Read Sweet Redemption (The Pregnancy Affair Book 3 Online
Authors: Jordan Silver
“Cherry who’s
your man?”
“Uh...you?”
“You asking me
or you telling me?”
“Are you or
are you not my woman?”
“Yes.” Again
with the soft yes.
“Do you or do
you not belong to me?”
“Yes.” That
was a little better.
“So why the
fuck would you think that I wouldn’t take care of you?”
“But you never
said…”
“I shouldn’t
have to, you should take it as a given.” I was losing my fucking mind, wasn’t I
just beating up on myself for not telling the poor girl that I would take care
of her, how the fuck was she supposed to know Drake? Didn’t stop me though.
I hated that
she would’ve just accepted me using her body and never giving her anything in
return, that she was so selfless that she was willing to accept that, but most
of all I hated that I hadn’t met Cherry Staples before I’d ever known Dana
Reese, then again at the time of my marriage she was only thirteen or so so
that wouldn’t have worked. Whatever.
“Okay since you
need me to spell shit out for you, Drake Kinkaid’s woman does not work in the
diner pandering to assholes who don’t deserve to walk in her shadow. We clear?”
She nodded her
head but I could see she was still a little lost.
“How did you
get there?”
“Walked.”
I looked at
her like she’d lost her damn mind I have a garage full of luxury cars and my
woman walked at least a half an hour down the damn hill.
“Babe I need
you to play catch up here, now I understand that you’ve never had a man in your
life before but you cannot be this fucking green. Stop letting people take
advantage of you, no woman should be with a man who’s just going to use her for
sex and give nothing back in return; I took you out of your mother’s house
which means you’re now my responsibility.”
“What’s wrong
with the diner? It was the only place that would hire me out of high school and
I needed the money to save for school. ” She pouted all cute at me.
“You’d be
there till you were sixty dealing with those fucks, don’t think I don’t know
they use to stiff you, now as to what’s wrong with the diner, look up at that
monster on the hill. You see it? You don’t live there and work for less than
minimum wage it’s just all kinds of fucked up babygirl.” I could only shake my
head, how could two people be so entirely different? Dana would’ve been in my
bank account already.
“Well what am
I supposed to do now?”
“Watch soap
operas get a hobby the fuck should I know what women do with their time?”
“I don’t like
TV and you curse too much Drake.”
“Uh huh get
used to it, so don’t watch TV why don’t you see about school then or is it too
late to get in? Never mind I’ll have dad talk to the Dean I think they’re old
pals from way back. For today you can come to work with me since you already
made me late with your shit.” I put the car in gear and headed in the opposite
direction to my garage.
My crew was
already deep in the guts of a race car we were rebuilding hopefully for my next
circuit, most drivers weren’t too much into this part of the operation but like
I said I liked anything to do with cars so I liked being in from the ground. I
had a team of professionals that worked with me to my specifications, there had
been a lot of grumbling in the beginning when I stated that this was the way I
wanted to do things but I didn’t get a PHD in engineering so I could sit on the
sidelines and let someone else tell me how to run my shit. The others were
there as back up and because the sponsors required it. My crew chief knows
who’s really in charge that’s why he’s my crew chief not that he doesn’t have
plenty to do but I have the last say always. Racing is a business I handle my
business just like any other businessman worth his salt. I’m team owner too,
which a lot of my fellow drivers have a problem with but fuck them, my money my
rules. The sponsors had stopped worrying about shit a long time ago when they
realized I’m more than just a racecar driver. I know cars inside and out I like
knowing when I get inside one that I know what the hell to look for, if they’re
any problems I know where the issue is and how to fix it. That’s also how I
became as rich as I have at my age, I added my dad’s business acumen with my
love for racing and started my own little empire. I can also charm the pants
off of any reporter who gets in my face even if I’ve just had the worst race of
my life it’s all in the game.
Cherry Ann did
her country cousin comes to town thing again looking around as though she was
afraid to break something before I took her to my private bathroom to change
out of her uniform.
“I’ll be right
outside when you’re done feel free to look around but stay your little ass off
the track, if you get bored there’s a computer over there knock yourself out.”
