Hunter
Now I get it. Now I get why Maddox can’t stop putting his face and fingers between Cherlyns legs. I was drunk on her pussy. Leaving the room all I wanted to do was turn around and go back in there and bury my face in her pussy again.
I knew she was crying but I didn’t stay to ask why. I didn’t really care because I’d made my step sister cum. And she came harder than any girl I’ve ever been with. The way she shook, the way she fucking sounded cumming. For me. She came for me. Maybe that’s why she was crying. Because she didn’t want to. But she submitted easily when I pulled her onto my face. Letting her ride my mouth. It was the sexiest fucking thing to feel her smooth cunt greedily grind my mouth.
Her pussy didn’t smell like fucking perfume like all the other whores that come to my bed. Her pussy smelled and tasted just as it fucking should, and she was delicious. I lick my lips as I walk downstairs , tasting her perfect cunt on my lips.
Was I just as bad as Zane and Maddox now? Giving Cherry orgasms was now high on my list of to do’s.
I could only hope the brat would be good enough to give us reason to reward her.
Maddox and Zane are standing in the kitchen with a few others from the damned.
Maddox gives me a grin.
“I think he gets it now.” Maddox says chuckling to Zane and I toss him a glare.
“Shut the fuck up” I mutter. Both of them laugh as I grab a glass, pouring myself some whiskey and downing the entire thing. They laugh even harder.
Zane slaps my back.
“How’s it feel to finally let yourself taste the girl your dicks been chasing for years” Zane asks and I grumble.
“Shut up” I growl and he laughs.
“Told you” Maddox says.
“She’s got good fucking pussy.” Maddox says.
I roll my eyes and look around at the other guys from the damned who are hiding their interest in the talk of our duchess.
“I need to fuck something.” I mutter and push through the guys and go out to the back where plenty of willing sluts wait for the chance to suck and fuck anyone from the damned.
—-
Cherlynn
The rest of the night I avoid Hunter , but play along role of attentive duchess to Zane and Maddox. Towards the end of the night I see Hunter comes from upstairs with three girls trailing behind him with their hair a mess , their mouths tinted pink or red. From smeared lipstick. They could’ve very well cleaned up and straightened their hair after fucking him, but no. They needed people to be sure that they had been chosen by Hunter, and fucked by him.
Hunter doesn’t see me as he walks through the house and out back.
The girls all congregate in the kitchen grabbing themselves new drinks and giggling.
“I’ve never been screwed so hard” one giggles quietly as the other two laugh quietly and nod their heads agreeing.
I lift my drink and take a sip and jump slightly as a hand slides onto my hip from behind.
“Jealous?” Maddox whispers in my ear and I turn and look up at him and narrow my eyes.
He smirks.
“You hate us so much Cherry…yet are so possessive of our cocks” he says and my nostrils flare.
“I don’t care what he does. Or what you do.” I say as I turn back around facing away from him.
“I think we should go to my room” he whispers and I feel my pussy ache And feel the soreness between my legs.
“I’m sore.” I say.
Maddox kisses my neck and I feel my body react, goose bumps covering my arms.
“You’re gonna stay sore Cherry. Because I’m not gonna stop fucking you and using that sweet fucking hole between your legs.” He says and I let out a quiet whimper and he smiles against my neck.
“Be a good girl and go to my bedroom duchess” he says and admit defeat to myself. Angry with Hunter , with myself, with all of them, but needing more. Needing someone to make me feel wanted even if it’s just for what’s between my legs.
—-
Maddox
I follow her up to my room, watching her ass as she climbs the stairs in silence , those hot heels clicking against the steps and then down the hall.
Once in my room I close the door and lock it.
“I want your mouth first” I tell her and she nods.
“Get naked and get on the bed.” I tell her.
“Leave the heels on” I groan watching her strip for me.
Even though I’ve seen her naked plenty. Anytime I get to feast my eyes on her small petite body , it’s like the first time.
I walk to the bed , undoing my shorts and pushing them down with my briefs and step out of them and pull off my shirt.
I pull at her ankle as she sits on the bed and pushes back. I bring her back to me then push her legs around and swing her so her back is to me and then lay her on her back and she gasps as I flip her to where I want her. Her head off the edge of the bed.
“Open your mouth” I groan stroking my already hard cock.
I watch her lick her lips and her mouth falls open.
“Fuck you’re such a good girl” I tell her as I push my cock over her mouth and she holds out her tongue and I run it over her tongue.
“You like tasting my cock Cherry?” I groan as I watch her tongue move over me and she gives a little nod.
“Fuck” I groan as I pull back slightly and push my cock into her mouth.
She moans with her mouth full.
“Open wide baby” I tell her as she keeps her mouth open as I push my cock into her throat. I groan when she gags and I see her kneel pulls slightly. He throat filling and I pull back out.
I repeat this, making her choke and gasp for breath whenever I pull out.
“I love what a little slut you are cherry” I tell her and she moans as I reach over her and rub her pussy.
My cock in her mouth as I find her wet center and slide a finger in.
“Fuck your damn pussy is so fucking wet” I tell her pushing a second finger in and pumping them as I move my cock slightly in and out of her mouth.
I groan, unable to wait a second longer to have it, pulling out man handle her again pushing her onto her back and spreading her legs.
She moans as she looks at me her hips pushing up and I grin.
“What do you want cherry?” I ask her.
She whimpers. “I want you”
Her soft hungry little voice makes my cock throb when she tells me she wants me.
“Say please cherry” I tel her.
