EroticReverie

Cherlynn

It'd been a few days since the encounter with Hunter in the shower, and then slapping him across the face.  Zane and Maddox were attentive and even though they were still kinder than they'd ever been to me, were still showing me the hints of the dark bastards they all had always been. 

Neither of them were having sex with me though, and I was thankful for it, even though my mouth was in full use the past few days with the both of them. I didn't mind though, even though it reminded me of all the times they made me do it in highschool. However, I was beginning to understand that they were right. I'd never once told them to stop. Which was making me realize , like them, maybe there were darker parts of me that wanted them to control me. A darker part of me that enjoyed being their go to victim. 

I definitely knew there was a part of me that was clearly a masochist as I go Hunter's room while Maddox and Zane are downstairs. In the days that have passed , he hasn't talked to any of us. 

I'm wearing a sundress, because I know he likes them. It's baby blue with a tiny white flower pattern all over, and a bit too short, but I wore it today anyways, and had plain white cotton bikini cut panties underneath. 

I knock with one knuckle on his door and listen, but there's only silence. I knock again and then wait. 

"Hunt..." I say my voice not as strong as I meant it to be.

"Hunt you can't just ingore us forever." I say through the door. 

I wait. Nothing. 

"Hunt"I say my voice sounding whiney and annoyingly desperate. I put my hand flat on the door. 

"Hunt ...please" I say, my voice threatening to crack. Why? Why did he mean so much to me still? Why did I need him to talk to me when he'd only have something shitty or cruel to say. Why did I want him even near me when he'd probably just hurt me like? 

"Please open your door" I say my voice trembling and swallow back the lump in my throat.

"Hunter" I say, starting to cry, and then I hear the click of a lock and the door flies open and I've got my six foot five step brother, with those green eyes looking down at my own that are filling with tears. I can't read the look on his face. 

"Please don't yell at me." I say as a tear escapes my eye and rolls down my cheek. I watch him take a deep breath and then pull the door open wider and step aside.

I look into his room, then up at him. 

"I don't want to talk." he says. "If you come in, i'm going to fuck you, then you're going to leave." he says and I flinch at his words as I was just about to put a foot forward. 

I look up at him. 

"that's my offer. Take it or leave it duchess." he says with zero emotion. 

"Why are-" I start.

"No talking." he says cutting me right off. 

"But i-" I start again, growing frustrated and he groans and starts to shut the door. 

I slap my hand against it. "Wait!" I protest and he stops, and looks down at me. 

"It can't be like last time." I say. 

"Go back to your boys that give a fuck about what you want Cherry" he says and pushes the door again to close it and I push my way through it and past him and he slams it shut and locks it and turns. 

I take a deep breath as he looks down at me. I stand a few feet from him as he reaches behind him, grabbing his shirt at the back and pulling it off.  I watch his muscles move as he then starts to undo his pants and I just stand there watching him in silence as I reach up and grab the strap of my dress. 

"Leave it on." he says, his voice demanding and I drop my hand and look down to his hand as he grabs his cock and steps out of his pants, then curls his finger at me, beckoning me back to him. 

I take the few steps over and he drops his hand and nods down to his dick. 

"finish getting me hard." he says and I blink up at him. I'd stopped crying, but his coldness was still cutting me into little pieces. I walked in, I chose to fucking come in here, he hadn't promised me rose petals and soft kisses or charm. 

I stand there. I don't touch him, I just look at him. His jaw is set and his eyes are on mine and we just stare at one another. I part my mouth slightly, at let my lashes hit my cheeks again, slowly blinking and looking back up at him, innocently. 

More seconds pass, and I look down, his cock is hard, and it twitches, bobbing slightly when I look at it.

A big part of me is satisfied, knowing I didn't need to do much other than walk in this room and accept his offer in order to get him hard, and he knew it too. But he was playing games, trying to make me think I didn't do it for him, demanding me to get him hard when all I had to do was stand here. 

I look back up at him and lift my chin. 

"Done." I say. 

His nostrils flare and he reaches down and grabs me right under my ass and lifts me to him as I grab onto him, my legs lifting around his waist and my arm sliding around his neck as our mouths crash together. 

