Cherlynn Fox
I was beyond sore when Maddox and I were done, beyond sore when he took me to shower and cleaned me up. He did nothing more than was me and kiss me , his hands massaging shampoo and conditioned into my hair as he kissed my mouth. Making me weak in the knees. I'd craved this, I'd craved being theirs, and I'd craved being Maddox's most.
My attraction to Hunter was still there, even though he was a dick. Even though he trashed the down stairs room in a fit of rage. But the attraction and need for him still burned inside of me, because I'd seen just how much it pissed him off, how much he wanted me, how much he thought he owned me. It should scare me, and It did, a little. But I cant lie and say I wasn't somewhat pleased with myself for making him go crazy. I hadn't slept with Maddox for that reason. I'd slept with Maddox because I'd simply wanted to.
After the shower, he dries me off, smiling to himself as he moves the towel over my body, making sure every inch of me as dry. He did his best version of putting my hair up in a towel. It was messy and falling over on my head, but I didnt fix it, I liked him proud of himself for taking care of me. It was weird to know how dark he was, how rough and how mean he was capable of being, and then this. This was nice.
He puts me in one of his shirts that hangs to my knees and then he grabs a comb and starts on my hair. I couldn't help but get turned on again. My core ached and I couldnt take him again. I just couldnt. No matter how wet it was making me to have him fuss over me. To have him kiss my neck here and there as he combed out my hair, how good he smelled and how I smelled just like him with his expensive shampoo and soap on my skin and in my hair. I liked smelling like him, wearing his clothes, his hand stroking my hair as he gently worked out the tangles. I didnt flinch when he'd caught the comb in a few, tugging my hair. It only reminded me of the similar pain when he put his hand in my hair and pulled it. I'd liked that part, quite a bit.
"You tired?" he asks as I stand here with my eyes closed.
"A little." I answer him and then feel him gather my hair and start to braid it. I smile to myself as his hands work their way down my hair and he fastens it with a hair tie at the end and then turns me around.
He smiles down at me and his hands scoop up my face as he leans down and pushes his lips to mine.
"You're fucking beautiful duchess" he whispers and I greedily lift my arm around his neck and then my other, wrapping both around him as he kisses me, incase he tries to stop. I push my tongue back over his, and his hands slides down my sides and he groans.
"cherry" he groans my name.
"Baby dont kiss me like that" he says again my mouth and I can't stop, cant stop kissing him, I desired more of whatever this tenderness was, of soft Maddox. Nice Maddox. Maddox who made me feel like I was more than a pussy for him to fuck. I like this Maddox, a lot.
"I can't stop" I breathe and he groans and then his hands are lifting me up and I'm wrapping my legs around him as he holds my ass , and I slide my hands to his face as I lick my tongue over his and then suck on his tongue and he groans.
"Duchess" he warns, and I nip his lower lip and he growls , low and quiet.
"Please dont fuck me." I whisper.
"Im so sore." I tell him.
"I just can't stop kissing you" I say softly and tighten my legs around him and kiss him harder and my tongue pushes passionately over his and he groans into my mouth.
"Cherylnn , baby" he groans and I moan as he uses my actual name and it's like something ignites inside me, my cunt aching from more than just the soreness he left me with, but for more of him.
"Say it again" I moan.
"Baby" he groans.
"No, my name" I whimper.
"Cherlynn" he groans against my mouth and I gasp.
"If you want me, you can have me" I moan.
"fuck" he groans.
"You can take me how you want...hold me down." I moan into his mouth and growls into my mouth.
"don't say that" he warns.
"I want it" I moan.
"I want you to have me like that." I say and he groans and grabs my face.
"I'm not doing that right now." he says.
"You're too sore" he says.
"I dont care" I whine. "That's the point...make me take it Maddox." I say and he inhales a shaky breath as if he's about to lose control.
"Rape your duchess" I whisper and he curses and his hands digs into my ass. Gripping my hard.
"Rape me master, please" I whine quietly into mouth and he groans and then throws me onto the bed.
"You're gonna regret this Cherry" he says and I believe him, I believe him when I see the hunger in his eyes, his hard and heavy cock ready to take me again.
He grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge and then spreads my legs and I breathe heavily, nerouvsly, but my cunt is wet and waiting, anticipating the absolute destruction awaiting it.
"Take it back." he groans as he fists his cock, stroking it as he looks at my pussy.
"Tell me you take it back." he groans.
I shake my head.
He breathes out and his jaw clenches and then the head of cock is dragging along my pussy and pressing against my cunt and then into it.