“Please” she whimpers desperately.
“Please Maddox” she whines.
“Maddox?” I question.
“Master” she whimpers. “Master Maddox”
“Please” she repeats.
I hold my cock and push the head up and down her slit and watch her writhe as I tease her cunt.
I growl when someone knocks at the door.
“Go away!” I yell at the door and Cherry looks to the door.
“It’s locked cherry” I whisper.
“It’s Hunter!” Zane yells sounding panicked.
I grumble.
“He beat the shit out of one of the pledges!” Zane yells.
I sigh and roll my eyes. And look down at Cherry as she gasps and she pushes up and I groan realizing I’m not about to get to fuck her.
“So what??”I yell back at the door.
“They’re taking the kid to the hospital!” Zane yells.
I grunt and look at cherry.
“Dont fucking move. Stay here.” I growl and turn pulling on my shorts and then angrily whip open my door to find Zane wide eyed and frantic.
“Dude. It doesn’t look good” he whispers.
“Shit” I mutter and follow him. Closing my door behind me.
—-
Hunter
“What the fuck happened?” Maddox yells at me as I sit on the couch downstairs casually drinking a beer.
“The fuck did you do ?!” He asks his eyes looking over the spots of blood on my chest and my bloodied knuckles.
“I taught him a fucking lesson.” I say with a drunken shrug.
“What the fuck made you attack one of our own fucking pledges?!” Maddox yells walking over snatching my beer from my hand and throwing it across the room and the bottle bursts against the wall.
“He won’t say” Zane tell him as he crosses his arms and looks at me shaking his head.
“You better hope he’s not fucking brain dead” Zane tells me and I shrug.
Cherry bursts in wide eyed in her little nude colored dress and my nostrils flare, she looks scared and worried. Then she looks at me and opens her mouth to speak.
“I told you to stay upstairs” Maddox growls.
Cherry looks at him , her brows pinching together in anger.
“Punish me for it later.” She snaps and then looks to me.
“Are you okay?” She asks and my eyes widen. She’s….worried about me?
My jaw ticks.
“I’m fine.” I say under my breath and watch her walk over and she looks down at me as she stands in front of me and I avoid her gaze.
“You’ve gotta stop doing this Hunter” she says quietly and my gaze lifts to hers.
She lowers to her knees and gently picks up the hand she already bandaged for me earlier.
“We need to clean you up.” She says and I look at her as she studies each hand and her eyes going to my chest where there’s smears of blood. Part of me wonder if it scares her. Seeing me bloody twice now, knowing how easily I’ll kick someone’s ass for disrespecting her.
“You can’t just beat people up” she says and pushes up and sighs.
“I’ll be right back.” She says and exits the room and I look to Maddox and Zane.
“Was it about her again?” Maddox asks.
I sneer and look away.
“Fuck Hunter.” Zane says and runs a hand through his hair.
“She hasn’t even been here a week and you’ve already assaulted two people because of her.” Zane says and I grumble.
“He had it fucking coming. Both of them did.” I tell them.
“It was Dan.” I tell them. And they watch. Waiting for me to keep explaining.
“He was talking about when we walked in on you and her together” I tell Maddox.
“He was talking to the other guys about how he would fuck the shit out of her.” I mutter.
“Heard him say she was next” I stand up.
“Next?” Maddox asks.
“Yeah. The fucker drugs girls at every damn party.” I tell them.
“He said he was going to drug cherry?” Zane asks.
I nod. His lips tighten and he heaves a large sigh.
“Well. I would’ve done the same thing. But fuck Hunter. We better hope he’s alright and doesn’t press any fucking charges.” Zane says.
“He won’t” I say. “Because if he does I WILL kill him. And he knows it” I tell them and they both roll their eyes and cherry walks back in. A wash cloth, bowl of warm water and first aid kit.
Can’t lie. My dick starts to get hard at how eager she is to take care of me.
She walks over at standing between the three of us. I smile slightly at how small she is compared to the three of us.
“Sit please” she says looking to me and I smile a little more and she scrunches her nose.
“Sit” she says again.
“I’m fine. No cuts. It’s his blood. Not mine.” I tell her and she takes a deep breath and then shakes her head and set down the bowl and dips the washcloth in and walks over to me. The others watching as she lifts her hand reaching up starting with wiping the few splatters on my face. Then my neck. I just look down at her. Watching her. And feel my cock get harder and harder as she wipes my chest clean. Dipping the rag. Wringing it out. The water turning a light pink.
“So stupid” she mutters to herself shaking her head and then wipes the cloth over my abs.
“Excuse me?” I ask and she lifts her head.
“You!” She says raising her voice.
“You’re so fucking stupid!” She says and then angrily scrubs my abs clean then takes my hands wiping them.
I look up at the guys whose brows lift and I smirk and look back down.
“So I should let a guy talk about drugging you and raping you?” I ask her and she stops and looks up.
“What?” She asks.
I take the rag and finish wiping my own hands while looking at her.
“You…you can’t just keep beating people up like that” she says.
“Well they can’t talk about our duchess like she’s their whore. You’re OUR whore.” I tell her. And her lips tighten and she glares but doesn’t argue.
“Well you’re gonna get in trouble , what if that kid is hurt really bad?” She asks and I shrug.
“What do you care if I get into trouble?” I ask and she huffs.
“I…I don’t” she says and snatches the rag back and I smirk.
I look up and give the guys a look, and they both roll their eyes but turn to leave. Cherry looks over her shoulder as they go then back at me.
“Come here Cher”