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“You’ll crease my dress.”

“Then I thought it would be better to make you
frustrated all night tonight,” he said, pushing some of her hair out of the
way. “God, I love you hair.” He teased the strands, and she smiled up at him.

He took her hand, leading her outside. “Tom’s taking
us to the club.”

“Do you think we’ll get in?”

Ecstasy was the club of the moment. It was always so
busy, and she’d heard people talk about the long queues to get inside.

“I’m friends with the owners. We’ll get in.”

Sitting in the backseat, Cherry liked the way he still
held her hand. She was finding she liked a lot of little things with Elijah.
The small touches when his fingers brushed the back of her hand when they were
passing things to each other. She liked the way he always seemed to touch her
when he stood behind her. The way he kissed her cheek, going down to nuzzle her
neck, always made her wet.

The love she felt for him was only getting deeper and
stronger the more time she spent with him. She already loved Mindy as if she
was her own, which was strange considering there were only five years between
them. Resting her head on Elijah’s shoulder, Cherry closed her eyes. When she
was with him, she felt safe, protected, loved.

“We’re here, boss,” Tom said.

Opening her eyes, Cherry gasped at the long queue of
people.

“Wow, are you sure we’re going to get inside?”

“We’re going to get inside, and we’re going to have
fun, that’s an order.”

Elijah took her hand as they climbed out of the car.
Her heart raced at the sight, and she started to doubt his confidence.

Don’t doubt him.

He walked up to the door, and the security simply
opened the door to the club. The music spilled out onto the street making the
crowd crazy.

“Come on, let us inside,” one woman said, shouting
over the noise.

Elijah pulled her in front of him, and he walked
toward the VIP section.

“Are we allowed there?” she asked.

“You’ve got to relax, Cherry. This is me, and I
wouldn’t take you anywhere that would risk humiliating you.”

They were welcomed into the VIP section. Cherry
relaxed the moment she saw Donna and Lydia. Donna had a rounded stomach, as did
Lydia. Both women were drinking sodas and sat next to their men. Henry and
Caleb both held onto their women as if they were protecting them from some
imaginary threat.

She smiled at each person, taking a seat next to
Elijah. He placed an arm around her shoulders pulling her against him. A
waitress in a tight outfit took their drinks order, and Elijah ordered for her.
She didn’t mind. Cherry took everything in. The music was dark, chilling, and
addictive.

Cherry looked at the dance floor to see a lot of
people wrapped around each other. The scent of sex was heavy in the air.
Everywhere she turned, people were grasping each other. Their need was clearly
written on their faces. She wanted to be part of that.

“Do you want to dance?” Elijah asked.

Glancing over at him, she saw his smile, and nodded.
“Yes, I do.”

He took her hand, excusing them from the table. The
dress he’d picked out for her made her feel sexy. It hugged every curve and not
in a bad way. Elijah kept touching her, running his fingers down her hip or
touching her back. She loved the small touches he gave her.

Elijah led her down to the dance floor, holding onto
her hips. Within seconds they were in the thick of the dancing. The music
really was alive, and Cherry loved every second of it. He spun her around,
putting her arms around his neck, holding her tight against him. The thick
length of his shaft pressed against her stomach. He was aroused already.

Smiling up at him, she began to dance, moving her body
against his.

His hands drifted down to cup her ass. The music
changed turning to an upbeat tempo. Cherry didn’t care about the music. They
danced to their own tune ignoring everyone else.

Time passed quickly, but Cherry didn’t care. Elijah
made every second count as he took the lead with the dancing. No one approached
them. When it was time for drinks, he held her hand on the way back toward the
VIP section.

The others were nowhere to be seen.

“I want to fuck you,” Elijah said. He tugged her onto
his lap, running his fingers up the inside of her thigh. She moaned, loving his
touch.

“I want you as well.” She glided her hand down his
chest going to his thick shaft between his thighs.

“Let’s get out of here.”

He picked her up, putting her on her feet. Cherry
giggled at how quickly his need for sex had taken over.

They were out and back in the car within minutes of
him suggesting it. Tom didn’t make a comment as he pulled away from the club.
She watched Elijah check his phone.

“Mindy’s fine.
She sent a text to let us know she’s having the time of her life.”

“It’s good to know.”

Elijah took possession of her mouth.

Sinking her fingers into his full length of hair,
Cherry held him close. They kissed for the whole of the ride home. She forgot
about Tom in the front or the streets they were passing. Her only focus was on
the man in right in front of her.
The love of her life.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Tom,” Elijah said, climbing
out of the car.

They were inside, and Elijah had her pressed up the
wall. “I need to be inside you now.”

He pushed her dress up to her waist and tore off her
panties before he pulled his cock from his lowered zipper. Cherry cried out as
he slammed inside her. It wasn’t painful as she was already dripping wet.

“Fuck, you feel so good.”

Elijah held her against the door as he fucked her. She
held onto his shoulders loving every second of his hard thrusts. Cherry needed
him. The desperation was clawing at her, and she needed to find her release.

“So fucking
tight and hot.”
This wasn’t gentle. This was a hard fucking that
wouldn’t last. Reaching down between them, she found her clit and started to
work over her swollen button as he pounded away inside her.

It took seconds for her to find her peak. She’d been so
aroused all night that she didn’t need much stimulation.

Elijah joined her with a growl.

When it was over, Elijah kept her pinned to the door.

