River
🚨 Smut 🚨

Cherry has been very anxious since her ruthless surprise attack. She has been steadily driving all of us nuts for nearly two damn weeks now.

Her anxiety is through the damn roof but who can actually blame her? She almost fucking died and I will forever blame myself for it.

Since her attack I took it upon myself to tighten up the security around here at our mansion to the fucking hilt.

New security cameras are strategically placed all around the mansion along with a new electronic fence that is outlining all of the surrounding grounds.

A brand new costly alarm system is also now in place to forgo anymore planned executions toward Cherry.

I even had an very expensive panic room built in the back of the mansion just in case Charlie tries to get at her again.

I'm not going to take any damn chances any longer when it comes protecting my Cherry.

The raw painful gut wrenching emotions that I felt when I saw that damn knife sticking out of her gut like it was, is something that I never want to have to ever experience ever again.

I fucking thought that I lost her.

I can't thank Brax enough for killing that asshole who tried to take her away from us.

When the attack happened I watched on eagerly as Brax dragged the man completely off of the front landing in just one of his big brawny hands, he snapped that assholes neck, like he was just a damn small useless flimsy twig.

We found out that the man who tried to kill Cherry was definitely one of Charlie's lackeys who use to work for him at the sheriffs department along with him.

I will never be able to forget the assholes name who almost got away with taking the love of my life away from me. Sam Detter, a thirty two year old single man, who spent his entire career just trying to please his damn boss, Charlie, in any and every way possible.

The usual everyday grade A classic suck up. If Brax didn't kill him when he did I would have gladly took that job upon myself, only I would have tortured his ass for days on end.

Mores the pity that he's already dead and rotting away somewhere deep within the forest, buried six feet under, or else he would still be in our famous Red Room regretting the day that he was even fucking born.

Since that dreadful day I have been working on a plan nonstop to take out Charlie and his son Spike.

Since they have both unfortunately been released from prison for about three days now, I have been stuck in my damn office trying to work out all of the finer details of their upcoming deaths.

I can't believe they actually got out on a measly ass low bond just three fucking days ago. I haven't told Cherry about their release just yet, with her fragile state of mind over her brutal attack at present, I don't think it's very pertinent of me to inform her of all of this shit yet.

Although for all of this to work out perfectly, I'm afraid I'm going to have to somehow find my missing brother Des.

Since that horrid day we have been doing everything in our power to try and find his ass but with no damn luck whatsoever.

Now I wish that Cherry and him had already bonded like they damn well should have already. It would have made the long strenuous search for his ass so much more simpler if they actually did have.

Fuck, I desperately need a break from all of this ongoing bullshit, it just seems like it's never fucking ending.

I could really use a damn stiff drink right about now.

Slamming my ball point pen down on my overcrowded desk, I stand up from my desk chair to go in search of the others.

I think it's time we all get the hell out of this crammed up mansion for a while and have some fun finally.

With that thought barreling around in my cluttered mind now I actually crank up a big smile on my face for once in a long while.

We're all about to hit the bar and hopefully drink all of our worries and the fucking night away.

We settled on a bar that Brax was very familiar with. Some country ass hick bar that he sometimes found himself frequenting.

I don't care if the damn bar is country or simply a damn juke jive bar, I just plan on getting totally wasted and let all of my damn worries and frustration finally sail away from me.

Entering into the rambunctious bar with Cherry at my side and the others straggling along behind us I finally let out a very long relaxing breath.

The music isn't too loud thank fuck, the place isn't overly crowded. There's just a small crowd of dancers on the dance floor with a small country band playing on the stage for every bodies entertainment.

No wonder Brax loves this damn hick place.

Grabbing ahold of Cherrys little hand into my own I start dragging her to a large empty booth located at the far side of the building.

The others willingly follow along behind us, each chatting amongst themselves as we all get comfortably seated in the booth I chose.

After placing our abundant order with the server girl that's dressed in wrangler jeans and a short little blue jean cut off shirt along with a straw cowgirl hat. I settle back into the booth to just enjoy my damn self finally.

This is so what I needed and I'm thinking that it is just what Cherry needed also. This is the first time I have actually seen her smile since her unwarranted attack.

Planting on a smile of my own as we receive all of our drinks from the nice server girl I decide to cheer Cherry up a little more by placing my hand right on top of her toned thigh. The damn short ass light blue dress that she is wearing tonight already has my damn dick straining in my jeans.

