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Why the hell did she chose them?
The two that I never wanted her to be with. The two that just has a knack for driving my ass crazy. The two that I know aren't good enough for my succulent Cherry.
Yet, no matter how much I protested with her over the matter she still chose THEM!
After everyone left I dragged her up to my bedroom so we can have a talk, and talk we shall: only later.
She's standing in the middle of my bedroom looking overly apprehensive at me while still wearing that sexy ass pink dress that shows her beautiful cleavage off just fucking right.
She doesn't realize it yet but tonight she's all fucking mine.
"Do you remember the promise you made to me in the shower?" I ask her while slowly unbuttoning my shirt. Unhooking one little button at a time while I stalk my way over to her carnally.
"Y-yes." Hearing the slight little stammer in her soft voice makes this all that much more riveting and thrilling for me.
"Time to pay up my sweet little Cherry bomb!" I let out a deep needy growl throwing my shirt down on the floor below me as I creep ever so nearer to her.
"Don't get all nervous on me now little girl. Isn't this what you promised me? Isn't this what you wanted?" I question her, titling my head slightly off to the side to wickedly observe her. "Tell me!" I demand more firmly.
She nods her head nimbly at me.
Nope. Not going to cut it.
"Words, baby girl." I solidly demand of her huskily.
"Y-yes it's....it's what I want." Hearing her lowly confirmation is all that I fucking need.
"Strip!" I convey to her sternly.
When she doesn't automatically comply with my rigid demand, I come right up to her, burying my head on the crook of her neck, "Don't make me tell you twice Cherry bomb. I'm not a very patient man. I'm going fuck that little baby cunt tonight sweet little one!" I assert to her as I place a few light little nibbles right below her ear.
Rearing my body a little further back away from her I watch as she tentatively lowers her hands to the hem of her dress, nervously pulling it up over her head.
Her entire luscious body wriggles and shakes as she successfully removes the tight little dress off of her, timidly throwing it down on the floor beside her.
Cherrys hands instinctively come up to cover her voluptuous mounds trying to protectively guard her bountiful breast away from my eager sight.
Nuh uh, big fucking no no!
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Cherish the Six
FantasyCherish Blossom, also known as Cherry, isn't the type of girl to play around. When she is falsely accused of her parents murder she fights back hard and with a vengeance. Along her journey for her to prove her innocence she meets the six men who w...