Elijah pulled out of her pussy, taking a seat that he always kept close to the desk. Cherry started to sit up, but he stopped her. “Open your thighs.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m in charge here, not you.”
She held still for several seconds. He stared in her eyes, daring her to argue with him. Cherry opened her legs.
“Put your feet onto the desk.”
She did it, and he watched his cum spill from the lips of her pussy.
“You didn’t use a condom.”
“No, I didn’t.”
He watched his cum feeling something deeply possessive. This woman was his. He was never going to share her, nor was he going to let her go. Staring up her body, he saw her thicker body, fuller in all the right places. Bethan had been slender and weak because of her condition. He’d loved her with his whole heart, but he held himself back scared of hurting her. Cherry wasn’t weak or slender. She was ripe and all woman. Her tits were large, and he loved watching them bounce as he fucked her.
There was a hell of a lot he liked about her.
“I could get pregnant.”
“I’d handle it when the time is right.” He wouldn’t let her get rid of it. Cherry wasn’t going anywhere, and neither was any kid they had.
Elijah didn’t have a clue what was going inside his head. Nothing made any sense to him.
“What’s going on?” she asked. “You’d ask me to have an abortion?”
“No, I wouldn’t ask you to have that.”
“I need to get on the pill.”
Elijah stood, moving between her thighs. “Let me take care of everything.”
“You didn’t use a condom. I could be pregnant now.” She started to panic as the reality clearly sank in.
He gripped her face, staring into her eyes. “Don’t worry. You’re mine, Cherry. I take care of what’s mine, and you’ve been mine from the moment I took you out of Marcel’s warehouse. I’ll handle everything.”
How? You’re not even handling this well.
Staring down at her lips, he couldn’t resist. Claiming her lips, Elijah groaned as he got even harder just by looking at her. He was ready to fuck her again.
He’d always had a big sex drive. With the way Cherry responded to him, he hoped she did as well.
Chapter Five
Cherry drove Mindy to school on Monday. No one waited around for Mindy, and she wondered if the young girl even had any friends.
“Are you okay?” Cherry asked, concerned for her. High school had been hell for Cherry, and she hated to think that Mindy was going through her kind of hell.
“Nothing. I just hate school. I always have. I’ll see you at three-thirty, right? You’ll come pick me up?”
“My last class finishes at three-twenty, but I’ll be here.” She smiled at Mindy, watching her climb out of the car. Cherry really liked the young girl, cared about her deeply.
What about the dad?
Cherry’s heart started to pound when she thought about Elijah. From the moment he first took her, every chance he got he’d been inside her. Sunday morning she’d woken up early to find him in her bed. He stuck with his promise of Mindy not finding out. Once he took his pleasure, and gave her plenty in return, he left.
Pressing a hand to her neck, she recalled the way his morning stubble had teased her flesh as he kissed her. Elijah was a hell of a lot of firsts already for her. He didn’t even know that he was her first kiss. Running a finger over her lips, she thought about last night when Mindy had gone to bed. He’d dragged her over his lap so she straddled him. He’d moved the fabric of her shorts aside, finding her heat. Elijah had brought her to orgasm three times before seeking his own release, again another first for her.
He was the first man she’d ever wanted to be with. The men and boys who had taken her when she was younger had used brute force to get what they wanted. She’d not wanted their touch and despised them for forcing her. Cherry learned that screaming, crying, or begging didn’t help. Pushing the memory of them aside, she pulled away from the school.
It was all in the past, and she survived. She didn’t have much choice but to survive.
A text beeped on her phone, and she pulled up on the side of the road. Opening the cell that Elijah had bought her, she saw the text was from him. Blowing out a breath, she opened the text.
Elijah: Come back home now!
She needed to get back to college herself, as otherwise she’d be late. Tapping her fingers on the steering wheel she was tempted not to go to him. Pressing her thighs together, Cherry wanted him desperately again. They’d been cut short this morning as Mindy had been on the way to her bedroom. Elijah had hidden inside the bathroom while Mindy started talking about what she should wear.