It's been far too long since I had a pleasant night with my Cherry bomb and I plan on changing that shit tonight.

"Having fun?" I lean in to ask her right up against the shell of her ear while still rubbing my hand along her juicy thigh slowly.

"Yes I am. Thank you for bringing all of us here. We really did need it." I absolutely agree with her.

We should of done this a hell of lot sooner in my honest opinion.

"You're so welcome Cherry bomb. Anything for you." I murmured to her softly.

"Would you like to dance?" I question and to my surprise she does.

Grabbing ahold of her tiny hand again I lead her out onto the crowded dance floor.

The song the band starts playing as we enter onto the dance floor is one that I'm vaguely familiar with.

Quickly, I push her body flush up against my own body as we start slow dancing to the melody of You Proof that surrounds us in our moment of pure bliss.

Yes, this is definitely what I so needed.

A night away from all of my problems and a night wrapped up in my girls arms. Who could ever ask for more than this?

I'm in my magical place of unadulterated euphoria.

"By the way. You look beautiful tonight." I strain my voice to whisper lowly to her.

Her striking smile was well worth taking time away from all of my dastardly planning tonight.

As we both tangibly sway to the sweet music I unfortunately bump right into someone on the dance floor that was behind me, causing me to almost stumble over from the sudden impact.

"Sorry." I mumble to the person I accidentally bumped into but when I get a good look at who I actually did collide with my mouth falls fully agape in total surprise.

"Des?" I question astonishingly. Des either doesn't hear me or chooses to ignore me.

Des is awkwardly dancing away with a strange woman presently in his arms, she is without a doubt a beauty, with long red flowing hair that nearly goes all the way down to her midsection. But unfortunately that beautiful woman that he has in his arms is definitely not his damn mate. I grimace when I see the other woman staring over at me so openly.

Hurriedly, I try to shield Cherry away from seeing just exactly what my damn brother has been up to after all of this damn time without her.

"Let's go." I assert to her before the damn song was even over.

Cherry catches on to my sudden urgency quickly, she gives me a stiff nod of her head as we both exit off of the damn dance floor swiftly.

"Cherry?" I hear Des call out her name from behind us. Fuck! I should of been faster with my damn exit.

Cherry turns halfway around while confusingly searching out for who called out her name.

I tug on her arm a little harder, really wanting to get the hell out of dodge now. If Cherry by chance does see Des with another woman I seriously don't know if she would be able to take that right now. Not in her already current fragile state.

As I keep hurriedly dragging her along back to our booth, I make the quick decision to place her entirely in front of me to hopefully block Des's view of her.

"We need to go." I proclaim sternly to Scratch over Cherrys shoulder as soon as I was able to reach our booth.

Scratch takes one look at the desperation on my face before he clearly decides to inform the others of our much needed departure.

Without waiting for any of them to start following us I begin to drag Cherry out of the bar rapidly.

While I keep my body on the right side of her? I try to completely shield her away from anybodies direct view of her especially from my damn brother Des.

How could he do this to her? She only let him go so that he would be able to grieve for his sudden loss. It's not like it was going to last for fucking forever.

He should of known better. If he truly cared for Cherry at all he wouldn't be so damn careless to be caught out at a damn bar with another damn woman.

After all of this damn time trying to locate his stupid ass I can't believe that I actually found him wrapped up with another damn fucking woman in a little hick country bar. Fucking unbelievable.

"Why are you rushing?" Cherry exasperatedly ask me.

I stop with her just outside of the bars entranceway looking back over at my shoulder nervously as I finally drop my hand away from hers.

"I just thought maybe we could try out a different bar other than this one. I heard of one that's across town named Sins Shop maybe we can try that one out." I lie expertly or so I thought.

"River. Stop lying why are we really leaving? I thought you was having a good time?" Cherry tartly ask me.

Now what the hell do I say? I can't lie to her. I'm not that type of man. Unlike my damn measly ass brother.

Thankfully, I'm saved by the others finally exiting out of the damn bar.

"Want to tell me what's going on?" Is Scratch's rushed greeting. Well fuck!

I give him a stern look while trying to side eye Cherry simultaneously, to give him a damn valid hint. Unfortunately, that shit only works in the damn movies apparently.

Rolling my eyes skyward at him I just let out a brazen scoff and grab ahold of Cherrys hand again. Guiding her away from the damn bar before Des can make a sudden appearance.