“This isn’t over,” he said.

No, the night had only just begun.

****

Elijah kissed down her back. After two hours they’d
finally made it to his bedroom. He didn’t know what came over him; all he knew
was he couldn’t stop wanting her. They had shared three orgasms together, and
he was rock hard for her again. This need was never going to dissipate, at
least, not to him.

“You know I’m going to take your ass,” Elijah said,
spreading the full cheeks wide.

“I know. I want you to.”

She was completely naked, and her blonde hair covered
most of her back. He moved the length out of the way as he kissed up to her
neck.

“Elijah, I want to tell you something, but I’m
afraid.”

“You can tell me anything. You don’t need to be afraid
with me.” He moved over her, covering the whole of her back. Dropping a kiss to
her neck, he inhaled her scent.

“I’ve fallen in love with you.” Her words were spoken
on a whisper, but he caught them.

He’d not expected words of love to spill from her
lips.

“I don’t want you to get angry with me.”

Cupping her cheek, he turned her head so that she
could see him. “I would never be angry with you.”

“Some men don’t like being told they’re loved.”

“I’m not just some man.”

“You don’t love me back.”

“I do.”

She gasped. “What? You can’t. You told me you only
cared about me.”

He smiled. “Do you really think I was going to risk
frightening you away? I’m not stupid. We didn’t meet under the best
circumstances. I wanted you to get used to me.”

“You love me?”

“Yes. It didn’t start out as love, but it’s what I
feel for you.” He dropped a kiss to her mouth as he slid his hand down her body
to cup her hip. “You know what I’m going to do to you, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to take that ass, and while I do, you’re
going to tell me how much you love me.” He held onto her neck as he spoke
against her ear.

“Yes. I love you, Elijah.”

He reached toward the drawer unit beside the bed. For
the past couple of weeks he’d been preparing her ass for his cock, and he
wasn’t going to pass it up now. Elijah wanted inside her badly.

Releasing her body, he reared back to open up the tube
of lube.

Applying the cool gel to his stiff cock, it didn’t
even dull his arousal. He squeezed plenty on his fingers before pressing them
to her ass. She tensed for a second before relaxing back against his touch.

“That’s it, baby. You know I’m not going to hurt you.”

“I know.” She cried out, whimpering when he pressed
two fingers to her ass.

“I’m getting you nice and prepared for me.”

“I trust you, Elijah.” She gasped as he added a third
finger sawing them in and out of her ass.

“I’m going to fill this ass, and then I’ll own every
part of you.”

“Yes.”

When he prepared her ass for his cock, he wiped his
fingers on the bed sheet before gripping the base of his cock. “If it gets
uncomfortable and unbearable, tell me.”

“I will.”

He pressed the tip of his cock to her ass. Her tight
ring of muscles held him out, but he was relentless. She moaned. The sound
echoed off the walls filling his mind with her sweet sounds.

“Push out, baby.”

Cherry did what he said, and he slid past her tight
ring of muscles. When only an inch of him was inside, he stroked her hip,
waiting for her to grow accustomed to the feel of him within her.

“Please, Elijah. I can’t take much more.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes.” She screamed the word.

He thrust all of his cock deep inside her ass,
breathing out as she squeezed the life out of him. Being in her hot ass was
better than he ever imagined. “Fuck, baby.”

Locking his fingers through hers, he placed them
beside her head, kissing her neck.

“I’m going to fuck you now. Are you ready?”

“Yes, I’m ready.”

“Tell me how much you love me.” He pulled out of her
only to slam back within her.

Cherry squealed but told him exactly what he wanted to
hear. Closing his eyes, Elijah basked in her submission.

“I’ll gladly spend the rest of my life fucking you,
baby.”

Pounding inside her ass, Elijah released one of her
hands to touch her pussy. He wanted her to come around his cock. Her pussy was
dripping wet, on fire for him.

He wasn’t going to last. Finding her clit, he stroked
her nub waiting for her to come apart in his arms.

“I love you, Cherry. I’ll always have you. There’s
nothing for you to be afraid of.”

She came apart in his arms. Plunging inside her hot
ass one final time, Elijah growled as he spilled his cum deep within her
depths.

They didn’t move for several seconds. He didn’t want
to leave the pleasure of her ass, she was so damn hot.

“Does this mean you own me?” she asked, breaking the
silence.

“Yes, it does.”

He kissed the back of her neck. “I own every part of
you.”

“I can handle that.”

Elijah eased out of her body. He didn’t stop to admire
his cum spilling from her ass. Picking her up in his arms, he carried her
through to the bathroom. They’d already trashed it that night. Filling the tub
with warm water he ordered Cherry into the water.

“Do you always have to be so aggressive?”

“Yes.”

She rolled her eyes. Climbing behind her, Elijah
pulled her against him. She sighed. “I could get used to this.”

“Then get used to it. This is not going to change.
You’re mine now, Cherry.”

Cherry glanced up at him. He lifted his hands out of
the water, and she placed hers within his much larger hands. Elijah wasn’t
lying when he said he’d take care of her. She was his woman to love, to
protect, to take care of.

“I didn’t think I’d ever marry again,” he said. She
jerked in his arms. Wrapping his hands around hers, he held onto her. “Don’t
move, baby, I’m talking. When Bethan died, I was angry, hurt, and I promised
myself I wouldn’t let another woman have any control over me. She had the
control over me, and I let her have it.”

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