FATED (19 page)

‘I don’t think I tried you, did I?’ I asked, in between giggling.  I was having a conversation with one hell of a fine arse.

‘No... But I liked the idea. I’m in a hurry and let’s face it, I walk faster.’ His deep voice reverberated into my very core; I loved how his voice deepened when he needed me. Holding on to me now with one arm, he quickly walked across the hallway and gained entrance into his apartment with the other. The door shut behind us as he decisively strode over to the full length windows. He let me go slowly and I slithered down the entire length of his hard body. We didn’t need words, our previous bantering fell away as he kissed and caressed me. My dress was quickly pooled around my feet after he undid the tie to the side of my waist. The only light coming into the room was the light from the city below. I felt wanton standing in front of him, in only my bra and high boots. He reached behind me with one hand and expertly undid my bra. I, in turn, shucked it off in my haste, I needed to feel his hot mouth around my nipples and quickly.

‘You are like a vision, Frankie… standing there for the entire world to see... but for my eyes only.’

I seized hold of the bottom of his T-shirt and started to lift it up, as I did so I lowered my body. As his skin became visible, I pushed my face to everything I had managed to reveal and began to lick. It made me feel powerful as I heard him begin to moan into the silence of the apartment. Alex grabbed hold of my hair and twisted it around his hand, my face was pushed further into his tight abs and I begun to lick the undulations, following the sinew with the tip of my tongue. My hands snaked around and grabbed hold of his arse cheeks; he remained in my vice like grip. I became aware that he had pulled his T-shirt over and off his head.

‘Do you know all the things I want to do to you, baby? I will possess every part of your body, and your mind. I will make you cum in so many ways; and so many times you will be begging me to stop.’

‘I will own you... As you own me’

‘I. WILL. NEVER. LET. YOU. GO’

‘DO. NOT. EXPECT. ME. TO. LET. YOU. GO’

I started to release his belt buckle in my desperation to get to his cock. I absolutely loved that he always went commando. Alex helped me to push them over his backside and down his thighs; finally they reached the floor. After treading on the back of each of his unlaced boots and kicking them off, he pushed his jeans off one leg and then the other, using his bare feet.

I was not at all experienced in giving blow jobs, but I so wanted to taste this magnificent male presented in front of me and I once again started to lower my head. I flicked out my tongue and just licked up the bead of pre cum away from the eye of his penis. All at once he growled and the sound hit my core, I clenched my internal muscles involuntarily. He began to lift me up to his eye level.

‘Legs around my waist, I need to fuck you and I need to fuck you NOW.’

I complied and he moved one step forward pressing my body in between the cold glass and his already sweat covered body. He moved his feet apart, to widen his stance. I heard the tell rip of foil, and my breathing hitched as he entered me in one movement. My pussy was so full of him and was stretched beyond belief; the feeling was wonderfully intense.

‘Tell me when you’re ready, baby.’

I knew what he meant; he was just waiting for my body to accept his girth. I looked into the eyes that I loved so much. They contained so many things, including the reflection of the city lights below us. I had never felt so alive. I allowed the amber flames in his eyes to burn into my very soul.

‘Yes,’ I managed to force out from gritted teeth.

He began to move then and started to vigorously fuck me against the window. My shoulders started to make a squeaking noise on the glass. The heat emanating from my body had caused the glass to slightly steam up. He really meant fuck, the speed in which he entered me and still continued to move was forceful yet controlled. His strong and well-muscled thighs supported us both. In my mind I thanked the Gods of rugby, for that very moment.

Moving my hands upwards, I hung on to him, with my arms around his shoulders, feeling the muscles constrict with his exertions. The speed of his movement was vigorous and in what seemed like a matter of a few short minutes we both fell over the edge together. Such was the need we had for each other. My body felt like jelly, how he was still standing up was some sort of a miracle to me, and with me still impaled on his cock. Which unbelievably, was already coming back to life; as he walked us into his bedroom. He started to lay me down gently on his bed.

‘Alex, I need to take off my boots.’

‘Uh uh, baby, you need to keep them on, I want them over my shoulders when I make you cum again.’

He laid me down on his bed and removed the used condom. He started from the bottom of the bed and began to climb his way up my prone figure, dropping the odd kiss here and there. Finally our foreheads rested together.

‘You are so beautiful, Frankie; you have a flush all over your body. I can’t believe I’m the lucky bastard, who put it there,’ and just like that we began kissing again. I knew it was going to be a long and very pleasurable night. I didn’t want it any other way.

Our weekend away couldn’t come soon enough.

Twenty-Eight

We had been driving for about an hour now and finally the bu
ildings were becoming less dense. We were leaving New York behind.

The atmosphere in the car was more relaxed than I could have hoped for. Bella and Nathan, who were sitting behind us, seemed to be teasing and laughing with each other. I pulled down the sun visor just to look at them really, but I pretended to touch up my lip gloss for good measure. They looked so good together; I didn’t really understand why she kept fighting it and blowing hot and cold on him. Alex had reassured me that Nathan wasn’t as vulnerable as he seemed and could fight his own battles.

Ah Alex, I turned my head to watch him drive his beloved Range Rover. He made me stop breathing every time I looked at him and realised the gorgeous man was actually mine. He was a show stopper even dressed as he was today in biker boots, dark blue jeans and another well fitting white T-shirt. The T-shirt had to be old; it stretched superbly across his muscles like he’d had it for years. A sigh must inadvertently have left my lips because he glanced across at me and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. The large hand that hadn’t left mine squeezed and then lifted so he could kiss each of my knuckles. Just at the very last moment he put my thumb into his mouth and sucked it hard. I didn’t say anything to him but lifted my eyebrows in question, and shook my head at him. I loved the playful Alex part of his personality and loved it even more when it came out to fool around. The further we drove away from New York the more he seemed to be relaxing.

