After a few moments they both walk over to the car and get in without saying a word. I feel the tension between Saint and Jeanette and wonder what happened. I don’t ask, because it’s not my business. The reason Saint and I work so well is we have a don’t ask, don’t tell policy. Don’t ask me shit and don’t tell me shit. End of story.
I get behind the wheel and we take off.
Twenty minutes later I’ve finally got my girl safe and secure. We’re in a warehouse outside of Reno. I had it converted into a fortress because I knew this day was coming. I knew I might need a place to protect Layla, and I would need a safe place for us to live, so I had this put together right when I got out. You have enough money you can get anything put together in a few months. The bottom floor is dedicated to living space. I’ve had it modernized with a living/dining area with an industrial kitchen. There’s a home theater, game room, and a small indoor pool. I’ve added a gym, a greenhouse, and even a panic room. I may have gone overboard, but my life has taught me a few things and one of them is have a back-up plan to your back-up plan.
Upstairs we’ve got seven rooms. One is an office and another is a library. The rest are set up for bedrooms. Our bedroom is the biggest and at the most private end of the building. There’s an emergency escape through there, as well as a small room off of it that would be perfect for the baby now that I think about it. Each room has its own bathroom, and our master has everything you can dream of. Huge tub big enough for the two of us, and a shower I can spend a lifetime fucking Cherry in.
“When did you do all this?” Cherry asks in wonder as we reach the end of the tour. I saved the master bedroom for last, because once I saw her in here, I wouldn’t let her out.
Saint and Jeanette were silent on the drive here, and as soon as I showed them around they each claimed a room of their own and shut their doors.
“The moment I found out what city you were in. I just had to hire out different contractors to different parts of the place. I couldn’t have one person knowing all its secrets.” I smile on the last part and walk up behind her; wrapping my arms around her waist.
“You’re the first and last woman who ever walked through that bedroom door, baby.”
We both stand facing the bed and her fingers trace my forearms. “You see that bed, Cherry?” I ask and she nods. “We are going to argue, fight, laugh, cry, and play on that bed until I take my last breath.” I reach down and rub my big hand over her belly. “I love you and I love our little guy so much.”
“I love you too, Carter,” she sighs with a smile, and it feels like we can both finally breathe.
I hold her like that for just another moment before I lead her over to the bed. I take her chin in my hand and look into her eyes. “Take off your clothes, Cherry. Hands and knees on the bed. It’s time I claimed all of you.”
She looks at me nervously, knowing what I’m thinking. “Just go slow, Carter. I’m nervous.”
“I got you, baby.”
We both look at each other while we undress. She gets to her heela and I stop her. “No, baby, leave those on. I want to fuck them off you.”
She crawls to the middle of the giant king-size bed and gets on her hands and knees. I stand behind her, just looking at the gorgeous view. “Lean down on your elbows, baby, and spread your knees. I want to see all of you.” When she’s in perfect position, I go to the bedside table and take out a bottle of lube.
I get on the bed behind her and lean down to kiss each ass cheek. I rub my hands all over her body, relaxing her as I go. I kiss her thighs and work my way over to her pussy. I lick and tongue her there, and I can feel when her body starts to fully relax into me. She moves her hips and sticks her ass up higher, trying to get more of my mouth on her. I lick her clit and then fuck her pussy with my tongue. I work my way up to her pretty pink asshole and lick her there too. She twitches when I lick there, but doesn’t ask me to stop. I pull her ass cheeks apart and lick her some more. I run my tongue all over her tight ring and she moans into the bed. I touch her clit with my hand and she gets louder. I kiss her sweet asshole and finger her until she’s so close. I use the thumb of my other hand and push past her tight opening and start working her ass and pussy at the same time. She moves her body against my thrusts and moans for more.
“Oh, God, that feels so good, Carter. I’m so close.”
“Not yet baby,” I say. “Not until I’m in your ass.”
I take my fingers out of her pussy and grab the lube. I continue working her asshole with my thumb while I lube up. When I’m all slick and ready to go, I take my thumb out and put the tip of my cock against her hole. “Be still, baby, and we’ll go slow. Just breathe for me and stay relaxed. Rub your clit for me.”
I start to push and I feel her tense up. “Cherry, baby, just breathe.” I see her take two deep breaths and then nod, telling me it’s okay to keep going.
I push slowly until I feel the head of my cock breach her opening. “That’s it, baby. The hard part is over. Just keep breathing.