My Life for Yours (17 page)

“Hmmmm,” Is all I can mumble. The moment he removes his fingers is the moment I want more.

“The head of my cock is right there, take what you need.” I feel his slippery cock just inching inside me. I push back and open my hole. He stretches me and I still. An enticing pain is here, but I need him further inside, so I push back a little as he starts to fill me. I contract my ring muscles and milk his cock as he pushes in a little further. “That’s beautiful. I’m half way in, Darling. God I want to pound into you.” Shit, I can feel my arousal mixed with Jeremy’s cum slowly run down my leg as Jeremy’s fingers tightly grip my hips. I let my body adjust to his and after a few seconds I push back a little more. “Fuck me. Next time I record it so you can see how gorgeously you accept me. A little more to go though, you’re almost there.” When I’ve fully welcomed him I try to push back further and I can feel my cheeks flush with his pelvis. “Oh my God. The view is just out of this world. You’ve taken me all in and you’re so damn tight and arousing. I can feel how perfect you are around my cock. I love this and I love you.”
 

I move forward and we both groan together.

I push back and we both grunt together.

We move to a slow waltz as our bodies dance together, lazily and lovingly we operate as one.

Every time I contract my muscles, a delicious feeling runs through me.

“Jeremy, this feels unbelievable. I’m completely submerged in you. You feel so good inside me, there’s just so much of you.” This act makes me feel so sexy and I love the noises Jeremy’s making.

“Can you go a little faster, Frankie? I don’t want to hurt you though.” I roll my hips and that just hits a new angle.

“Fuck,” We both breathe out as one. I roll my hips in the other direction as I push back and every nerve ending in my body sparks to life. Jeremy leans over onto my back and finds my clit. The casual pace is being repeated on my clit identical to the pushing and pulling of where our bodies are combined. With a stroke of his thumb, my body begins to bubble over. And suddenly I have the urge and the need to be fucked rough and hard.

“Jeremy I need you to pound into me, right now.”
 

He kisses the back of neck and slightly straightens up. He grips my breast tightly and starts pumping his hips into me. Fuck, it feels like I’m being pummelled from within.
It’s so good.
He’s touching spots that I never knew I even had. I move my hips with his and now our dance is a fast paced lover’s routine.
 

“Keep going, Jeremy, don’t fucking stop.” It’s building, the boil is about to become lava and spill out, his grip on my breasts is hurting but I’m embracing the ache. The tingling in my stomach’s now reached every part of my skin as I close my eyes tighter. “Harder,” I breathe out as he keeps his assault on me going. “Harder, Jeremy.” As he slams into me I push against the wall giving us more friction. With a few more pumps of his hips, I reach down and pinch my clit.
 

That’s all it takes. My heart’s racing so quickly and my mouth falls open with noises I’ve never heard come from me before. Jeremy leans around as he thrusts a couple more times and glides his fingers into my slit, moving with the beat of his own body. I’m riding out my own orgasm as I feel Jeremy release inside me.

Together we calm our breathing.

“Darling you just squirted on my hand.”

“Shit. Really?” My voice is weak and almost broken.

“Next time I want you to squirt in my mouth as I’m eating you.”

“Stop talking, Jeremy or we’re going to have to do that all over again.”

Jeremy’s leaning on my back but taking his own body weight. “Promise me we have a repeat of that. I love fucking your arse.” I feel him slowly going soft inside me.

“Hell yes, that’s got to be one of the sexiest things I’ve ever experienced.”

He peppers my shoulders and back with kisses for a few moments.

“Come on, Darling. We need a shower and I want my hands all over this body that now belongs to me.” He slowly moves out and there’s a definite ache where he was.

“I may need a few days to recover before we can do that again,” I kiss him as I lead us to my large shower.

Chapter 23

“Hmmm yeah, Baby, I like that. Keep going.” That boy is magic with his hands, I arch my back pushing my breasts into his long digits.

“Stop moving, Frankie, I’m trying to rub here.”

“You’re doing a good job, rub lower and you’ll be doing a better job.” I smirk as I hear him ‘tsk’ me.

“Frankie.”

“Hmmm, I love your hands.”

“Frankie.”