"Cherry wait!" I hear Des yell out her name from behind me.

Fuck this!

Wrenching at Cherrys arm now I rush her quickly over to my SUV hoping for a very speedy and fast getaway.

"Cherry! Stop ignoring me!" His voice draws nearer, even at our previous speed Des is starting to catch up with us. Damn!

Stopping beside my vehicle I sharply open the passenger door for her to enter.

Cherry slides into the seat just as Des finally catches up with us. I slam the door to the SUV, locking her in it as I do.

I then turn my heated gaze onto Des. The others are standing behind him cautiously watching the scene unfold right before them.

"You're not going to talk to her right now Des. Just go back to the woman you was dancing with. Cherry doesn't need your shit." I rebuff his reunion with her out of fucking spite.

"You can't stop me from talking to her River. She's my damn mate too." He grouses with a sneer toward me.

Shrugging my shoulder dismissively at him I start to walk around my vehicle to get to the drivers side but Des stops my progression instantly by placing his damn hand roughly on my shoulder.

"Look Des I don't want any trouble okay? Cherry has been through too much already without you adding on the extra pressure of you so callously cheating on her." I growl out defensively toward him.

"You cheated on her?" Roman inserts accusingly.

"I didn't fucking cheat on her. She was just some woman that I was dancing with. Hell I don't even know the damn girls name. I would never do that Cherry." Des denies the allegations against him vehemently.

I study his features thoroughly looking for some sort of a tell tale sign that he might actually be telling me the damn truth.

When I see that Des's determination never falters I suddenly realize just how foolish I was for overreacting to what I seen.

"Sorry Des. There's just been a lot going on lately. I thought that..." I trail off not quite sure what to say to him over my misguided preconceived judgement.

"It's fine River. If I was you I would have thought the same exact thing. So tell me what's being going on that has you all out of sorts?" I wage an inner war with myself over how much I should actually divulge to him.

What if Cherry doesn't want me to tell him about what happened to her? Their relationship has been nothing but rocky lately and I don't want to be the one that rocks that proverbial boat any further.

I get saved yet again tonight by the sudden appearance of Cherry surprisingly.

During my current dilemma I didn't even notice her exit from the vehicle. She came to stand right beside Des looking up at him very expectedly.

I began to worry as I watched her closely just holding on to hope that she could actually handle a confrontation with him.

Here lately she's been so unsettled that sometimes I can't determine between her alternating mood swings. One minute she's perfectly fine then in the next minute she's blowing her top over the simplest of things.

"Des where have you been?" Cherry breaks the silence innocently.

I hold my breath as I wait for the explosive fireworks to begin again. It just seems like to me that every time these two get together there's always some type of argument that happens between them.

"I've been around. I just thought after you told me to take sometime away from you to finally grieve for Juanita like I should that I would do as you advised me to do." Des says it so casually that it actually surprises me.

I release the breath that I was holding in with relief soon flooding right through me.

"That's good. Shall we be going? I want to see this club that you were talking about earlier." Cherry reminds me about my earlier offer to her almost robotically.

I peer at the others around me, confused over Cherrys nonchalant attitude toward Des as I observe the others I take notice that I'm not the only one who is clearly confused over the way Cherrys acting toward Des.

"Sure Cherry bomb. Can you just give me a minute alone with Des first?" I ask her softly, Cherry gives me one stiff jerk of her head before she turns on her heels to go back to my SUV.

I wait until she is completely back in the vehicle before I turn my full attention back my brother.

"I need to tell you something..." I start of my descriptive details of what happened to Cherry with her unprecedented attack.

I tell him then all about Cherrys sudden change of behavior since the attack. I also tell him all about Cherrys sparkling blood. As I go on informing Des of everything that has happened since he left I watch my brother extremely closely hoping once again that he will somehow be able to control his volatile anger.

"Why the hell didn't any of you fuckers tell me about all of this shit sooner?" He inquired angrily.

"Because we couldn't get ahold of your dumb ass. If you just once answered your damn phone when we called then you would of known all about this. Where the hell have you been anyway?" Scratch determinedly ask him.

"We did try to call you Des. We even texted you. Hell, Parker has even been out searching for your ass also. We have been to your condo and we saw the way that you trashed your own damn place. We have been looking for your ass every fucking where." Edge pipes in very disgruntled over Des's lack of communication.

