“I don’t need to keep looking at the file in my past. I know it off by heart.” She kept going, but at the door she turned around to look at him. “I stayed in five more foster homes until I was eighteen. The first two homes after the one you got there were never going to work. They were religious and wanted me to repent for being born. They didn’t force me. They hurt me in other ways. It wasn’t going to happen. The one after that was an elderly couple. They were amazing, but they couldn’t handle a teenager so I left. The final two houses were just a place to crash. It wasn’t always bad, and it wasn’t always good. I got over everything that happened. This, what you’re doing, it doesn’t change what happened.” She shrugged. “I’m going to bed.”
He watched her disappear as he stared down at her file. This was her past, and he needed to put an end to it as well. Closing the file, he took out the sheet with the details of the twins. He’d call Caleb and Henry. The twins would be his last call to make, and then he’d move on. Slamming the file closed, Elijah went up to his room.
Chapter Seven
Cheryl stared up at the cascading water while thinking about Elijah. No man had ever taken the time to care about her like he did. He was the first person that she knew who had made a file on her, intent on getting even with all the men who hurt her. She smiled even as the thought terrified her. Elijah wasn’t a man to be messed with.
Her body heated at the remembered touch of his hands caressing her. He knew what to do with those hands as he cared for her.
“I told you I wanted you in my room,” Elijah said.
She gasped, turning around to find Elijah standing in her shower. He was naked.
“I thought you were busy.” It was hard for her not to cover herself. She was so used to trying to hide her nakedness.
He climbed into the shower stall, taking the soap from her hands. “I decided it was time to leave the past in the past.” Elijah lathered his hands, pulling her out of the direction of the water. They changed places so that he was under the water. His hands moved over her body, caressing, washing, stroking each part of her. She whimpered as his hands cupped her tits, running his fingers over her nipples. They were tight with arousal. He didn’t spend long caressing her body as he moved down her stomach before landing over her curves. Elijah held her tight against him so the water spilled over each of them. His fingers, now free from the soap, continued to play with her pussy.
“That’s good to know,” she said, remembering what he’d spoken seconds before.
“I thought so as well.” He stroked her pussy. Both of his fingers moved from her clit down to her entrance. The tips teased inside but never actually went further in. She whimpered, needing all of him. “You want my cock, don’t you?”
She nodded.
“I want to hear you say it, baby. I need to hear those sweet words from those lips.”
“I want your cock.” There, she said it.
He cupped her cheek, tilting her head to the side. She stared into his eyes as he got closer, bringing his lips close to hers. Cherry moaned as his lips crashed down on hers. There was nothing gentle about the kiss. This was pent up lust and need. She loved every second as he continued to caress her pussy, sliding his fingers through her lips, exploring her.
“You’re going to get it as well.”
The glide of his fingers through her slit was driving her crazy. His touch was only gentle, and it wasn’t enough to drive her over the edge.
“Please, Elijah.”
“What do you need?”
“I need to come.”
His touch withdrew altogether from between her thighs. She whimpered at the loss of him against her flesh.
“You can wait.” He grabbed the soap, filling his hands before washing her hair. She wanted to growl in frustration. No, she wanted to hit him for making her beg and then stopping. Elijah washed her hair, taking his time to massage her scalp. He was teasing her body with his ministrations, and she was finding it hard to be annoyed with him.
Once he rinsed her hair out of the shampoo, he repeated the same process with the conditioner. When he finished, she turned in his arms and started to wash him. His cock was long and thick, standing out in front of him. He wasn’t as immune to her as she thought.
Wrapping her fingers around the length, she teased his cock.
“Enough.”
He tightened his hands around her wrist holding her in place. She stared at him as he turned the shower off. Elijah took the lead, grabbing a towel, and wrapping it around his waist. He presented a towel to her.
It was a damn shame to cover up his body. He was a work of art, even if he was an older man.
She stepped into the towel, gasping when he picked her up to carry her out of her room.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“I told you. You’re coming to my room. No arguments.”
He took her to his room, closing and locking the door behind him. They were locked inside with no chance of escape, not that she wanted to escape his touch.
Elijah removed the towel, and she tugged at the knot at his waist. His towel fell to the floor revealing his large, dominating erection. He cupped her face, leading her further into the room. His lips claimed hers stopping all thought process. Wrapping her fingers around his length, she worked him from the root up to the tip, groaning as his hand sank between her thighs.
He bit her lip, sucking the bottom one into his mouth. She tightened her hold on his dick, pulling away as he stopped kissing her.
“Get on your knees.”
She sank to the floor before him. Elijah had never harmed her. He’d threatened her but not harmed her.
Elijah sat on the end of the bed, fisting his cock.
“Come here.”
She crawled toward him until she settled between his thighs. Without waiting for his command, she opened her mouth for him to slide inside. Cherry took the tip of his cock into her mouth, moaning around the musky taste of him on her tongue.
Closing her eyes, she held onto the base of his cock, taking over as she licked and sucked his cock.
