Chapter 224

Louis led the women back to their suites in the residential wing. “Take a nap if you want. We will leave in two hours.”

Gladice yawned. “I’m going to sleep. You two have fun.”

“Me too,” Maeve said, disappearing into her room.

“I’m going to watch a movie,” Donya said. “I need to relax.”

“I’ll join you,” Willa said. “We can pick something together.”

Savannah nodded. “I’ll go with you. I need to get my mind off things.”

Angelique smiled. “Have fun, girls. I’ll be in my room. Maybe I’ll read a book.”

“Alright,” Louis said. He looked at Cherish. “Let’s go.”

He opened the door to his room. Cherish followed him inside. He closed the door and turned to her. “Feeling better, Cherry?”

Cherish nodded. “A little. I’m still worried about my parents. And Savannah’s too. But I’m glad we are doing something about it.” She looked at the bed. “I’m glad I’m with you.”

Louis smiled and took her hand. “I’m glad I’m with you too. Let’s take a shower. Together.”

Cherish’s cheeks flushed. “Together?”

“Yes,” Louis said, taking off his shirt. “It will be relaxing.”

Cherish looked at his bruised chest. “Does it still hurt?”

“A little,” Louis said. “The doctor said it will take a few days to heal. But I’m fine.”

Cherish’s fingers gently traced the outline of a bruise. “Poor Louis.” She leaned in and kissed it softly.

Louis put his arms around her and pulled her closer. “It feels better already.”

Cherish looked up at him. “It does?”

“Your touch is magic, Cherry,” Louis said, kissing her. Her lips were soft. She tasted like oolong tea. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded gently, her hands on his back. Louis broke the kiss and pulled down his trousers and boxer briefs. He was already hard.

Cherish stared at his erection. “Oh.”

Louis smiled. “Come on, it’s not your first time.”

“I know,” Cherish said, blushing. “It’s just… it’s been a while. And it’s daytime.”

“Daytime is the best time, Cherry.” Louis grinned. “I miss your body.”

“I miss yours too, Louis,” she said, pulling her dress over her head. She was wearing a light green lacy bra and matching panties.

“Very nice,” Louis said, looking at her. “I like that color on you.”

“Auriel said it’s my color.” Cherish smiled. “She has a good eye for fashion.”

“She does,” Louis said, stepping forward and unhooking her bra. “And you have a great body.” He took one of her round breasts in his hand and squeezed. “So soft.”

Cherish moaned softly. “Louis…”

“Let’s go to the shower,” Louis said. “I want to try something new with you.”

“What is it?” Cherish asked, her eyes curious.

“Sixty-nine,” Louis said, grinning. “Do you know what that is?”

Cherish shook her head. She took off her panties. Her pussy was almost bare. “What is it?”

“You’ll see,” Louis said. He took her hand and led her to the bathroom. He turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. “Get in.”

Cherish stepped into the shower. Louis followed her. He took a bottle of body wash and poured some in his palm. His cock was painfully hard, but he wanted to save it for later. He started to wash her body. His hands lingered on her breasts, ass, and pussy.

Cherish giggled. “You’re lustful today, Louis.”

“I am,” Louis said, laughing. “But we usually say ‘horny’.”

Cherish tilted her head. “What’s the difference?”

“Lustful is what the preachers say,” Louis said. “Horny is what normal people say.”

“Then I’m horny too,” Cherish said, looking at his cock. “Can I touch it?”

Louis nodded. “Go ahead, Cherry.” He rinsed the soap off her body.

Cherish took him in her hand, her fingers wrapping around him. “You are so hard. And so hot.”

“It’s because of you,” Louis said. “Now, let’s finish the shower. Then we will go to the bed.”

“Okay,” Cherish said, stroking him slowly.

Louis held her wrist. “Not too much. Or I will come in your hand.”

Cherish’s cheeks flushed. “Alright.”

They finished their shower and dried each other with towels. Louis took her by the hand and led her to the bed. He lay down first. “Now, get on top of me.”

Cherish looked confused. “Like this?” She climbed on top of him. Her body was soft and warm.

“Yes,” Louis said. “Now turn around.”

Cherish’s eyes widened. “Like this? We will… we will do that to each other? At the same time?”

“Yes,” Louis said. “It’s called sixty-nine.”

Cherish hesitated for a moment, then positioned herself as he said. Her pussy was inches from his face. Louis could not take it any longer. He pulled her down and buried his face between her legs. Her pussy was wet and warm. He loved it.

Cherish gasped. “Louis… oh my…”

Louis licked it in circles, then up and down. He pushed his tongue inside her as far as he could.

“Louis… Louis…” Cherish moaned. Her hands found his cock. She started stroking him slowly. Louis groaned into her pussy. He kept licking her clit, faster and faster.