"I've been at about every damn bar around here. Drinking myself into a damn stupor almost every fucking night since I left Cherry at that damn crummy ass motel. I can't even recall one day from the next. I'm sorry that you couldn't get ahold of me sooner. I just needed someway to deal with all of the shit that I've been going through here lately."Des explains, as he keeps bouncing his eyes back and forth between us and a unsuspecting Cherry.

"So you're just basically turning yourself into a damn alcoholic to deal with your grief? Des you have to know that drinking is not going to solve all of your damn problems. You're going to have to find a way to deal with Juanita's death in some other way." Micah abolishes him but at least he did it with gentle sincerity.

Des looks conflicted. I spare a glance up at Cherry who is seated in the SUV just playing aimlessly on her cellphone now.

"Parker said that Cherrys abilities will start to manifest and that we had a choice we could either leave her to deal with her own future problems that her new found abilities will create or we can stick with her to help her through them all. Once she is bonded to all of us then her abilities will reach there pinnacle point. Until then we have a decision to make. I, for one, will not abandon her. I don't know what you guys want to do but I will always stick by my Cherry pop." Brax shows his devotion to her without even faltering.

"I'm not either. I love her I will always be there for her." I chime In resolutely.

"Same. She's mine. I won't leave her to deal with this on her own." Scratch joins in on the Cherry harem ride with sternness.

"Count us in. Cherry saved us from ourselves. Our love for her is immeasurable." Roman tosses out as Micah nods his head vigorously agreeing with his brother statement wholeheartedly.

We all start waiting on pins and needles nervously for Des to join in on the Cherry devotional ride.

If he isn't in on this along with us I can't see any other option than for Cherry to inevitably replace his ass as her mate like she did with the others.

"Des I know that you still have some unresolved feelings for Juanita but I will let you in on this, if by chance you chose not to be with Cherry as her mate then me or Gage will gladly love to return to being her mates again. I will find someway to be her mate again. I have regretted it ever since the damn night I done it and so has Gage. Just say the word and I will call up Taz right fucking now." Edge states firmly.

I stand there stiffly still amazed at what I just heard my brother confess to all of us. Is it really affecting him and Gage that damn badly? Do they both regret it that damn much? Why didn't he tell me about how he was feeling about Cherry?

Edge has always came to me when he needed someone to talk to, why couldn't he come to me about this?

"No. She's my mate. You had your chance Edge and you fucking blew it. I'm not going to do the same damn thing that you or Gage did. Yes, I still care for Juanita but I will not sacrifice my Cherry for you. She's fucking mine!" Des proclaims loudly. I tilt up a smile at his proclamation.

Edge sighs out in utter defeat, I'm now starting to feel sorry for my brother and his hasty ass choices. He could of had it all but he just threw it all away like it was nothing. I won't make the same mistake.

"Guys why don't you fill Des in about Cherrys new abilities that's forthcoming while I go talk to Cherry." I suggest. Not waiting for their replies I stumble over to my SUV with a smirk on my face.

I forgo going over to the drivers side instead I walk my ass straight over to her side. Swiftly opening up
the door I shock Cherry when I grab ahold of her wrist again.

She unsteadily climbs out of the seat as I take her to the back door of my vehicle to allow her to climb in the back of it. I slide in right behind her making her scoot over to the middle of the backseat.

Without saying a word I take ahold of her legs and bring them over to lay upon my legs. She falls back up against the door with a gasp of surprise leaving those plump lips I smile even wider.

"What are doing River?" I ignore her question as I painstakingly slide my hand up her well toned thighs to work my way up to her divine center.

I let out a hungry growl when I feel that she isn't wearing any undergarments under that sexy blue ass dress. "Damn." I grunt with need while I slide my finger along her already wet divide.

Filled with unresolved need for her I don't waste my time before I spread those thighs open and slide down on the floor of the vehicle.

"Try not to scream." I hint when I push that dress up just above her tiny stomach.

Then I descend down on her sweet little pussy, eating her out rather ravenously. I hear the sound of her cellphone dropping away from her hand as she lets out a very sexily moan.

Swirling my tongue right along that little tiny nub I slip my two digits straight into her little channel pumping them inside of her vehemently.

As I twirl and suck ferociously at her mesmerizing cunt I take my other hand and raise it up to those addicting rounded breast to fondle them through her tight fitting dress.

Her little sexy mewls of uncontrollable desire transforms my half hard cock to a full on rigid stiffness that fucking aches only for her.