I gasp and let out a little cry as it stretches me, and I feel the pain of it, his hard cock pushing deeper and I cry out and he leans over, clasps a hand over my mouth.
"There's no taking it back now Cherry." he groans as he thrusts. It's slow, but it still hurts and even though my pussy is wet, my walls are tight, clenching from the pain and I cry into his hand, the pain starting to bring water to my eyes as he thrusts a bit hard, a bit faster and groans as he still covers my mouth.
"Why'd you have to go and say that shit Cherry?" he growls.
"You make me a fucking animal" he says and his mouth bites at my neck hard and then down to my breasts, he bites my nipples making me scream into his hand with hard hard he tugs it and I feel the skin pull, as it pinches me and slips throung his teeth and long groan coming from him as his mouth sinks back onto that same nipple and repeats the same torture.
But I know what he's doing, distracting me from the pain between my legs, distracting me for the hot heat of his cock fucking me faster and deeper. His cock drilling me, his balls slapping my ass and I scream when I focus on that pan. Whimpering and cry now, actual tears in my eyes , slipping down the side of my face.
"don't do that Cherry" he groans.
"don't you fuckin cry" he says and I can't help it. It hurts, so much more than I anitcipated. Stupid, stupid me. Wanting to please him, wanting him to have me , to have his dirty fantasy of raping me.
"cherry" he groans and he thrusts , his cock stabbing me deep and hard and then stopping as he pants and uncovers my mouth.
"it hurts" I cry. Blubbering like a fucking baby.
He's sliding out a split second later and then lifts me further onto the bed, climbing ontop of me.
"I'm sorry" I croak as tears spill down the sides of my face and he pulls me into his arms, he craddles the back of my head as he tucks my head under his chin.
He doesn't say anything as I keep apologzing. Just stroking my head and holding me to him and I sniffle.
I feel guilty, like I cheated him out of his fantasy. I hate that he was unstatisfied, that he was still hard while he held me like the crying little baby I was. I wasn't a good duchess if I couldnt even give him a simple little conesnual non consent.
I slide my hand down and slide my fingers over his dick, wrapping them around him.
"what the fuck are you doing Cherry?" he asks and I lift my head and look at him.
"I dont want you to be mad at me" I say as I stroke him.
"I'm not fuckin mad Cherry" he says, his brows pinching.
"Get your hand off my dick and just relax" he says and I shake my head.
"I need to take care of you" I say and he heaves a breath.
"Duchess, you're killin me with this shit." he says.
"Knock that sweet shit off before I steal you and run away with your ass." he says and I grip his cock harder.
"Let me make you feel good...please" I plead with him and he groans.
"Do you want me to use my mouth?" I ask.
"fuck Cherry." he groans and sighs and lays on his back.
"Do whatever you want baby, shit." he says and gives into me and I lick my lips and lean over and down and I suck his tip. My hand still moving up and down and he groans.
"Fuckin hell" he says and groans.
"You dont even have to suck it baby...just your sweet mouth on it is better than any other fucking blow job i've had" he says and his hand gently rests on my head as I move my lips up and down the top of his cock, sucking him off while my hand takes care of his bottom half.
"Jesus Cherry" he groans.
"fuck that feels good"
"Making me crazy with that mouth duchess fuuuck" he says, drawing his curse out as he groans and I moan on his cock, loving his feedback, loving his encouragment. I was sure this was NOT the best blow job he's ever had, but I'd liked him saying it anyways. I liked that he liked having my mouth on him enough to even think that.
"Fuck, when your little tongue licks it baby...fuck" he groans and I do it again, letting my tongue lick over the tip and he grunts, his body flinching as it tenses and I keep doing it.
"God damn baby, just like that, fuck you're a good fucking girl" he says and I whimper , loving those words, loving his praise and his groans and his hand that lightly pushes my head, letting me know just how much he wants more of my mouth, and I take a bit more, my tongue in a frenzy over his flesh as I move my mouth up and down, moving my tongue around the head as my mouth pops off and he groans.
"What the fuck Cherry" he groans. "Put that shit back in that fucking mouth of yours"
"You're gonna make me fuckin cum" he groans and I wrap my mouth back around him and suck him again, moving eagerly, my mouth hungry for him, my mouth wanting his cum, wanting his pleasure soaking my taste buds and the back of my thoat. Needing to taste him, to know I took care of him.
"fuck, that little mouth is so fucking good baby" he says.
"god damn, i love your mouth" he grunts.
"you gonna take my cum in your mouth Cherry?" he asks and I nod as I suck and he groans.
"Drink it baby" he groans. "Suck my fuckin dick and drink my cum like a good girl"