Shit I have to remember to get her one of those tablet things to carry around
with her. The jeans and tank top she changed into were soft and worn, not too
bad but it was something we were going to have to take care of. I hate shopping
but shit I knew if I sent her on her own she’d buy the cheapest shit she could
find because that’s just how my babygirl is wired.
I didn’t see
her again until lunchtime because let’s face it once I get my hands on an
engine the rest of the world ceases to exist, I also realized that I’d fucked
up again because I’d forgotten to tell her where the mini fridge was with cold
drinks and snacks. She was sitting in my chair looking, not scared
but…something.
“What’s wrong
with you?”
“I think Don
might’ve said something to her.” Clancy my crew chief had walked in behind me.
“Don, Don who the fuck is Don?”
“That new kid
that wants to race.”
I still wasn’t
sure who he was talking about but whatever.
I looked back
at her and I did not like what I saw, she looked miserable as fuck.
“You think Don
said something to her or you know?”
“Look I don’t
really want to get in the middle of…”
“You want to
keep your job? Now what the fuck did he say?”
Clancy took a
deep breath and ran his hand through his hair before answering me, he had a
flush on his face so I knew whatever was coming was going to be bad.
“He said
something along the lines of when the boss was tired of her she should give him
a try…Drake…” he pulled me back by my arm and stood between me and the door.
“He’s a stupid
kid Drake don’t get yourself in trouble over this.”
“Bring him.” I
was so fucking pissed I couldn’t feel my limbs, I was numb from the neck down,
this I know is not a good thing because when the numbness wears off in a few
seconds the fury sets in and it’s not a pretty sight.
Clancy came
back with a scrawny kid who looked like he was full of himself, he wasn’t
looking too sure now though as the older man tried to stand between us. I
reached around Clancy and grabbed the little prick by his neck lifting him off
the floor.
“Get the fuck
off my property if you even look at her again I’ll stake you out on the track
and run you over with my car, now get the fuck out of here.” I flung him off
and watched him scurry away with Clancy following him out.
“And you.” I
turned to point a finger in her direction. “The next time some mother fucker
says some shit to you and you don’t tell me you’re gonna get it.”
“I don’t want
to make trouble.”
“Tough, now
let’s go to lunch.” I picked her up from her chair and kissed her letting her know
that I was mad at her but not really. What the fuck? She’s making me daft.
Of course I
couldn’t just kiss her and leave it at that so with her legs wrapped around my
middle I walked over to the door and locked it.
“You’re going
to miss lunch.” I had her spread out across my desk with my face buried between
her legs in two minutes flat. Her hands, well one of them anyway was in my hair
pulling while the other was stuffed in her mouth to hold back her screams and
moans as I drove my tongue as deep into her as it could go. I love the taste of
her pussy it has its own unique flavor, all Cherry. Wetting two fingers in her
juices I slipped them slowly into her ass making her buck against my mouth and
cum. By now my cock was out of its harness was looking for his new home but I
wasn’t done eating yet, it was lunchtime after all. I sucked her sweet pussy
until she begged me to ease off because she was getting too sensitive from
cumming so much. I turned my attention to her sweet little rosebud and licked
her there. She clenched around the fingers I had buried inside her ass as I
sawed them in and out of her. Getting to my feet I walked around the desk until
my cock was bobbing up and down in her face before she opened her mouth and
took me in. With one hand holding my shaft she sucked my cock as she jerked the
rest that she couldn’t quite fit, I reached down and stuffed three fingers into
her sopping pussy as she tried to suck the cum from my balls.
“Let go
greedy.” I pulled out of her mouth and went back between her legs where I lined
up my cock with her pussy and slammed into her hard lifting her ass off the
desk. Throwing her legs over my shoulders I sucked on her tits as I fucked her
with deep strokes, all ten and a half inches finding a place in her belly. Her
womb was my favorite playing ground, I never fucked her these days unless I
entered her womb pass the rubbery feel of her cervix, it was a whole other
feeling being in there. I knew it pained her a little each time I did it but
she liked the pleasure pain and always came hard as fuck when I fucked her
womb.
I heard the
guys coming back from lunch as I was still buried balls deep inside her; damn
I’d been fucking for almost an hour.
“How’s your
pussy babygirl?”
