Elijah: The Boss's Gift (6 page)

“Elijah?”

“Tell me to stop.”

She closed her lips, grabbing onto his arms as he
closed the distance. He was only going to brush his lips across hers, a simple
kiss, but nothing in his life was ever simple. What started out as an innocent
kiss, a touch of lips, became something
fierce.
He
gripped her face hard as he slammed his tongue deep into her mouth. She moaned,
opening up her lips for his touch. Sinking inside, he tasted her, and she was
so fucking exquisite.

Sliding his hand down from her cheek, he gripped her
throat, feeling her rapidly beating pulse. He didn’t want to let her go. She
squeezed his arms a little tighter, yet she didn’t push him away. In fact, she
held him a little tighter. Moving his hand from her throat, he glided down to
caress her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard buds. Stroking his finger over
the hard peaks, he groaned. Touching her tits was not enough.

Pulling away from the kiss, he gripped the neckline of
her shirt, and with a tug, he yanked it open, teasing the fabric until it hung
off her arms.

Cherry gasped, pushing the ruined shirt from her
shoulder. She wore a sexy as hell lace red bra.

Her curves were on full display. Reaching out, he slid
his hand around her thick waist. She didn’t push him away or tell him to stop.
Staring into her eyes, Elijah forced himself to talk to her.

“You can stop this at any time. I’m not going to fuck
you against your will.”

He watched as her fingers went back to his arm. The
way she gripped him, he didn’t know if she was going to pull him closer or push
him away. She licked her lips once again.

She didn’t argue with him. Her hand slid up to the back
of his neck, and she pulled him down against her.

Her lips worked over his. Elijah gripped her waist,
bringing her flush against him. He snapped the catch of her bra. Releasing her
long enough to remove her bra, Elijah tugged off his jacket.

Cherry took over, gathering his shirt in her hands and
tearing it open. Buttons sprayed across either side of the room. Moving her out
of the way, Elijah shoved her study books to the floor, leaving himself a space
to place Cherry.

Lifting her up, he placed her on the edge of the table
that he’d exposed.

He flicked the button of her jeans, dragging the
material down her thighs. His cock pressed against the zipper of his pants. He
was rock hard. Cherry wore a matching pair of red lace panties. Gripping the
edge of her panties, he pulled them down until she was naked before him. The
curls covering her pussy were light, similar in color to her hair. His mouth
watered as the scent of her musk met his senses.

Going to his knees before her, he opened up her pussy
to stare at the slickness staring back at him.

She was so fucking beautiful, wet, aroused,
turned
on. He was going to keep her in this state.

Elijah paused as he thought about her past.

“Tell me you want this.”

“I want this, Elijah, please.”

She wriggled on the desk.

Closing the small distance, he slid his tongue through
her slick cunt, teasing her clit. She cried out, gripping the edge of the
table. Moving down, he fucked into her tight cunt, repeatedly fucking inside
her. He didn’t stop, gliding his tongue up he replaced his tongue with his
fingers, fucking her.

Her cream leaked out of her pussy, spilling down to
wet her rosette.

Flicking her clit, he stared up her body. Her eyes
were wide, and Elijah wondered if he was the first man to touch her with his mouth.
She tasted so damn delicious. He couldn’t want for her to explode on his
tongue. The moment she did, he was going to fuck her and fuck her hard. He
couldn’t contain the driving need to fuck her hard.

Sucking the bud into his mouth, he pushed a finger
into her cunt, turning it and started to tease her g-spot. Cherry erupted
around his finger, crying out her pleasure.

Elijah stood over her, watching her eyes as he tugged
on his belt. She didn’t look away or tell him to stop.

“That was your first orgasm, wasn’t it?” he asked.

“Yes.”

Her cheeks were a deep red now. He liked that color on
her and intended to keep it that way.

Pushing his pants down to his thighs, he gripped his
shaft. It was hard to the touch. He’d never been this turned on before in his
life.

Staring down at her creamy slit, he ran the mushroom
tip through her cream, coating his dick. Bumping her clit, he watched her gasp,
and listened to her moans.

Cherry moved down to her entrance. He held onto the
base of his shaft as he fed his dick into her hungry pussy. She was tight,
incredibly tight. Gritting his teeth, Elijah forced himself to take his time.

“Tell me if I’m hurting you.”

“You’re not hurting me.”

She lifted her legs up, resting the heels of her feet
on the table, opening her up.

When the tip was inside her, he held onto her bent
knees and watched his dick slide into her warm, wet cunt. She didn’t put up a
fight against his cock. The inner walls of her pussy fluttered around him.

He started to pull out of her tightness. She’d not
take all of his cock, but the few inches she’d taken were slick with her honey.

“Fuck me, Elijah,” she said.

Elijah had never been the kind of man to argue. He
held onto her waist tightly and slammed deep into her cunt.

Cherry screamed.

With one hand holding her waist, he used the other to
press over her mouth. “Shut the fuck up. I don’t want to stop, and if Mindy
comes in I’ve got no choice.”

This was heaven compared to the torture she’d put him
through the last few weeks. He removed his hand from her mouth and held onto
her hips. Pulling out of her pussy, he stared into her eyes as he pressed back
inside. He didn’t stop, fucking her hard. The large table started to move from
the force of his thrusts.

He pulled out of her. Grabbing her hand, he led her
across the hall through to his office.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

His desk was screwed to the floor. There was no risk
of it moving. Pushing the laptop, pens, books, and pictures onto the floor, Elijah
picked her up and spread her over the desk. Within seconds he was back inside
her.

They both cried out. The door to his office was closed,
and they were further away from the stairs so they were not at risk of being
heard.