“You can go a little harder. I won’t break.”
Sucking harder on his shaft, she opened her eyes to glance up into his. His head was thrown back in ecstasy. She loved that look on his face. What she loved more was knowing she was the one responsible for giving him that look.
“So fucking good.”
She pulled off his cock, flicking the tip to swallow down his pre-cum.
“That’s it, baby. Do you love the taste of my cum?”
Cherry moaned around his shaft, staring into his eyes. She wanted him to lose control, to come down her throat. Her pussy was so wet, and she reached between her thighs to stroke her clit.
“You better stop touching yourself, baby. That pussy is all mine, and I’m going to play when you’ve made me come.”
She let go of her pussy, and he grabbed her arm, drawing her arm up. With her mouth still filled with his cock, she stared up at him as he licked the cream from her fingers.
“Tasty as fuck.”
Cherry played with his balls, squeezing her thighs closed to try to stem the flow of arousal. He sank his fingers into her hair, teasing out the strands. Elijah wrapped his fingers in her hair, pulling on the length. The slight edge of pain only increased her arousal.
She bobbed her head over his cock, taking him deep into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat.
“Yes, fuck. I’m so close.”
Using her hand, she worked in sync. As she came up with her mouth, she followed the movement with her hand. He didn’t let go of her hair, and she loved the burning that his need created.
His cock thickened, and his balls drew up tight.
She removed his cock from her mouth until only the tip remained inside. Elijah growled at the same time as he filled her mouth with his cum. She had no choice but to swallow the load of semen down as he filled her up. Cherry milked him dry until there was nothing left of him.
Elijah pulled her off him. Resting her head against his thigh, she listened to him panting for breath.
“Fuck, baby.”
He didn’t give her the chance to rest as he grabbed her up in his arms. In the next second he had her pinned underneath him to the bed.
“What are you doing?” she asked, smiling up at him. She loved his display of male dominance.
“I’m taking what I want.” He kissed her neck, going down to suck on each of her nipples. She cried out, as he bit down hard. The bite went straight to her clit, making her moan. She was dripping wet, in need of release.
What he’d started in the shower needed to be finished.
“Please,” she said.
He stayed silent, working down her body. His tongue dipped into her belly button before he glided down with his tongue. She had a small thatch of curls covering her pussy. He stopped licking her to move between her spread thighs.
She stared down the length of the bed to watch him open up the lips of her pussy.
“You’re so wet and juicy. You want my tongue, baby?”
“Yes.”
Cherry was going insane with the pleasure he was inspiring. She’d gladly beg for him to lick or suck. Instead, she watched him stare at her.
His tongue came out and started to work over her slit. She cried out as he flicked her clit, sucking the swollen bud into his mouth.
There was no proper thought in her mind, only mindless pleasure.
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Cherry tasted so damn sweet. Elijah could gladly lick her all day every day. Her responses were so innocent and open to him. After everything she’d been through he’d not expected this response from her.
Opening up the lips of her sex, he ran his tongue repeatedly over her clit, groaning at the explosion of flavor on his tongue.
He released her lips to stroke down to her cunt. Her cream made it easy for him to slide two fingers in deep.
She gasped, moaning as he added a second then a third finger into her tight snatch.
“Elijah?”
“I’ve got you.”
Sawing his fingers in and out of her wet heat, he sucked her clit into his mouth, teasing her further.
When that wasn’t enough for him, he pulled away.
Cherry groaned aloud. “You’re trying to kill me.”
“No, baby. I’m going to make it feel so much better.” He moved from the bed, going to his special drawer. Opening it up, he took out the plastic cock he’d bought for Cherry. He took some lube before moving toward her. She had turned on her side, resting her head on her hand. Cherry looked every inch the goddess, and he stopped to admire her.
“What are you doing?” she asked. Her gaze fell to his toys before looking back up at him.
“I’ve got some toys that I want to play with you.”
“I’m not a toy to be played with.”
“I didn’t say you were the toy.” He dropped the cock and lube beside her hips. Grabbing four pillows, Elijah moved Cherry into position, bending her over the mound he’d made in the center of the bed. Climbing behind her, he tore open the plastic cock. “I bought these specifically for you.”
“I don’t know what to say to that.”
He smiled.
Reaching out, he slid his hands between her thighs, stroking her tight pussy. Pushing two fingers into her heat, he stroked her clit with his thumb. The puckered hole of her ass glinted up at him.
When she was riding his fingers, he removed them, licking her excess cream off.
She growled, and Elijah slapped her ass.
“I just want to come,” she said.
“And you will when I’m damned ready to let you.”
The noises she made were so cute to listen to.
He held the tube of lube in his palm, and he applied a lot of the clear gel to the cock in his hand. When it was slick, he squirted out a great deal onto her ass.
She squealed. “That’s cold.”
Smiling, Elijah threw away the tube to the side. Using his fingers, he smeared the lube all over her ass, coating her anus.
“You’ve got a thing about asses, don’t you?”