I need her and I fucking need her now. Ripping my fingers out of her drenched little pussy, I roughly grab her up off of the seat so I can sit my ass down on the seat with her straddling me across my lap.

With her still planted on top of me I urgently unbutton my jeans while letting down my zipper of my jeans I yank out my stiff ass dick quickly.

I don't even bother stroking it before I deftly plunge it right into her hot pussy making her entire body shudder on top of me. "River." Cherry purrs.

It's like music to my ears. Rearing my hips up I pivot my dick inside of her while I firmly grip the sides of her hips I start raising her up and down off of me at a very hurried and brisk pace.

I can't seem to get enough of this damn woman. I stare down at her sweet cunt as I watch my thick dick thrust hard in and out of her as I keep assaulting that tight little
pussy like a damn deranged man.

"Fuck!" I grit out as I grip her hips tighter, leaning in I bite down on her supple breast mound gently. Her sensual gyrations along my dick has my entire body quivering in anticipation of my upcoming orgasmic bliss. "You got such a pretty little cunt." I grit out while staring down at her beautiful ripe mound.

I watch intently as my dick glides in and out of her perfect cunt. I boast out a dark growl of derived intensity as I shove my cock deeper into her.

Cherry takes ahold of my shoulder within her tiny hands as she continues to dance sexually upon my throbbing cock.

"River I'm about..." she doesn't get any further than that before I feel her silken walls begin to clutch fucking hard around my cock. Milking me for all I got.

"Don't cum! Not yet!" I command of her gruffly as I slide down on the leather seat a bit further to adjust myself so that I can pound into her from a different angle. I know right when I find that little g-spot of hers because as soon as I ripped up into her she throws her head back against the front seats headrest while screaming out in pure fucking ecstasy, "Yessss!"

That's when I lose it, the base of my spine starts to tingle as my balls clutch up tightly. With a deathly roar, "Fuuuck!" I expend all of my hot seed right into her overworked pussy over and fucking over again.

With my hips arched off of the leather seat and our hips still locked together I keep spurting out my hot liquids inside of her, while flooding her.

I can feel her juices saturating my almost spent cock as I glide my hips in a rotation against her pulsating pussy.

"Fuck Cherry, I so needed that release." I breath out as I drop my ass back down on the seat while panting heavily. Cherry drops down on top of my chest panting heavily along with me.

"You're not the only one." She agrees with me between her struggling pants of breath.

After I regained some of my composure again I take a chance to spy out of the windshield at the others.

I'm thankful that neither of them even noticed our little love session. They are all still standing in front of the vehicle just talking amongst themselves.

The only one I can't seem to locate is Brax in the group. As I look around the parking lot for him out of the windows, my breath hitches as I find him at the side of the door staring into the vehicle with a giant ass smile on his face.

The asshole  is nothing but a damn peeping tom who seems to love voyeurism.

"Looks like we have an audience." I inform Cherry staunchly. She doesn't even have to look over to know who exactly I'm referring to, surprisingly.

"Brax loves to watch." No doubt about that. As Brax keeps creepily staring at the two of us through the window in the backseat, I relish the opportunity he gives me as I soon flip his ass off with my middle finger.

Brax suddenly burst into laughter at me. The damn prick.

"He could have joined us." Cherry hints as she raises her pretty little head to look over at him.

She flashes him a striking smile that nearly takes my damn breath away. I couldn't love this woman any more than I do right now.

Even through all of the turmoil that she has been going through lately she still somehow manages to put a damn smile on that gorgeous face of hers.

"I love you Cherry bomb." I confess my devotion to her.

She peers back over at me with that damn striking smile still planted on her beautiful face. "I love you too, mister man." Hearing those words pass her lips makes my night completely worth it.

Even with Brax still steadily watching us both I reach out to her to grab her by her mesmerizing face with both of my hands then I start kissing her deeply. I put all of my love and devotion that I have for her behind that kiss.

She doesn't realize just how much that I really and truly do love her but I plan on showing her just how much I indeed do love her by always being there for her no fucking matter what.

With my cock still deeply encased inside of her I begin to push my way up inside of her tight cunt again.

Dropping my hand snack down to her hips I start pivoting back into her as I assail that sweet pussy again.

I hear the vehicle door squeak open as I keep driving myself up into her rapidly.

From my peripheral vision I see that Brax is climbing into the back of the SUV to join us.

This is going to be an interesting night.