Taking the Fall (1-4)

“You keep saying all those dirty words and I’ll just keep spanking, Cherry.”

“Carter, you barbaric asshole!” she shouts into the mattress. That one actually makes me smile.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing, baby girl.” I give her a few more loud smacks until both of her cheeks are as bright as her hair. Her screams have now turned to moans and I can’t fucking believe it.

“I should have known Baby Bitch was gonna come sniffing around. Fucking snake was just waiting on me to look away.”

As I let out all of my frustrations on Cherry ass, I undo my pants and get into position behind her. My dick is hard, and I need to let out some of my anger.

“I know that this is partly my fault, but I need to claim you right now, Cherry.”

I line my cock up with her opening and slam home. She lets out another moan into the mattress. I don’t slow down. I grab her ass cheeks with both my hands and squeeze them hard. I know they’re sore from my spanking, but I need her to remember who she belongs to. I grip hard as I pound into her, but I can’t stop. She’s going to feel me for the rest of the day. Every step she takes will remind her of who she belongs to, who takes care of her.

“This is mine, Cherry. All mine. Tell me. Tell me whose pussy it is.”

“Carter!” she yells, but I wanna hear it some more.

“Say it, baby. You’ve got your face down, pussy in the air, and ten inches balls deep. Whose is it?”

“It’s yours, Carter. It’s only yours.”

“Goddamn right, it’s mine. Now you fucking say it over and over until the neighbors know it too.” She doesn’t have to know the neighbors aren’t really home – like I would let them hear my Cherry cum.

I give it to her hard, but my girl pushes back against me and matches me stroke for stroke. Her wetness coats my dick and runs down my balls. Our sex is loud and smacking sounds are ringing through the room.

I feel her little fingers reach back and touch where we’re joined. I can feel her touch my balls when I bottom out inside her. She coats her fingers in her juices and I can hear when she hits her clit. Her pussy starts to squeeze me and I know she’s about to go off.

Before I completely bust my nut, I pull out and start jerking my cock. I feel it coming and I watch as her orgasm hits her. I can see her pussy pulse likes it misses my cock to hold on to while she cums. Seeing her wet pussy beg for me, I let loose and cum all over her pink ass. It takes every bit of concentration I have, but when I’m finished I stand back and smile.

Cherry looks over her shoulder at me and then down to her ass. “What did you do, Carter?”

I look down and written in cum across her ass cheeks is the word “MINE”.

“Just marking my territory, baby,” I say and turn around and go to the kitchen. I’m still hungry as fuck.

“What the hell?” I hear her shouting from the bedroom and my guess is she went to the mirror. I’m still smiling when I start cracking eggs and getting breakfast ready.

Cherry comes stomping into the kitchen and I turn around and kiss her forehead. She’s so cute when she’s worked up.

“Carter, what were you thinking? That was completely caveman!”

“I seem to recall your pussy being in total agreement with me five minutes ago. Sit your pretty ass down and let me cook for my family.”

She stomps her foot but goes to the table and sits. I go back to what I was doing and start to whistle. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier in my life.

“He would come over and fix things. That’s why he had a key,” Cherry says as a way of an apology.

“I should’ve told you where I was and that I was coming back. I get that.” I turn around from the stove and her eyes meet mine. “He’s never to touch you again. No matter what the reason. You got me?”

“I got you, Carter.”

“Good. Now let’s feed that growing baby boy in there. Gotta make him big and strong like Daddy.”

I see Cherry blush and I’m sure she’s thinking of when I said that word earlier. She thinks I don’t know what’s in those books she reads, but my girl is dirty. And I love it.

In the afternoon we both lie naked on the living room floor. We’ve successfully fucked in every corner of this house and this is where we’ve ended up. To be fair though, this house is tiny, and we had to hit a couple of places twice.

“It’s time to get up, Cherry. I need you to pack a couple of bags.”

She was dozing on and off across my chest but at my statement she picks her head up and looks at me. A look of confusion crosses her face and she tilts her head to the side. I sit up quickly and grab her face with both hands and kiss her with all my love. God, could she be any more perfect?

“What was that for?” she asks.

“Nothing. I just hope our little guy is as cute as you,” I say and lean down and kiss her belly. I would love a little girl with red hair like her but I don’t think I could survive it.

“Whatever,” she says curiously, and then starts asking questions. “Where are we going? Why do I need to pack a bag? Carter, a woman needs details. You can’t just drop a bomb like that and expect me to say ‘Okay’.”

“I’ve got a safe house set up for us. Part of what I was doing while I was away was creating a safe place for you to be if someone came after you. Well, it looks like that time is up after yesterday. I think your father has put a price on your head and I don’t feel safe having you out in the open like this. I wanted to give you today in this house with me so we could have some fond memories, but we’re running out of time.”