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Duchess of the Damned 51


Cherlyn


Neighbors are outside as the fire trucks rollup and end pulls along the other side of the road as me and the three of the guys stand out in the chilly air in nothing but our underwear as we watch the front of the house go up in flames. 


Hunter is the one with his arms wrapped around me as I shiver. Holding me to him as we all watch the smoke billow into the air. Dark black and ominous and we already know it’s not an accident.  


A couple across the street brings us blankets and Hunter wraps us up in one as police pull up as well and are immediately out and asking who the house belongs to as firefighters start to work at containing the fire. 


One of the cops is talking to Maddox and Zane. Hunter squeezes me tighter and I feel all sorts of ways about standing here wrapped up in his arms. A fire that almost trapped us inside upstairs blazing through Zane’s window now as the fire hose aims , spraying at the bright orange licks of flames curling out of the window and to the roof. 


He tried to kill us. My step father. Hunters fucking father tried to kill us. Even his own son. 


It’s hours before we’re at a hotel. Neighbors giving us clothes to wear since we can’t go back into the house. I’m wearing a flannel nightgown four sizes too big and the guys are all in pajama pants and t shirts too small for their tall frames as we just sit in stunned silence. 


“Can we kill him NOW ?” Hunter bite out 

The first to speak. 


Maddox and Zane just sit there and I know they’re feeling guilty. As if they should’ve known a fucking psychopath was going to light the house on fire. As if it was too close of call at us getting out and it was somehow their fault for having sex with me while the fire was started right under all of our noses. 


I walk over to Hunter and he looks up at me as I slide onto his lap as he sits in a chair and he grabs me. Pulling me into him and I just kiss him. Because I don’t know what else to do. And I don’t know what to say. It’s one thing for me Maddox and Zane to be targeted. But that’s his father. A man he’d looked up to until he’d learned his father had eyes for the girl he’d wanted for himself. A man that was supposed to love him and protect him. Not set fire to his home. To threaten his life. 


Hunter grabs me possessively and kisses me hard and then pulls at me until I’m moving and straddling him, his hands pulling off the oversized flannel nightgown with such quickness that I gasp as he grabs my naked ass and pulls me against him. His cock growing hard underneath me. 


Maddox and Zane say nothing and maybe they’re glad for me distracting Hunter. For doing the only thing I know how. Giving myself to him. 


“We’re safe, we’re fine” I pant as he lifts me up and brings me to the bed. Maddox and Zane standing and moving away from the bed. 


“We’ll be back in a bit. Gonna make some calls” Maddox say and Hunter says nothing as he looks at me naked on the bed as he removes his clothes and then is turning me over and making me bend over as he puts his cock into me as the door to the hotel room closes. 


He groans loudly the second the head of his cock is soaked inside of me and pushes the rest of the way in. 


He’s not violent. But he goes hard. Grabbing my hips, his cock fucking me relentlessly from

The start as clench around him and moan with my head to he bed and clutching the fabric. The smell of smoke still in my hair and on our skin as he pounds into me. 


Almost dying together makes this more than just sex. It’s a promise. And I feel it in the way he grabs at my hips. Hear it in the way he freely groans and curses with each thrust inside of me. Claiming me finally. Making me more than just his step sister than he wants to fuck. It’s rough and it’s hard , and it’s perfect. 


I cum easily. My pussy gripping him hard as it’s muscles spasm with my orgasm and he grunts. Keeping his pace as I feel hot tears in my eyes from the unexplainable connection that I feel finally forming between us. 


My pussy and legs fucking quiver but I force myself back , fucking him in return as he grunts loudly and grabs my waist pulling me even harder onto his dick and I feel it in my fucking stomach and scream in ecstasy as he continues to bond us. Unspoken , but I feel it. That he’s letting himself have me , more than just my body. But he’s taking me as his completely and the tears don’t stop coming as I pray for us to keep going like this. Not wanting to go backward , but forward and into what I’ve always wanted with him. Nothing would keep me from him. Nothing. Not him. Not his father. Nothing. 


“Don’t stop” I cry. “Please don’t ever stop” I plead and he groans. Knowing I mean more than just for him to not stop fucking me. But to never stop what was happening inside of him that was letting him finally have what he’d wanted. What I’d always wanted to give to him. 


“I love you” I cry. And it hurts. It’s hurts more than it ever has the fucking love I’ve carried for him that had been unrequited for so long. 


“I love you Hunt” I cry and he groans louder and fucks me harder and I’m screaming from the way his cock feels. The pain , the fucking way it slams into me deep and demanding , taking my body and my fucking heart and soul , making it his. 


“I’ve never stopped” I cry. “I’ve never stopped” I repeat. 


He wordlessly destroys me with each thrust and I know he loves me. And maybe it’s harder for him to say it now that he knows all that he does , now that it feels like this. Like he’s finally released his anger with me that had always been undeserved. But was taken because I loved him too much to ever stop or give up on him. 


