Cherry (A Taboo Short) (5 page)

She was so stretched for me, so fucking responsive. I loved the fact she drug her nails down my back, giving me a little bit of pain, too. I pulled back just enough to watch her tits bounce and jiggle from the force with which I was taking her. Her breath came out of her in small pants, a flush stealing over her body.

She moved up the bed an inch, and I braced a hand on her shoulder, pulled her down and on my dick even more, and gritted my teeth when our pelvises pressed together hard, painfully even. I was close, too, but I wasn’t about to let go that easily. I wanted her to come, now. “Let go, Sasha. Come for me.” I pumped harder into her, and held her throat a little more tightly. Her eyes were so wide, her moans filling my head.

“Yes,” she moaned out softly. And then she came, gasping for air, her face turning red. I removed my hand from her throat, and watched the way she clenched at the sheets and cried out from the intensity of her climax. I was so close to getting off, I could feel it encompass every part of me. But I wanted her to come again, right along with me.

“Come one more time, baby.”

And just like that, I felt her inner muscles clench rhythmically along my shaft and knew she’d obeyed me right away, as if she couldn’t even control herself with me. My balls drew up tight, and I came hard for long haze-filled seconds. I finally pulled out of her pussy, and stared between her thighs, loving the redness, the fact she was so swollen because of what I’d done. Collapsing on the bed beside her, I stared at the ceiling, felt this strange, yet comforting sensation fill me, and knew that I needed more of her. I wanted her for myself.

“What now?” she said after a few moments of the silence moving between them.

I didn’t know, but what I
did
know was that I didn’t want this to be our only night. I didn’t want to just walk away from Sasha, and that might very well be my downfall.

O
ne year later

I entered the luxury apartment that I had been staying in for the past year. Placing my keys in the little tray, I’m about to remove my jacket when
his
voice stopped me.

“Where have you been?” Felix asked.

Glancing over my shoulder, I saw the man that not only bought my cherry, but the one who had kept me. staring at me. He was completely naked. His cock stiff as he ran his hand up and down the length, teasing me. My pussy grew slick at the sight, and I couldn’t help but twirl the diamond ring that claimed me as his.

“I went to the library. I had some books I wanted to return.”

“You didn’t answer your cell when I called. What have I told you about doing that? I like to know where my wife is at all times.”

And there was the thrill I always got whenever he said those two words. I was his wife. Felix hadn’t been able to let me go the day after we were together, and I hadn’t wanted to leave him. He’d taken my cherry, my ass, my mouth, and then he’d taken my heart. Felix then proceeded to spend the next six months showing me the kind of man he believed I deserved.

I loved him with my entire heart.

“I can see that you’re turned on right now. You want me to fuck you, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes.” I loved it when he talked dirty to me.

“Take your clothes off. I want to see my wife exactly how she deserves to be.”

Unable to contain my excitement, I stripped with a speed that surprised me, making sure I took my time to reveal my small baby bump. That’s right; not only am I a happily married woman, but I’m a happily married pregnant woman.

“Get on your hands and knees and crawl to me,” he said. He opened his thighs wide, and I watched him work the tip of his cock. “Come and get it before it’s gone, baby.”

I’d become addicted to his cock. Fuck, I loved this man. I loved the fact he spent a fortune on me to claim my virginity. I loved that he wouldn’t let me go, and I loved that I was carrying his child.

There was so much that I loved about him everything else faded away, meaning nothing.

Crawling toward him, I gripped his thighs, and took the tip of his cock into my mouth, moaning as I savored the taste.

“Fuck, baby, that’s right, you know who you belong to. I fucking love you, babe.”

Those words were why I loved coming home, and it would never stop.

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L
ater that night, I held my woman in my arms, stroking her stomach. It was only slightly rounded, but the doctors said she was doing okay. This was our first kid, and when she was well, I was going to give her a second, and then a third. I never wanted Sasha to find a reason to want to leave.

I loved her with all my heart, and it went far beyond the claiming of her fucking hymen. She’s smart, sexy, and she makes me laugh. I’ve never had a woman before Sasha who has made me laugh, and I mean fall all over myself and laugh. This woman owns me, and I’m so damn happy that she looked past the fact I was present at the purchasing of women, women who had chosen to be auctioned.

If I hadn’t done it, I’d have never found the woman I love, my true soul mate, and the reason I get up every morning. I’ve never done it since.

“You’re thinking so loud,” she said, surprising me.

“I love you.”

“I know, and I love you.” She rolled over, cupping my cheek. “You don’t have to worry about anything. I’m not going anywhere.”

“I wouldn’t let you get away from me.”

Sasha chuckled. “What are we going to tell our kids?”

“What do you mean?”

“How we met, and how we got here. What should we tell them?” She leaned up on her hand.

I stroked around her nipple, watching it pucker. Her body was always so responsive to me, so ready to give me what I wanted, and I loved it.

There’s a lot of love between us.

“The truth.”

“The truth? You want us to tell our kids that you bought my virginity?” Sasha laughed. “Find something else.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know. Something romantic.”

“What’s not romantic about our meeting?”

“You bought my hymen, Felix.”

“That’s one way to look at it,” I said.

“It’s the only way to look at it.”

I shrugged. “How about you look at it that out of a room full of women, I found the one angel I wanted, and I picked her. I made sure no other man got the chance to be with her, and at the end of the night, she came home with me.”

Sasha’s eyes grew wet with tears, and her lip quivered. “Damn, that is romantic.”

“I may have bought you for your virginity, Sasha, but I married you because I fucking love you, and that’s never going to change. Not today, not tomorrow, nor in fifty years from now.” I cupped her cheek and wiped away her tears. “You’re perfection, and I’m going to spend the rest of my life proving to you that I don’t need anything else in my life.”

“Wow, your mouth should be illegal,” she said.

“I can give you killer orgasms with it.” I waggled my tongue, to which she chuckled.

“You can do that, but you also know how to make a woman feel like she’s the only one in the world.”

Staring into her eyes, I let Sasha know that in no uncertain terms, as far as I was concerned, she was the only woman in the world for me.

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