, not at all.