My heart was beating faster than it ever had as he kissed me fiercely, groaning immediately as he walked over to the bed and got onto it with me underneath him, my dress being pushed up and my panties getting pushed down as I held his face, hoarding his kisses, taking each one, memorizing ech time his lips touched mine as I pant and spread my legs once my panties are removed. 

"Hunt" I moan and he groans. 

"no talking Cherry" he says and I wince as he braces one hand near my head, looking down at me as I shift slightly and roll my hips upward, speaking with my body as he reaches down and pushes the head of his cock against my lips. 

I bite my lip and look him in the eyes as he holds his cock, pushing the tip in, his mouth falling open slightly as he pushes past my entrance and into me, just the tip and then back out, I whimper and he does it again, and again, teasing me and I lick my lips and I pant in aniticipation.

"Please" I whimper quietly. "please" I repeat and his jaw clenches and he gives me the slightest bit more, holding his cock , so only a certain amount can enter me as he looks down, watching himself fuck me and tease me. 

"yes" I whisper and his eyes come up to mine and his hand falls away and a split second later Hunter is taking up every part of my pussy, as much of his cock as he can fit is inside me and I arch my back. 

"Oh god Hunt" I breathe as I clench around him making him groan and he looks back down, and I pull up my dress, for both of us to watch as his hips connect to me with his next thrust as well and I let out a tiny cry. 

"you feel so good" I breathe, my hand going to his chest, his eyes coming to mine as I nod while he keeps thrusting. He's not going hard, not going too fast, but he fills me each time. 

"it feels so good Hunt" I tell him, as he no longer tells me no talking. He licks his lips, watching me as my mouth parts on moans that fill the other wise quiet room besides out bodies. 

I grab his waist and look down, lifting my head as I get a better look at the way he's fucking me, watching him disappear inside of me. 

"yes" I whimper softly. "god" I bite my lip, watching each thrust he makes. "yes Hunt" 

"I've always wanted this" I whimper. "I've always wanted you just like this" I gasp on his next thrust as it hits harder and I yelp my head going back to the bed and I look up at him. 

"yeah" I buck my hips upward. His teeth are clenched and he looks at me and I slide my hands up to his back and keep bucking to meet his thrust and I cry out as he goes harder. 

"fuck" I whine and my head goes back into the bed as my chest pushes up ward and back bows and his arm slips under the space of my back and lifts me up and pulls me into his lap as he kneels. My hands on his shoulders as he holds my waist as I grind on him, both of us looking down where our bodies connect and I grind faster, frantically, rubbing my clit against him and then both of us looking up at one another at the same time. 

"I love you" I pant as I keep going, my body moving , unable to get enough of him as his hands come up my back, not returning the words but he slips his hands into my hair and pulls my hair back and brings his mouth to my neck as I moan.

"I love you" I say it again because i need to, because I couldnt help it, and because it was true , it was always true and even when I hated him I loved him. 

His one hand sliding over my dress, cupping my breast, squeezing it hard, but not too hard as he kisses back up my neck and to my mouth and kisses me. 

"I love you" I repeat, not expecting to hear it back, because he's said nothing the entire time, but just needing to say it again and again. 

"I love you Hunter" I whimper on his mouth and he groans and then moves onto his back, putting me ontop and his hands bunch the bottom off my dress up around my waist and he holds onto it as I ride him. 

"I dont care if you hate me" I say breathlessly as I moan coming down on his cock. "I love you anyways" 

"i love you so fucking much" I practically cry. 

"so much it fucking hurts" I place my hands on his chest, my nails scratching him slightly as I dig them in. 

"i'll always love you, no matter what you say to me....what you do to me" I tell him. 

His hand grip my dress harder and his eyes go to my tits, bouncing hard in my dress and then down to my pussy as I grind on him again and he looks back up at me. 

"you can hurt me all you want, you can't ever push me away" I tell him and he groans and then releases my dress, grabs the straps of my dress and pulls me down, kissing me, his tongue in my mouth as I slow down and he groans and grabs my ass and pushes me down on his cock as he thrusts up into me making me moan into his mouth.