The Echoes of Destiny - the Beginning (10 page)

“I
wanna
make you come so
hard,
you
are going to be pleading with me every day to make you come again.” His sexy
voice and dirty language was getting me even more turned on. He moved his hand
from my breast to my mouth, and let his fingers trace around my lips.

“Oh Jason
..”
I was over the moon, and if he did not make me come, I
was going to burst into flames. I could hear his breathing also becoming
labored, and it pleased my heart, because I knew that he was doing it for me. I
had done nothing to him but enjoy the feel of how he was pleasuring me, and yet
he seemed to be feeling it too. I took my hands to his hand that was pumping
into me, and wrapped my fingers around it, forcing it into my cunt even harder.
I was on fire, and I knew that I was going to come any time soon. The feel of
the friction of his fingers inside of me was simply driving me crazy.

At that
moment, I don’t think I would have given a fuck if my mother and Shane would
have walked into the house. All that mattered was the intense pleasure that
Jason was giving me. I looked at him, and there was a wicked smile on his face.

“I want to
feel
your
cum baby, give it to me. I want you to feel
the kind of pleasure that I intend to give you from now onwards Dina. You will
obey everything that I will tell you, and together we will have the greatest
sex of all times, is that not right Dina?”

“Yes,” I
breathed deeply, taking my hands to my breasts and pressing them hard to ease
the ache that was being caused by my aching nipples.

“Good,
because I will give you the best sex that you have ever had in your life, and
you are not going to regret it.” He took his other hand down to my crotch, and
as he continued to pump the other one into my cunt, he took my swollen
throbbing clit into his fingers and began pinching and rubbing it softly. I
felt a stroke of heat rushing through my pussy as even more pleasure enveloped
me. I had never felt so sexually aroused in my entire life. I could feel the
tension building up in my vagina.

“I want you
to look me in the eyes when you orgasm.”

I locked my
eyes with his, as he intensified the movements in my pussy. The pleasure became
unbearable, and I exploded into an orgasm, my white knuckled hands gripping the
cushions of the couch like I was hanging on for dear life. I let out loud
shameless moans, and felt my pussy juices flooding into my cunt. My eyes were
still riveted to his, pure pleasure and satisfaction resonating from them. He
owned me, and he could do whatever he wanted to do with me. I was willing to
take all of his commands and demands, and he knew it.

I could not
remember ever having climaxed like that, as the sheer pleasure ripped through
me. I felt like I was going to faint, and there was a drumming sound in my
ears, as blood rushed
though
it. I thought I heard
him saying something, and before I knew it, he took my legs and pinned them up
over my shoulders, on the couch.

“No, Jason,
I can’t,” I tried to protest as he took his head down to my cleft. I was still
very sensitive had hot after coming, and I did not know if I could come again
in such a short time.

He flicked
his tongue over my clit, and I felt the sexual hunger coming back. I closed my
eyes, and he took my clit into his mouth and began sucking on it. I was in
heaven once again, and the moment that he slid his tongue into me and started
giving me a tongue fuck, I burst into my second orgasm, which was even more
intense than the first one. I had never gotten a second orgasm so quickly. I
screamed his name over and over as I climaxed, while he tirelessly ate me out. .
I was shaking like a leaf from the pleasure that I was feeling, and it was
driving me crazy. That were the most glorious orgasms that I had ever
experienced in my entire life.

I felt like
I was boneless, when he finally pulled his head out from between my legs and
straightened my legs. He began kissing me as his head came upwards, stopping to
please my breasts with a shower of soft kisses, before proceeding up to my
mouth, where he kissed me deeply in the mouth. As I sat lax and pliable on the
couch, as he continued to kiss me, his tongue
ploughing
deep into my mouth as I tasted my own juice residue on it. It had been the best
thing that had ever happened to me since the day that I had been brought into
the world, and I prayed to God that he would make me come the way he had just
done every day of his life without tiring.

His hands
went down to my waist as he pulled his head off my mouth, and he closed the
ropes of my gown, before finally standing up.

“Jason…
..?
” I did not want him to ever stop.

“It’s time
Dina.” He reached his hand down to my ankle and caressed it softly, his hand
finally resting on the diamond anklet that I had put on in preparation for the
evening. “And keep this on, it makes you look sexy, and I want to fuck you when
you have nothing on but it.” Without another word, he opened the door and
walked out.

I was in my
room preparing for the evening, when Shane came into the house, and went over
to his bedroom. My mind was on the dinner, which also happened to be a
redcarpet
charitable event where
every
who
is who of the high society in New York was. The dinner plates were
outrageously priced, and although the food was very good, the events were
generally very boring. I hated the fact that I would have to put on a smile and
talk sweetly to other people, and initially, had it not been for Shane, I would
have not gone. Such events were usually a boost for his professional image,
although now I was glad that I was going to the event, because Jason Donovan
was going to be my date.

“Should I
wear a necklace, or just go on without one?” I asked Shane as I strode into his
room. The Backstreet Boys were belting out tunes from his bedroom stereo, and
they seemed to kick me into gear. Shane looked sharp in a black Giovanni tux
that made him look sophisticated and dashing.

“Well, let
us see, hold the necklace against your neck please,” he said studying me with
his soft eyes.

I took the
gold necklace against my neck, and he compared it to my skin and the red
chiffon dress that I was wearing. The dress left one of my shoulders out, and
crossed diagonally over my cleavage, going down to my hips. It had no back,
except for some thin straps that moved from one side of the dress to the other,
to prevent the front side from falling off. The only thing covered on my back
was my buttocks, where the dress began just above them in a v-cut.

