"What did that fuck say to you?"
"I don't wanna say." She hid her face in my neck.
"Tell me." I shook her lightly.
"He called me a dirty little whore, just like my mom. He said I had no business being with you in the first place, but since I'd decided to sell my...you know what to the highest bidder, the least I could've done is not play the whore for the whole town to see." I was off the bed before she was done.
"No Roman don't, you can't, you'll get in trouble." She tried grabbing for me but I shook her off. I didn't hear, see, or feel, I was in a whole other zone.
The killing motherfucking zone. Fuck everything else.
She ran past me down the stairs screaming for my dad.
He met me on the landing with my brother who apparently arrived from Europe while we were upstairs. Didn't give a fuck about that now either. She was fucking crying uncontrollably, mom and Petra were wringing their hands, and dad and Julius were trying to diffuse the situation.
"The fuck outta my way Jules." He pushed me back forcefully with one hand on my chest. I didn't want to fight with my brother but I would if I have to, before I could take a swing dad stepped in.
"Son we talked about this, you have to calm down."
"Dad you know what the fuck he said to her?"
"That doesn't matter right now. Do you want to end up in jail for assaulting a man of the law? Do you know the shit storm that would follow your actions? Who's going to protect her then, when you're in fucking prison?"
"What the fuck is going on?"
I'd forgotten that Jules hadn't been around for all the fuckery. I'm glad his bitch of a girlfriend wasn't here because her constant fucking annoyance would be the last fucking thing I need right now, bitch always had something fucked to say.
"Apparently Kenneth hit Victoria-Lynn." Dad gave up the information.
I heard Jules draw in a deep breath.
Now see my brother loves the fuck outta my girl, I don't know what the fuck it is with them though I'm glad of it.
They're thick as fucking thieves. Unless the bitch queen was in attendance, she couldn't stand Vicki, but Julius loved his lil sis as he was fond of calling her.
He picked her up now hugging her tightly as he whispered something in her ear. She put her head down on his shoulder still fucking crying. Him and our dad were the only two men who could get away with that shit, I didn't even like the sheriff doing that shit and now I see it was with good reason, the fuck.
I wasn't exactly calm, but dad had a point. If I got into that kind of trouble not only would I fuck my future in the medical profession, but it would interfere with my ability to be here for her, and she fucking needed me. I 'll deal with my own shit later.
He needed to be dealt with but right now she came first.
When Jules released her she flew into my arms. I kissed her hair to let her know everything was okay for. She’d had enough for one day. I’ll save my crazy for later but this shit was on.
"Please don't do anything stupid Roman, please." She clutched at me as I held her tighter.
"I'll make sure he stays put baby sis, don't worry about it." He ruffled her hair as he inclined his head to me, which meant he wanted a word in private.
I passed my girl off to my mom and sister for safe keeping after whispering reassurances in her ear. I followed my father and brother from the room. Some shit women just don’t need to know about. Especially nosy ass mom, she likes to diffuse shit. As soon as we were out of sight of them my brother turned and glared at me. “How the fuck did you let this shit happen?”
“I wasn’t there bro, he waited until I left. The fuck.”
“This the first time?” Right to the point, that’s what I’m talking about.
“I don’t think so but I’m waiting for her to calm down so I can get to the bottom of it.”
“Fair enough.” He went to get a drink leaving me alone with dad.
“Dad where do we stand if I go after him? He might put up a fight about her staying here and I’m telling you now she’s not going back.”
“Kenneth Baldwin knows better than to fuck with me and mine son. Let’s just wait and see what he does next.”
“Fuck waiting. He gets to pay for this shit, your words dad, remember? Vicki belongs to Roman, someone put hands on her he has to stand up.” Jules came out of the kitchen with a juice bottle and a scowl.
“But this is her father.”
“Your point?”
Fuck If Jules went on the warpath the sheriff is so fucked. “I get first dibs bro, my girl.”
Chapter 19
ROMAN
I had to tell them everything but I told it from Vicki's point of view, her version of events leading up to the kiss.