“Louis…” Cherish moaned. “What should I do now?”

“Put it in your mouth, Cherry,” Louis said. He went back to licking her.

Cherish took him into her mouth. She started sucking him, her tongue swirling around his head, careful of her teeth. It was not the best blowjob he had ever had. But it was Cherish, and that made it special.

Louis’s cock throbbed in her mouth. He licked her clit faster. She moaned around him. Her hips started to move. He held her ass and pushed her pussy harder against his face.

Cherish’s body tensed. “Ahhhh!”

Louis felt her pussy contracting around his tongue. He sucked her greedily, drinking her juices. They were almost tasteless, but warm. He pumped into her mouth a few more times and came with a groan. Cherish choked a little, but swallowed most of it. A string of cum ran from her lips to the head of his cock as he pulled out.

Cherish rolled off him and lay on her back, breathing heavily. Louis rolled over and propped himself up on an elbow. He looked at her. Her face was flushed. Her body glistened with sweat. Cum glistened on her lips. His cock twitched at the sight.

“Did I do it right?” she asked, her voice small.

“You did great, Cherry,” Louis said. “I love you so much.”

Cherish blushed. “I love you too, Louis.” She wiped her lips with a piece of tissue. “It’s a little salty.”

Louis chuckled. “All of them say that.”

Cherish looked at him. “Really?”

“Yes,” Louis said. “They all say that.”

Cherish smiled shyly. “I feel so close to you right now, Louis. It was very intimate.”

“It was,” Louis said, closing his eyes.

Cherish snuggled up against him. “Hold me.”

Louis put an arm around her. “I’m here.” They lay in silence for a while. Cherish’s breathing became slow and even. He thought she had fallen asleep.

“Louis,” she whispered.

“Yes, Cherry?” Louis opened his eyes.

“Do you think the Lord is watching us?”

Louis thought for a moment. “No, Cherry. If there’s a God, He has better things to do than watching two humans having sixty-nine.”

Cherish giggled. “You’re so funny, Louis.”

“I try,” Louis said, stroking her hair. “People should call me Louis the Funny.”

Cherish laughed. “No, they should call you Louis the Kind. Or Louis the Horny.”

Louis laughed. “Louis the Horny. I like that.”

“Me too,” Cherish said, kissing him on the chest. “What will people call me? Cherish the Sweet?”

“Cherish the Horny too,” Louis said.

Cherish blushed. “I am not that horny.”

“Alright.” Louis laughed. “Maybe Cherish the Wet.”

“Louis! You’re so bad!” Cherish said, slapping his shoulder.

“You made me bad, Cherry.”

“I’m going to call you Louis the Bad. And Cherish the Good.”

“Why am I the bad one?”

“Because you are the one who corrupted me.”

“I did not,” Louis said.

“You did,” Cherish said. “Before I met you, I was a good girl.”

“You are still a good girl,” Louis said.

“Not really,” Cherish said, her voice soft. “Good girls don’t do this. But I like it. So I guess I am not a good girl anymore.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Louis said. “I like you the way you are, Cherry. Being yourself. If Gladie were here, she’d say ’good is a word to describe a steak or a blowjob, not a person.’” He tried to mimic her teasing tone.

Cherish giggled. “I think that’s you, Louis.”

Louis smiled. “Alright, maybe. But I don’t think good or bad defines a person. In the Dominion, what we were doing would be considered normal. In Dixie, they would call it a sin. In the Central Union, they would accept people doing it in private but prefer that we don’t talk about it. So you see, good and bad are relative.”

“That’s a good point,” Cherish said. “Papa always said the Bible has the only truth.”

“Your father loves you, Cherry. He believes what he believes. But that doesn’t mean he is right. And it doesn’t mean you have to believe it too. You can have your own truth.”

“My own truth,” Cherish repeated, looking up at the ceiling. “I like the sound of that.” She thought for a moment. “My truth is that I love you and the other girls. I want to become better at chess. And I want to learn everything about the world.”

“That’s a very good truth, Cherry,” Louis said. “Now, let’s get some rest.”

He pulled a blanket over them. Cherish snuggled closer. “Louis, what’s your truth?”

Louis looked at the ceiling, thinking about it. “My truth is that I will do whatever it takes to protect the seven of you. We will find the Bishop, dismantle Lumen Path, and make every person involved pay. After that, we will build Pax Pacifica and go to university.”

“Then we will live happily ever after?” Cherish asked.

“Yes,” Louis said. “We will.” He believed it at the moment.

“Okay,” Cherish said, closing her eyes.

Louis closed his eyes too. He could hear her breathing. He could feel the warmth of her body. He was tired, but he was at peace. For now.