She was
playing with her tits pulling on her nipples hard as her hips fucked back at
me, I had no doubt that the desk was hard an uncomfortable beneath her but the
pleasure in her pussy obviously overrode it. However I couldn’t hurt my girl so
I pulled her off the desk still impaled on my cock and fucked her standing in
the middle of the room. Her lightness made it easy to lift and drop her down on
my cock and if the cooing noises she started to make were anything to go by she
really liked this new position. Her pussy massaged my cock until I felt the burning
of my seed as it rose up in my cock and not wanting to blast alone I inserted
my finger back into her ass again.
“Cum with me.”
She went off like a rocket dragging me along with her.
“That’s it cum
on my cock, ooh yeah.” I bit her neck hard leaving a mark as I emptied inside
her.
“You better go
clean up alone if I join you I won’t get shit done today.” She grinned at me
and wobbled to the shower that was off my office.
Our days and
nights settled into a routine, when she wasn’t following me to the track she
stayed home and did who knows what; she’d decided to wait for the next semester
to sign up so she had a little time before we had to take care of that. I’d
taken her to my guy the third day she was here to have her tatted with my name
in some kind of fancy lettering that she picked out, I had to hold her hand the
whole time because she’s scared stiff of needles but all in all it turned out
well. I’m not going to talk about the pride I felt seeing my stamp of ownership
marked into her skin or how every time I fucked her doggie style now I was
harder than I’ve ever been seeing that shit. It is what it is. Lately she’s
been moving around the house more like she lived here than like an unwanted
guest, the cleaning service was even now in the habit of dealing with her
instead of me thank fuck. She did the food shopping and I still hadn’t taken
her shopping for new clothes, which I decided to take care of this weekend. Her
new little BMW that I got her as a surprise was cute as hell even though she
gave me shit for buying it; I just ignored her ass and did my thing. It was
getting easier having her in my life, she was so unassuming that I actually
found myself going above and beyond to draw her out. I had no doubt tomorrow
would be like pulling teeth but I was resigned to it.
“Drake I
really don’t need new things.”
“Cherry
babe
we’ve been over this shit a hundred times kill it.”
“But I’m
perfectly fine with what I have, you’ve already got me that new car and a new
home that doesn’t leak when it rains and there’re no broken windows and stuff,
I don’t think I need anything else. Besides you give me an allowance shouldn’t
I be using that to go shopping?”
“No, that’s
for you to do girly shit with, like going out with your girls and shit, or
picking up little odds and ends that you like, shit I don’t know. I do know
it’s my responsibility to clothe, shelter and feed you so let it go already
because I’m still going to do what I want in the end so you might as well give
it up. Now come here let me get some sleep, your pussy wore me out.”
“She did not.”
She punched my shoulder playfully before laying her head on my chest getting
settled in for sleep. Every night it was the same routine, she’d trace my tats
until she fell asleep at my side but somehow I always woke up in the morning to
find her on my chest curled up like a little kitten.
After boning
her twice in the morning it was time to hit the road, she wanted to head to the
next town over but I nixed that shit, I knew what she was up to. She didn’t
want anyone seeing us together, she had some stupid ass idea that she was
sullying my reputation or some shit and no matter how much I told her different
it didn’t make a lick of difference to her stubborn ass.
“We have the
same stores right here no dice, and stop looking like you’re going to the
gallows, no one is going to say shit to you.”
We did get
some stares and a few mumbled asides but nothing for me to worry about, she
tried walking ahead or behind me but each time I caught her at it I’d drag her
back under my arm. She’d mumble something smart under her breath but each time
she did I’d kiss her and make her blush.
There was only one fly in our ointment and that came in the form of my
ex cousin in law, the one I’d caught in my bed. I hadn’t seen his ass since
that night and hoped never to see his ass again. The guy was a Billy Ray Cyrus
wanna be who got stuck in the eighties, in other words a joke; I wonder if I
should’ve been more insulted that she’d chosen that to screw around with but
then again she’d fucked some other more upstanding citizens as well so maybe
not. I wasn’t even going to acknowledge his ass until he eyed my woman up and
down with a smirk on his face. I’d already seen her aversion to confrontations
so I really didn’t want to start anything with him but I thought it prudent to
have a word with him all the same.