I’m cumming again as I scream for him. Professing my love again and again as he has me in fucking shambles and then relents as I tremble under him. His body coming down over mine , his cock still hard and throbbing as he kisses my back and then the side of my face and pushes his nose to my ear and groans as he thrusts slowly now. My pussy still pulsing and gripping his cock. Never wanting him to leave , it draws him in deeper. 


“Im sorry” he whispers and I whimper. 


“Im sorry for everything Cher” he whispers. 


“It’s okay” I cry and my ass pushes up 

Still needing more of him and he groans. 


“It’s not okay” he says. 


“I’ll kill him Cher” he promises. “I’ll fucking kill him” 


“I don’t want to think about him, not now” I plead. 


“Just keep fucking me” I plead. “I need you to keep fucking me” 


He groans and then pulls me up, both of us kneeling on the bed as he wraps his arm around me and his hand grabs one of my breasts as he fucks me from behind and I gasp as my tits bounce on my chest. His hand holding one of them. Squeezing it hard as I wrap my one arm up and behind his neck as I let him fuck me like this. Feeling his hips push hard against my ass 


“I love you too” he groans in my ear. 


“I always fucking have” he growls. 


“I’m a fucking monster.” He confesses. 


“I love you” I whimper and moan as his cock slips in and out me. My pussy dripping. My thighs slick with how much he’s made me cum and I just want more. And more. And more. 


“I’ve never fucking been able to handle how much I fucking needed you” he groans and I moan at his words. 


“I forgive you” I pant. “I forgive you” I repeat. 


He bites my shoulder. “You shouldn’t”


“I do” I whine. “I forgive you Hunter”


“I’ll always forgive you” I cry because I couldn’t stand to think of my life without him in it. How when I was away from him it killed me even knowing or thinking he didn’t want me around. It’s torn me apart and coming back to him. Even though he’d still looked at me like I was his fucking nightmare and he hated me, I still needed him. 


He pushes me down and back onto all fours as I push my ass into the air for him and he places one hand on my lower back as he thrusts slower now and groans and I know he’s watching the way his cock fucks me. Knowing his watching me drench his cock with my need for him. 


“We don’t deserve you” he groans. 


“I definitely don’t deserve you” he says with a hiss and than grabs my hips and ruthlessly starts to fuck me again. 


I cum again as he fucks me, flipping me over and he pins me arms above me and slams into me again. Fucking me into the mattress as if we’re going to spend the entire night making up for all the times we wanted this. 


“I should’ve been your first” he groans and I arch my back. 


“I should’ve had you like this , under me, making love to what was fucking mine” he growls and I know his anger isn’t for me for once. But he’s blaming himself. As he should. But it’s too late now and we can’t go back but he keeps talking and I love to hear his words 

His confessions of how badly he wanted this. As much as I did. How he never stopped wanting me even when he’d thought I’d betrayed him. When he thought I’d wanted his father. 


“I’ll never forgive myself for believing you were his” he growls 


“Hunt” I moan. 


“Don’t talk about him” I beg. 


“I’m going to fucking kill him Cher” he groans. 


“I’m going to kill him for making me fucking crazy over you” he thrusts deep and hard and I cum again. My body fucking electric and shaking as he groans. Holding back his own release even still as he fucks me and fucks me. His cock taking everything from me. 


“I’m going to murder him” he grunts and then throws my legs up and over his shoulders, drilling me even deeper and I scream like I’m being fucking murdered. He was killing me, in the best fucking way. 


“I should’ve done the second I saw the way he fucking looked at you. The second he tried to take what was mine” he thrusts violently. My pussy so fucking raw and sore yet still dripping with lust and desire for this man. This self proclaimed monster that had ruined me for years. 


“I’ll never love anyone but you, I’ve never loved anyone but you” he groans. 


“You made me fall in love with you the second I fucking laid my eyes on you” he groans as if he’s in pain. 


“Fuck!” He grunts loudly. His mouth crashing to mind as he drills his cock into me. Our skin slapping and his cock diving deep into me and sending his cum spilling into me as he pulses and and groans into my mouth. 


Even as he cums , he keeps going, fucking me through the release of his orgasm , not stopping. I can feel his cum being pushed up and out of me and dripping around my cunt and down my ass as he fucks it from me to make room for more. 


“I can’t stand it” he groans. “Can’t stand how fucking good it feels to be inside you” 


“You feel so fucking good Cher” he groans and I whimper and kiss him as I wrap my legs around him and grab his ass as he keeps fucking me on the bed. 


“I’m never gonna let you go” he groans. “I promise” he says and his voice cracks and fuck, my heart feels like it’s going to burst as a tear fucking slips from his eye and he turns his head from me and winces as he keeps thrusting. I grab his face and turn it towards me. 


“Don’t hurt me ever again” I say softly. 


He nods and kisses me and I pull his body onto mine and tighten my legs as I push my hips into his as we fuck each other faster. Panting into each other’s mouths. 


“I promise” he says. Another tear slipping and I look at him. Wondering how fucking broken he is and how much of it could’ve been avoided if he’d just believed me. 


“Nobody …is ever going to hurt you Cher…ever again”

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