“This is it now, Cherry. You’re going to be mine to
fuck whenever I want.”

He teased her by pulling out of her pussy until only
the tip remained within her. Stroking her clit, he brought her to the peak of
orgasm. The moment she spilled over the edge, crying out her pleasure from the
second orgasm, he pounded inside her. He was relentless in his thrusts, giving
her everything. Elijah didn’t hold back, gripping her hips hard.

Elijah thrust inside her with her pussy squeezing him
like a fist. It had been so long since he’d found a release, and throwing his
head back, Elijah came, filling her tight pussy with his cum.

His touch became even tighter, and he refused to let
go of her. He saw stars before his eyes from the intensity of the release.

When it was over, he slowly loosened his hold.

Opening his eyes, he stared down at her. Her eyes were
closed, and her hands rested on her stomach.

He’d not used a condom.

Another thing, he didn’t fucking care. He never wanted
to use a condom. Elijah had seen her medical report. She was clean with no
signs of men in her life. He removed his fingers and saw marks from where he’d
held her too tightly.

“That wasn’t supposed to happen,” she said, opening
her eyes.

“It did, and you’ve got no chance of taking it back.”

He smoothed her skin. Elijah couldn’t wait to see the
bruises of his claim.

In the process of getting inside her, he’d knocked
Bethan’s picture off his desk. Glancing down at the floor, he saw the glass was
smashed. He didn’t care that it was smashed. Cherry’s pussy was still squeezing
him, and he didn’t want to leave her.

“This can’t happen again,” she said.

“It will happen again. It’s not going to end here. I
know you want me.” He stroked a finger through her pussy. “This doesn’t lie.
You want me.” She opened her lips as if to say something. “You don’t say
anything. If you don’t want Mindy finding out, that’s fine by me. She’d have us
married before the end of the year. I’m not looking for a wife. I had one of
those.”

Elijah pulled out of her pussy, taking a seat that he
always kept close to the desk. Cherry started to sit up, but he stopped her.
“Open your thighs.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m in
charge here, not you.”

She held still for several seconds. He stared in her
eyes, daring her to argue with him. Cherry opened her legs.

“Put your feet onto the desk.”

She did it, and he watched his cum spill from the lips
of her pussy.

“You didn’t use a condom.”

“No, I didn’t.”

He watched his cum feeling something deeply
possessive. This woman was his. He was never going to share her, nor was he
going to let her go. Staring up her body, he saw her thicker body, fuller in
all the right places. Bethan had been slender and weak because of her
condition. He’d loved her with his whole heart, but he held himself back scared
of hurting her. Cherry wasn’t weak or slender. She was ripe and all woman. Her
tits were large, and he loved watching them bounce as he fucked her.

There was a hell of a lot he liked about her.

“I could get pregnant.”

“I’d handle it when the time is right.” He wouldn’t
let her get rid of it. Cherry wasn’t going anywhere, and neither was any kid
they had.

Elijah didn’t have a clue what was going inside his
head. Nothing made any sense to him.

“What’s going on?” she asked. “You’d ask me to have an
abortion?”

“No, I wouldn’t ask you to have that.”

“I need to get on the pill.”

Elijah stood, moving between her thighs. “Let me take
care of everything.”

“You didn’t use a condom. I could be pregnant now.”
She started to panic as the reality clearly sank in.

He gripped her face, staring into her eyes. “Don’t
worry. You’re mine, Cherry. I take care of what’s mine, and you’ve been mine
from the moment I took you out of Marcel’s warehouse. I’ll handle everything.”

How? You’re not even handling this well.

Staring down at her lips, he couldn’t resist. Claiming
her lips, Elijah groaned as he got even harder just by looking at her. He was
ready to fuck her again.

He’d always had a big sex drive. With the way Cherry
responded to him, he hoped she did as well.

Chapter Five

Cherry drove Mindy to school on Monday. No one waited
around for Mindy, and she wondered if the young girl even had any friends.

“Are you okay?” Cherry asked, concerned for her. High
school had been hell for Cherry, and she hated to think that Mindy was going
through her kind of hell.

“Nothing.
I just hate school. I always have. I’ll see you at three-thirty, right?
You’ll come pick me up?”

“My last class finishes at three-twenty, but I’ll be
here.” She smiled at Mindy, watching her climb out of the car. Cherry really
liked the young girl, cared about her deeply.

What about the dad?

Cherry’s heart started to pound when she thought about
Elijah. From the moment he first took her, every chance he got he’d been inside
her. Sunday morning she’d woken up early to find him in her bed. He stuck with
his promise of Mindy not finding out. Once he took his pleasure, and gave her
plenty in return, he left.

Pressing a hand to her neck, she recalled the way his
morning stubble had teased her flesh as he kissed her. Elijah was a hell of a
lot of firsts already for her. He didn’t even know that he was her first kiss.
Running a finger over her lips, she thought about last night when Mindy had
gone to bed. He’d dragged her over his lap so she straddled him. He’d moved the
fabric of her shorts aside, finding her heat. Elijah had brought her to orgasm
three times before seeking his own release, again another first for her.

He was the first man she’d ever wanted to be with. The
men and boys who had taken her when she was younger had used brute force to get
what they wanted. She’d not wanted their touch and despised them for forcing
her. Cherry learned that screaming, crying, or begging didn’t help. Pushing the
memory of them aside, she pulled away from the school.

It was all in the past, and she survived. She didn’t
have much choice but to survive.

A text beeped on her phone, and she pulled up on the
side of the road. Opening the cell that Elijah had bought her, she saw the text
was from him. Blowing out a breath, she opened the text.