Julius looked ready to go beat the shit out of Crafton for putting her in that position in the first place. I was down with that, but dad was watching us like we were adopted miscreants.
"What the hell did your mother raise?" Whatever. He kept saying shit like that each time we threw an idea out there. I don’t know what he expected us to do with the fucks. Have tea?
"So, how're we going at this fuck bro?" See, my brother knows me very well.
"I'm not sure yet but I do know anyone as fucked up as he is, must have skeletons in their closet. I plan on finding every last one and using them to bury the fuck."
"Good thinking bro, I'll start digging, by the time we're through with his abusive ass he wouldn't know what the fuck hit him, you're not sending her back there right?"
"Fuck no, she ain't ever going back if I have anything to say about it. Speaking of which, I need to go get the rest of her shit and her new jeep."
"We'll all go, I don't think it's a good idea for you to be alone with the sheriff." Dad was such a worrier.
We kicked around ideas for a while, all of which dad found fault with in between bemoaning us as criminals.
Jules wanted to beat the shit out of the sheriff, which was my number one favorite. Either that he said or pay someone else to do it, whichever way works for me but dad forbid it.
I left them and went in search of my girl. We had a few things to hash out. She was in the living room with my mom, sis and Tinks. I just picked her up and headed upstairs with her after thanking the others for watching over her for me.
I wasn't too fucking happy to see tear tracks still on her face but I guess she had to get it all out of her system.
"Babe you know I'm not letting you go back there right? There's no debate on that, you're staying here. If you want to see that fucker you can see him when I'm there but you're not staying in that house with him."
"Roman we talked about this and..."
"Which part of no discussion didn't you get babe? End of fucking discussion, now all I need to know is what the fuck you want from there?"
"I'll have to come with you, all my stuff is there, my whole life."
"No, your fucking life is here, those are just things, I'd rather you left all that shit there, everything he paid for at least."
"Roman be reasonable, I can't just pretend my dad doesn't exist he made a stupid mistake..."
"Save that shit, even when I was angry as fuck at you I didn't hit you."
"You spanked me."
"During sex, two completely different things, and believe me I wanted to belt you one, but I had enough control not to go through with that shit Victoria-Lynn. He hit you so hard he left his print in your fucking face, it's a wonder he didn't break your fucking face."
"Okay calm down baby."
"Don't tell me to calm down when you compare what I did to what that fuck did, not cool babe."
"Okay, I get it, I do."
Did she really think I would hit her like that? Okay I admit I was a fucking lunatic the last little while, but I hadn't let myself go too far. I'd much rather beat the fuck outta that piece a shit Crafton than hit her like that.
"Tomorrow we're getting your shit, I think Jules and dad are going, dad seems to think I
mean your father harm."
"I think you're blowing this whole thing out of proportion, dad will be fine by now and full of apologies."
"Does this a lot does he?"
"No, dammit that's not what I meant."
She was fucking lying. I'm going to fuck him up, but for now I'll leave it alone. No use in stressing her more than she already was.
I started tuning her up so we could both forget this shit for a while. “Go to your room Tinks. Daddy wants to violate mommy this isn’t for you.” The damn dog gave me the stink eye before whining and heading for her little bed. It’s a shame that the dog’s only been here a few days and she already knows what I was up to.
I finally turned my attention to my girl and kissed the ugly mark on her face. Mom had done some shit to it to make the swelling go down but it was still bad. “Does it still hurt baby or did dad’s cream help?”
“It only stings a little it at least it’s not throbbing so much any more.” I wanted to fucking punch the living shit out of something or someone. She must’ve seen my intentions on my face because her legs came up around me. I looked down at her gorgeous face. “I’m not sure this is such a good idea anymore baby. I need to pound something and you’re already bruised and battered. I don’t think your little pussy can handle this heat.” I pressed my cock into her covered pussy so she’d have an idea. There were times when my dick for some unknown reason would get harder and longer than others. I don’t question the shit I just go with it. this was one of those times. I’m not sure if was the anger or adrenaline that did I, usually it was her mouth wrapped around it but what the fuck.
