Maddox
I can tell by the look on her face when she comes downstairs that she talked or didn’t talk to Hunter. The look on her face isn’t just from the stalked shit it’s the look she gets when she’s sad about him. About Hunter.
“What did he do?” I ask. My hands curling into fists.
She shakes her head. “Nothing. Nothing at all” she says as she walks over and grabs a glass and then fills it with water.
In high school I didn’t care about Hunter hurting her. Part of me wishes I still didn’t care. Because it would make my life a hell of a lot easier. I wanted to fucking throttle Hunter. All he had to fucking do was love her. It was that simple. He could have. He’s always fucking wanted her. And for some reason the mother fucker would rather watch her suffer. I didn’t understand it.
“Do you have any idea who the stalker could be?” I ask her. Choosing to avoid the subject of Hunter.
He shakes her head.
“No.” She answers me. Takes a sip of water and then sets the glass down.
“Maybe I should just…leave. I don’t want you guys getting hurt because of me” she says and I shake my head.
“If you think I’m letting you out of my fucking sight. You’re fucking crazy.” I tell her and she looks up at me and I see her eyes watering.
“But I don’t want you getting hurt” she says.
“Nobody’s laying a finger on you or any of us” I tell her. Because I was sure of it. Nobody would take her from me. Or me from her.
Zane walks into the kitchen and looks at Cherry and walks over to her and behind her. His arms wrapping around her and then kisses her on her head then dips his head down.
“You alright duchess?” He asks her and she holds her arms over his and nods.
I watch as he kisses her cheek and I realize in the exact moment. How much I don’t want to share Cherlynn. Anyone having their hands on her. I didn’t like it. Not anymore. But now wasn’t the time to throw my ego around so I just ignore the nagging feeling inside.
“We got a guy coming over to try and trace those emails that were sent to you.” I tell her and she looks at me and nods.
“Why don’t you come downstairs with me and relax?” Zane says as his hands slip and go to her waist.
“Let me take your mind off it” he says and I turn my head and roll my eyes to myself.
“That sound good?” He asks her and I look out of the side of my eyes and watch her nod.
When she looks at me and I turn my head and meet her eyes.
“Come with us” she says softly and I take a moment.
I shake my head.
“I’m gonna look into a few things. Come find me when you’re done…relaxing” I say and look to Zane who smiles slightly.
“Oh. Okay” she says and I walk out of the kitchen and to my room.
I didn’t blame Zane for wanting to fuck Cherry. I constantly wanted to. But we just found out someone broke into our fucking place and destroyed her bedroom. And he was concerned more with getting his dick wet.
But I can’t lie. Being inside Cherlynn sounded like a good stress reliever. I go to my laptop. Open it and bring up the cameras. I bring up the basement cameras. It was wrong to watch without them knowing. But a sick part of me wanted to know what she was like when she was with the others. Did she look at them the way she looked at me?
Zane was already taking her clothes off. His hands and mouth all over her as she stood there. Her head going back and her eyes closing as his mouth sucked one of her breasts. Her hands going to his head.
I could feel her fingernails on my own scalp as she scratched them over his. Could hear her breath and small whimpers as if she was right near me. I left the sound off. I didn’t want to hear her say someone else’s name. Didn’t want to hear the sound of her moans while someone else was making them come from her lips.
My mouth watered thinking about my tongue and lips on her breasts. My hands on her body. Watching her pull his clothes off next I unzipped myself and took out my cock and began to stroke it as I watched him grab her face and say something to her and she nods before getting on her knees.
I grit my teeth as I watch Cherry take Zane into her mouth. Watch her look up at him as he threads his fingers into her hair and starts to thrust into and out of her mouth.
I watch her as she takes everything he gives her then lifts her up and brings her to the couch where he puts her on her knees. Her back to him. Her hands on the back of the couch as he slides into her from behind.
Zane goes slow at first. His hands grabbing her waist. Then he goes faster and I watch Cherry as her mouth parts and her head goes back. Zane grabbing her hair in one hand. His other hand on her hip as he goes even faster while pulling her hair.