‘We have another two hours to go you know, Frankie, you seriously need to stop staring at me like that, else we may have to pull over.’ He let go of my hand and gripped the outline of his erect cock. ‘You get my drift, Frankie?’

‘Yep,’ I replied, my eyes widening. I leant down to turn up the music in the car as it was one of my favourites of the year.
Shut up and dance - Walk the moon
. My eyes never left his hand.

As soon as Bella heard it she started to sing along with me and the boys just watched awestruck at the hideous caterwaul that filled up the suddenly tight confines of the normally spacious beast of a car.

I was enjoying watching the world go by my window, places that I never thought I would even see. What I was enjoying most though was the companionship in the car, the lively teasing banter and the underlying sexual current that flowed between me and the sex God in the driving seat next to me.

‘How much longer do you think, Alex?’

‘Probably about an hour, as the heavy traffic leaving NYC has added some time onto the road trip.’ On answering he suddenly pulled into a road side diner just the other side of Liberty.

‘OK everyone out, seriously in need here.’

‘Yeah caffeine here we come,’ I heard from Nathan as he started to exit the back seat, holding up a hand to help Bella out, too. They walked away from the vehicle towards the diner.

Their mother must have done a pretty good job, their manners were impeccable, whatever they seemed to think of her now. I watched as Alex ran around the car to open my door for me and I managed to do a fairly decent job of jumping into his arms.  He twirled me around and then after slamming the door to his car, I was pushed gently but firmly into the metal. He ground his erection into my stomach and upon comprehending it wasn’t quite where he had anticipated, I was once again lifted slightly as he bent his knees and he thrusted again. The excitement I felt made me close my eyes briefly. When I reopened them seconds later, I was gazing into his gorgeous pools, only further enhanced by the crinkles around them, which made me become conscious of the fact he was smirking.

‘Ermm, I thought you were in need?’

‘I am, baby... not of fucking caffeine though. I am badly in need of... YOU.’

‘Oh, Mr. Blackmore, you say and do all the right things to a girl,’ I whispered in my best piss-taking, demure voice.

His hands moved to my bum and he gripped both cheeks tighter.

‘You better believe it, baby... and I’ve got many more things I want to do to you. But people are beginning to stare and while I don’t care, you probably will.’ He slowly let me come back down to the floor in that trademark way of his, by letting my body slip down the front of his. Just so we could feel every outline of each other in the process. After we broke contact he held out his hand for mine. I grabbed at the hand he offered and he pulled me closer.

‘Come on, cup of tea time for you I expect,’ he laughed out loud and placed his arm all the way over my shoulders and around my neck, pulling me closer to him so he could kiss the top of my head. I in turn placed my arms around his waist.

‘Well, whatever you think of your mother, she has done an awesome job with you and Nathan, your manners are impeccable.’ He didn’t answer for a minute and I began to tense. All I could hear was our feet, crunching on the loose gravel as we made our way to the polished metal diner door.

‘Nah, you’ve got that wrong, Frankie, we dragged ourselves up... we come from a hell of a fucked up family... We all felt the need for some control over our lives and gradually we all drifted in the same direction.’ He took an intake of breath, ‘The good manners come from the times Nate, Scotty and I spent at a few BDSM clubs we frequented in our formative years.’ I stopped walking now and turned to look at him, he had to be joking, right?

I could see though, on further examination of his face, he wasn’t joking at all. I had to stop my mouth from physically dropping open. Alex helped by placing his thumb and forefinger under my chin and he gently brushed my lips with his.

‘Really?...That surprises you?’ His eyebrows raised in question.

‘Well I thought you could be a bit dominant... and I sort of like that, but....’ My voice trailed off now.

‘You more than sort of like it, Frankie.’ He bent his knees so he could look into my eyes.

‘I don’t think I want to be punished, though.’ I could hear my voice getting smaller as my body began to inwardly flinch.

‘I don’t want to punish you, baby... Being a dominant isn’t always about punishment, for me being with you, it’s about putting your pleasure above my own... Being in control is what I get off on... Well that and making you cum so many times, you pass out through sheer exhaustion.’ He was smiling at me again. ‘I won’t hurt you, Frankie. I just want, no, I need to own your pleasure and all you have to do is let me... It’s quite simple. Sometimes I just want to make love to you, so it’s not an all the time situation.’ Inside my heart I knew what he was saying was true.

‘Trust me?’ He questioned.

‘Do you know what.... I do.’ As I said it, I think that the realisation was more shocking than the disclosure of him being a dominant. My body began to tingle remembering the smacks to my arse that I quite liked, oh who was I kidding, that I bloody loved.

Our moment was broken by a shout from the diner doorway.

‘You guys coming?’ bellowed Nathan.

‘Not at the moment,’ Alex shouted back as we made our way towards the grinning figure, which was shaking its head in pretend disgust.

After the brief reprieve in the diner, in which Nathan and Alex ate nearly everything off the menu and more apple pie than I have ever seen in my life, we were finally back on the road. I had my window open slightly as I could now make out the whiff of pine being carried into the car on the chilly breeze. In the darkening light I could just make out the shapes of the of the tall pine trees.  It reminded me of home.