“I’d rather you pound me than to go get into trouble.” I ran my hand down her middle until I reached the hem of her skirt. She was wearing sexy as silk thongs. I pulled those shit down and tossed them. Raising her skirt I studied her waxed plump pussy lips. Fuck, go easy Blair. Yeah okay. I licked her just the outside of her pussy first, until her juices started coming and then I pushed my tongue in little by little teasing the fuck out of her while thumbing her clit. I know that shit makes her crazy. When she was nice and primed I worked two fingers inside her ass while I tongue fucked her. I needed her to cum hard and fast because I needed to fuck. When she gushed into my mouth that was my cue. I reared up between her thighs and grabbing them, pushed them back to her ears leaving her pink pussy open for my cock. I watched as it slid into her like a heat seeking missile. “Hold on baby.” That was all the warning she got before I slammed that rest of the way home. Balls deep and still I wanted to be deeper. I pulled back and did my nine short one long technique. I needed her pussy wet and open because I could feel that need snapping at me. If I fucked her the way I wanted to and she wasn’t turned way the fuck on I’d hurt her for sure. By the third round of seven short three long she was panting for my cock. And I let go. I pounded into her so hard her whole body shook, still she asked for more. Fine, I guess my girl needed it hard too. After I’d made her cum twice with her knees up by her ears I pulled out and flipped her over. “Head down pussy in the air.” She assumed the position and held onto the headboard. I rubbed my cock head up and down her weeping pussy slit before slipping back inside. With her ass held firmly in both hands I plowed into her. “Fuck, tell me if I hurt you.” She shook her head wildly and pushed back against me.
“No it feels good don’t stop.” It wasn't long before the only sounds in the room were the creaking of the bed and our combined moans as her ass slapped back into my forward thrusts. I bit into her neck when she squeezed down on my cock and emptied my nuts inside her. “Round one.” I planned on keeping her busy for the rest of the day and night. We could deal with the bullshit tomorrow.
ROMAN
A caravan followed us to her old house. Why my whole family including my mom and my sister felt the need to come with me to get her shit was beyond me but they insisted.
My girl was back to being scared, I'd tried to fuck the fear out of her since she insisted she had to come with and it had worked too. Until we turned the corner to her old house and she was back to biting her lip and fiddling with the ends of her shirt.
I didn't like her biting her lip unless she was doing it while riding me.
"Stop worrying you think I'm gonna let him do anything to you?"
"No it's not that, I just hate confrontation, and now your whole family is here. It was just one little slap Roman really, there's no need to make all this fuss."
"Babe, seriously? We've been all through that already you're not gonna change my mind you're staying with me. No one is putting their fucking hands on you again I don't care who the fuck it is."
I turned away to let her know I was finished with the conversation.
We pulled into the driveway and the sheriff came out with a beer. He sent my woman a look that if my family hadn't been there would've had me going for his throat. Piece a shit. I made to walk right by him but he stopped me.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"It would behoove you to get the fuck outta my face."
"Roman..." Dad started with his warning tone shit, he had no idea how much control it was taking not to fucking knock this dick's head off.
I kept going, wishing he would put his hands on me, but of course the punk did nothing but watch me walk into his house.
I headed up the stairs to her room knowing she was safe with my family but she was soon behind me. I heard raised voices downstairs but ignored them.
"Get your stuff babe and lets get the hell outta here, the less time I spend around your father the better.
She went around the room gathering what she wanted to take with her.
"Victoria-Lynn get down here."
"Ignore him, he's drunk."
That seemed to make her more nervous and thinking about the reason for that nervousness only pissed me off more.
When she was ready we walked back downstairs where there seemed to be some kind of standoff going on. Dad was standing in front of mom and Petra while Julius was slightly off to the side body thrust forward like he was ready for anything.
"You're not taking my daughter anywhere, that's kidnapping."