“It’s strange, actually. I’ve never been that interested in an ass until you came into my life.” He landed a small slap to her right ass cheek. She yelped.
“Will you stop doing that?”
“No.”
She growled.
Slapping her left ass cheek, Elijah chuckled. Teasing Cherry was incredibly fun.
“So, have you ever taken a woman there?”
“Where?” he asked, running his hand up and down her back. He had already wiped his slick fingers on the bed sheet. Elijah would change the bedding tomorrow.
“You know where.” She turned her head, trying to look at him. He gripped the back of her neck, holding her in place.
“Don’t even try to fight me.”
“You’re a pain in my ass.”
“I’m not yet, but I will be.”
She growled again.
“Yes, I’ve fucked women in the ass, but I’ve never really gotten off on it. There was nothing special about it. With you, I want to take every part of you. I’ve filled your pussy and your mouth with my cum, and now I want your ass.”
“So this is all about possession?”
Elijah paused, releasing the back of her neck. “I don’t know.” It was the truth. He didn’t know what was going on between them. Elijah was as confused as she was at times.
“No one has ever taken me there.”
“I’ll go slow, and I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
He pressed the plastic cock to her ass and started to stroke her ass. The rounded curves shook a little when she tried to move. He gripped her hip, holding her in place. Bruises of his fingertips already decorated her hips from his touch. He put pressure on the cock until her ass opened up, taking the fake cock.
She groaned, and he paused.
“Does it hurt?” he asked. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.
“No, it just feels weird. I don’t know if it is in a good way yet.”
He slowly eased the cock inside her ass, watching her open up to it. His cock thickened at the sight and he didn’t want it to end. When she’d taken most of the cock, he released her hip to slide his fingers through her pussy.
She cried out as he pinched her clit.
“That’s it, baby. Cry out for me. Let me hear how much you want me.”
Cherry’s moans got a little louder, and he worked the cock all the way inside.
“You’ve taken it all, baby. You’ve got the whole cock in your ass.” He pressed a kiss to her back. “I’m going to take your ass soon, but I’ll make sure you’re used to it first.”
Caressing her back, he glanced down to see his cock was once again hard.
Stroking her clit, he moved until he was positioned behind her. Elijah didn’t fuck her. He waited for her to orgasm. Her pussy was soaking wet and dripping down his fingers. Her ass gripped the cock in it, and he just knew she was going to be tighter than ever before.
Focusing his attention on her clit, he relished her squeals as she came and came hard.
Before the pleasure had even subsided, he gripped the base of his cock and fed the tip to her hungry pussy.
Putting both hands on her hips, Elijah pulled her back at the same time he slammed forward, going to the hilt inside her. Cherry cried out. Her pussy still quivered from her orgasm. The tightness of her turned him on. He didn’t want to stop fucking her. The pleasure was too much.
He loved fucking her without a condom. It was only a matter of time before she got pregnant.
It’s what you want.
Elijah froze with her pussy squeezing him.
“Elijah?”
He ignored her. Did he want to get her pregnant?
Why haven’t you made her get on the pill or the shot? Why won’t you wear condoms?
An image of Cherry swollen with his kid entered his min
d. All of the other women he fucked he’d demanded they use birth control, and he’d used condoms with every single one of them.
He wanted a kid with Cherry.
“Elijah?”
“I’ve got you, baby.”
Gripping her hips, he bumped inside her, hitting her cervix. She whimpered, and he pulled out of her body only to slam back inside. He fucked her hard, using his grip on her hips to pound away inside her.
Cherry pushed back against him. The cock in her ass made her pussy incredibly tight, and it wouldn’t be long until he was taking her there as well.
Fucking her harder than ever before, Elijah felt the stirrings of his orgasm start to build.
He let go of her hip to stroke her pussy. Cherry jerked back against him crying out as she came. With one last thrust he filled her pussy with his cum, grunting from the intense pleasure.
When it was over, he stayed inside her.
“You didn’t use a condom again.”
“I’m not going to use a condom.”
With his cock still inside her, he moved her so that she was cushioned against his body. He cupped one of her breasts as his other arm lay under her head. She pushed the pillows back up to the bed.
“What’s going on here, Elijah?” she asked.
He teased her nipple not wanting to think about what was going on between them.
“You’re mine, Cherry.”
“You asked me to be a companion to Mindy, and yet I get the feeling that this is about to become something more.”
Elijah didn’t want to have this talk, but it was needed.
“What do you want me to say?” he asked.
“I want you to tell me the truth.”
“Okay.” The truth he could handle. There was no point in lying to her.
“Did you ever plan to let me go?”
“Yes.”
She pulled away from him, turning all the way around to face him. He missed the heat of her pussy and wanted her to come back to him. “You’re lying.”
“I’m not lying, and I’ve killed men for less.”
“I’m not a man.”
“I’ve killed women as well.”
She raised a brow. “How are you not lying?”
“I had every intention of letting you go and to live your life. I’m paying the amount we agreed into your bank every month.”
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