“Nah, ditch
the necklace, you need something diamond to match the anklet, and I was
thinking huge diamond hoops.”

I frowned
at him as he went over to the
jewelery
box that I had
brought with me, and started fumbling with it. He knew just how to make me look
best in both make up and
jewelry,
and I did not argue.

“These are
what you need, try them on Dina.” He handed me a pair of huge diamond hoops,
and when I put them on, I actually realized that they looked very sensual on
me. They also matched well with the diamond anklet on my left leg, which I
would never think of the same, after what Jason had said about it. Looking at
myself in the huge mirror, I saw that my hair looked sexy, the swept up curls
hanging loosely over the sides of my face, while the smoky eye shadow hid any
evidence that I had just had such a sexual and erotic
expierence
.
My glossy lips complimented my looks.

“Oh I don’t
know how I would make it without you, Shane Reynolds. You look stunning.”

“I have to
look good for you, sis.”

“By the
way, since you mentioned that you were going to go out with Jason Donovan, I
took some time to check out his history, and I printed it out for you, it is on
your escritoire in your bedroom.”

“Really,
how sweet of you Shane, I had better get a look at it.” I made my way to my
bedroom suite, and sat down at the table in my small sitting room.

I picked up
the file on the desk, and began going through the Jason Donovan story. A
touching one it was. He had undergone extreme suffering with his parents when
he was barely 5 years old. His father had been imprisoned for a crime that he
had not committed, and it had a bad effect on his life. He had not managed to
recover from it, as his father had been the sole provider of the family. In the
end, he had worked hard to set up a successful business, and worked his way out
to making sure that he pursued the reasons behind his father’s imprisonment. In
the end, he had managed to get his father out of prison, and they had gone into
business together.

He never
ever mentioned the businesses as his, and I admired his lack of attachment for
material things, and yet he had them. He always said the businesses were a
family business. I admired him, just reading his life story, although I knew
that there were a million questions on my mind regarding his life. I knew that
only he had the answers.

I had been
there for a long time, when Shane came and over and told me that Jason was
there to pick me up.

“Are you
going to be okay coming with mom and Pat?”

“Don’t tell
me that you are having second thoughts about going with Donovan.”

“On the
contrary no, I am quite excited.” I imagined the pleasure that I had felt when
I was on my back, as he took me to undiscovered sexual heights earlier that
afternoon, and I smiled. I was never going to regret this decision. I could
feel it in me. “
Its
just things have been moving so
fast.”

“Well get
out there then. If you don’t, he will be here before you know it.”

I stood up
and walked out of the
room ,
taking the hallway to the
living room. I stopped at the door of the living room and looked at him. He was
standing by the wall, looking out of the window at the street below. He looked
even sexier than
ever,
and just seeing him, made my
heart to skip a beat. His hands were crossed, betraying his sense of unease, as
he stared outside unfocussed.

As if
sensing my presence, he spun around and turned to face me. I stood still,
drinking him in. he looked handsome and powerful, and I could barely resist the
urge to run into his arms. He looked hot, his hair tied neatly behind him in a
ponytail. The way that he was looking at me made me feel like I was going to
melt. My heart skipped another beat.

“Dina.” He
walked up to me, and taking my right hand, he took it to his lips and kissed
it. He was insanely hot, and the feel of his lips on my skin got me instantly
aroused. I could feel goose bumps on my body as memories of what had happened
between us all came flooding back into my mind. I knew that I would never get enough
of him.

“Hi
Jason.
You look
stunningly sexy.”

“You look
amazing,” he said, amusement warming up his deep blue eyes, “you ready to go?”

“Sure.”

“Great,
because I can’t wait to show you off to the whole world.”

I reeled in
the delight of the compliment. “And I intend to do you proud, Jason.”

“I think
you two love birds had better get going,” Shane said handing me my gloves, and
designer purse, which my mother had bought for me for my 18th birthday. “I put
your gloss into your purse.”

“You are a
star, Shane.” He winked at me, and I knew that he had seen the Rough Riders
that I had put into a pocket in my purse.

Jason
picked up a silk shawl that I had set down and put it over my shoulders, taking
his time to pull my hair out from underneath it. The feel of his hands on my
neck drove a wild sense of desire through me, and I barely noticed Shane
opening the door for us. As we made our way down the elevators, I could feel
Jason’s energy radiating between us. There was a strong magnetic pull between
the two of us, and it made my heart to begin beating wildly. A driver opened
the door to a limousine that was parked on the curb, and I got in, with Jason
close behind me. As he sat down next to me, I became aware of just how good he
smelled. As the car pulled out of the curb, I let myself relax and just enjoy
the joy of being in his company. I would never ever regret coming to New York.

He on the
other hand closed the privacy window in the car, and I felt his lips on mine. I
did what I had been longing to do since he had arrived to pick me up. I put my
hands into his hair, and pulled his head onto mine, kissing him hungrily and
passionately, as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. His masculine smell
mixed with his cologne, and the taste of his mouth made me feel like I was
going to explode. I sucked on his tongue, and it made me want to suck him
elsewhere. He seemed to enjoy it, and I sucked on his tongue with even more
eagerness.

I could
feel his hands on my bare back, and the feel of the bulge in his pants on my
leg drove a shiver up my spine. With my hand still locked on his, I got onto
the seat and straddled him, pulling my dress up, as I lowered myself onto him.
I thanked God for the convenient slit on my dress, and made a note to get
myself a few more dresses with such slits in the future.