"And you call yourself the sheriff, it's not kidnapping if she comes voluntarily."
"She can't go anywhere voluntarily she's still a minor."
"Not in this state she's not, and if you think I would leave her here alone with you after what you did then you must be a bigger asshole than I thought."
I held her hand and led her away from him. He made a grab for her and caught my fucking fist, or he would've if fucking Jules hadn't grabbed me around my middle pulling me back.
He made as if to hit me, but dad had had enough.
"Put your hands on my kid Kenneth and you'll have a shit load of problems you won't believe. Also know this, I have documented proof that you abused your daughter. You might want to sober up and think about that before you make any more moves. Let's go boys."
Mom had already taken the girls outside, he started to say something else but I just looked his ass dead in the eyes.
"You ever think of touching her again I'll fuck you over, father or not."
"She's my daughter, you can't tell me what to do with my daughter."
"She's mine now, you're done."
I left and went to get my girl and take her the fuck home. Julius hopped into her jeep and we headed out.
Tinks was losing her fucking mind when we got back. I guess in all the chaos we forgot the poor thing.
Vicki gave her some love before I put her in the bathroom, I needed some fucking love, my adrenaline was pumping like a son of a bitch and since I didn't get to deck her douche of a father I had to expend that shit somehow, I knew just how to do it.
I picked her tiny ass up, pulled her pants down her legs, laid her back on the bed and attacked her pussy with my mouth.
I felt like a fucking animal, I just wanted to devour her.
"Oh, oh." Her eyes rolled back in her head, that's right baby enjoy.
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When I was done making her come in my mouth I flipped her over.
"This is going to be quick and rough babe."
I slammed into her body making her jerk and clutch the sheets in her fists.
"Mine, mine, mine...fucking mine, always." I pounded into her like a man possessed. Like I hadn’t spent last night buried inside her. "Say it." I bit her back hard enough to draw blood. I was a mad man I couldn't stop. I needed to consume her.
"I'm yours, only yours."
"That's right baby, I'm going deeper, take it."
I raised her hips off the bed and pounded into her with force. I watched my cock as it went in and out of her completely covered in her pussy juice.
"So fucking good baby, so fucking sweet, no one else, ever, no one will ever touch you like this but me, I'd kill you first."
I really meant that shit, this was it, no going back for either of us. I’d taken her out of her father’s house; she was now wholly my responsibility. I would do a better job in the future of taking care of her so assholes didn’t take advantage of her.
After almost mauling her I spent the rest of the day loving her gently, reaffirming my love for her. Seems like the last month or so had been nothing but fuckery, I’m gonna change that shit starting now. We cuddled close with the damn dog in the middle of us giving me looks. “She was mine first fur ball.” The fuck.
Chapter 20
ROMAN
So far Jules and I have been coming across some crazy shit where one sheriff Baldwin is
Concerned. The most disturbing being the fact that no one else has ever seen or heard from his wife since she supposedly left in the middle of the night. I haven't been sharing anything we've found so far with sweet cheeks, she gets way too emotional when it comes to her father and their fight. I don't care what she says she's not seeing him without me. And I'm not ready to look at him without fucking him up.
It's been two weeks since she moved in with me, two weeks of nonstop loving and playing, just being a young couple in love again I guess. I hardly ever remember being mad at her and why, but on those rare occasions that I do, I fight it back, she's my baby again. She needs me to protect her more than she needs my anger. I still don't like that shit and NO I haven't necessarily forgiven the fuckery yet either, but nothing's going to stop me from loving my girl, she's still my heart. Spoilt ass. Her and the damn dog think they own me. I can’t make a move without one or the other of them in my arms. At least she’s getting over that shit with her father and mom and dad acts like she’s lived here her whole life so it’s made settling in easier. I try not to fuck her every time I look at her but it’s close. I let her up to eat and spend at least an hour with mom and sis. What the fuck! I still have shit to work off, maybe it’s not anger anymore; I call it the bonding season.
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