I stroke my cock. Thinking about her pussy. How fucking perfect she feels when I’m inside her. How she has the wettest, hottest little pussy I’d ever had and how she gave it to me first. I groan as I watch Zane lean over her. Saying something to her as she parts her lips on a gasp or a moan. She nods and bites her lip and he pulls out and I watch as he sits and she climbs ontop of him. Her back to him as she sits on his cock in reverse.
I look at the view from the other camera that looks right at the front of her and I groan at how hot she looks as she starts to bounce on his dick.
I loved how inexperienced she was, how unsure she looked about how she was moving her body. But she looked so fucking good. And anything Cherry did would be fucking amazing.
I watch her hands go to his knees and his hands on her waist. He starts to thrust and I watch her mouth fall open and her eyes flutter as her first bounce hard and then he pulls her back against him and his hand goes to her clit as he wraps his other arm around her middle and thrusts into her fast and hard. Her head back over his shoulder as Zane fucks her and makes her cum.
Then he’s pushing her off and onto her stomach and sliding back in as she lays there , his hands pushing down on her waist as he fucks her faster.
He must be cumming because I watch his thrusts turn to sudden jerks of his hips and then he’s falling over her back and kissing the side of her face as he grinds into her slowly.
I watch as he keeps moving. Watch as he goes a second time. Keeping her in the same position as he builds himself up again. Thrusting hard and fast. Cherry pushes her hands into the couch. Her mouth falling open and I watch as Zane cums inside of her a second time. I groan.
I watch as she lays there with him. Minutes going by , until I watch her get up. Both of them getting dressed. Then making out , kissing each other as I watch. So fucking jealous. I hated that I felt like this. That she could make me want her this bad. Make me want to keep her to myself.
I turn off my lap top when they leave the basement and go to my bed and lay down. Fisting my cock as I close my eyes. Needing release.
I pause when there’s a knock on my door and she calls my name.
“One sec” I call back and she opens the door anyways as I’m putting my dick back in my pants. I pause and she looks at my hand in my pants and then at my face and closes the door.
“Why are you stopping?” She asks and walks over to the bed and crawls on and then reaches for the bulge in my pants. But I grab her hand.
“You don’t need to do that” I say and her brows pinch.
“Maybe I want to” she says with a soft smile and reaches for it again and I grab her and pull her to me and wrap my arms around her.
“Just lay here with me” I say and she smiles and settles in beside me. Wrapping her arm over me.
“Okay” she answers softly and my dick begs me to let her make it feel good in only the way she can.
“I love you” I tell her once again.
“I love you too” she answers and lifts her head and kisses my neck.
“Do you love Zane?” I ask.
She lays there silent.
“In a way.” She says.
“In what way?” I ask.
“Not like I love you” she says and I exhale. We lay there in the quiet for a few minutes.
“Maddox?” She says quietly.
“Hm?” I reply.
“I’m scared.” She says softly.
I pull her tighter to me.
“I won’t let anything happen to you Cherlynn. That’s a fucking promise. Alright?”
She just nods.
“We’ll figure out who it is. And I’ll fucking take care of them” I say and she hugs me tighter.
“I had sex with Hunter earlier.” She says.
“I figured.” I say. Even though my jaw clenches.
“Are you mad at me?” She asks.
I sigh. Because was I mad? No. At least not at her. Or maybe I was a little bit. Because I didn’t understand how she could still want him at all.
“I don’t know.” I answer honestly.
She lifts her head and looks at me.
I sigh.
“Listen Cherry, I can’t pretend I’m fine with you wanting him still after what he did. Am I gonna punish you for how you feel though? No. I’m not. I’m gonna fucking grit my teeth and bear it. We all did fucked up shit to you. We all hurt you. And I know you and him have this…fucking thing. That you don’t have with me or Zane. So. I can’t pretend to understand it. But. I’ll fucking accept it. It is what it is. I can’t change how you feel. I can’t tell you what you should want. All I know is, he’s a fucking fool and a bastard. And I don’t want him laying a fucking finger on you. Because he’s done nothing to deserve anything from you.” I say and she nods.
“I can’t help it.” Her voice cracks.
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me” she says and I lift my hand to her face.
“We’re all a little fucked in the head I suppose” I say and tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.
She nods.
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