“Just keep rubbing.”

“Frankie!”

What the fuck.

I jolt awake and look around the room. Jeremy’s sitting up in bed and has the biggest Cheshire grin I’ve ever seen.

“Was I asleep?” I yawn and stretch my arms above my head.

“You were, Darling and I was quite enjoying the dream you were having.”

I rub my hands over my face trying to wake up when I stopped mid-way. “You mean I was saying all those things while I was sleeping?”

“Oh no, you weren’t just saying things,” he moves his eyebrows suggestively. “I think it went something like ‘just keep rubbing’, rubbing Frankie. That word alone caused my cock to swell up.” He moves the covers and sure enough I’m greeted with an undressed very impressive thick hard fleshy cock.

“Did I wake you, Senator?” I eye his body as he lies back in bed.

“Yes you did.” He brings his arms behind his head.

“Well I woke you and I’m horny so maybe I can do something for you.”

“Wrap your lips around my cock and suck me dry, my sexy dirty girl.” His voice changes into that tone that sends me into the carefree zone.

“Yes please,” I groan as I move my hand to grip him.

“Did I say your hand or your lips?” Fuck me. My damn heart takes off out of the room and I run my tongue over my teeth as I half smile and eye Jeremy. He’s got an arrogant look but I know he’s just playing the role I’m allowing him to have.

“Yes, Sir.” I duck my head down and suck him all the way in. The furious contact makes him grunt as he inhales a deep breath. As I pull back slowly I scrape my teeth up the sides until just the head is in my mouth, I swirl my tongue around the head, down the slit and flatten my tongue and lick from side to side just under the head.

“Fuck yeah, your wet mouth is magic. Keep going until I come down your throat.” My slit instantly starts throbbing and my body slowly burns for its own release. But this is for Jeremy, I know he won’t leave me unsatisfied, he only ever did that once.

With his cock in my hand I move my position so I can watch him watch me give him the best damn head job of his life. He opens his legs for me to go between them and as I move down I take my tee shirt off so I can rub my breasts all over his body. When I’m comfortable, I let go of him and push my breasts together, I lean down and allow his cock in the valley of them start stroking it with the softness of my breasts.

“Holy shit, Frankie. If you keep going I’ll shoot cum all over your tits. And I want you licking me clean.” I keep the action going until I notice that Jeremy’s eyes are just starting to close. I pull away and cover him with my mouth again remaining with full eye contact. “Perfect,” he huffs out as his hands weave in my hair. He starts moving my head to a speed he wants but I’m setting the tempo and I want to drive him mad. He tries to speed me up, so I slow it down. He tries to thrust up, so I pull away.
 

Removing my mouth from his cock he tries to pull my head further onto him.

“All good things,” I mumble as I lick his balls. I take them both into my mouth and let my tongue dance over them. I suck them and Jeremy lets out a raw animalistic noise, like a lion calling for his mate. I lick them slowly but with force and Jeremy roars again. My Senator likes it when I use my mouth on his balls. He thrusts up and his cock has pre cum gathering at the slit. I lick the cum but I make sure that no other part of my mouth is touching him. This gets too much for Jeremy; he grabs my hair and pushes my head down on his cock. His cock has that salty taste as he hits the back of my throat. I allow him to fuck my mouth as I swirl my tongue and nip gently with my teeth.

“I’m about to come.” He pre warns me as he moves his hips up, I hollow my cheeks and drive my teeth into the base as he strokes his cock with my mouth. I feel the first stream hit the back of my throat and Jeremy lets my hair go as he relaxes into the bed. But I don’t stop there; instead I impale my mouth harder onto him and swirl around his cock as his body takes over. “Shit,” he growls in a feral tone. But I repeat that and slide my mouth up and down his cock again, and I’m rewarded with the last stream of his cum. Instantly he begins to soften in my mouth but I keep the licking going, knowing his cock is highly sensitive right now. “You have to stop, Frankie. That was amazing. Thank you.” I move away and lie down next to him. He entwines our fingers together and kisses my knuckles.

“You’re welcome. I hope you enjoyed that.”

“Enjoyed that? Frankie I love you so much. I love licking your delicious lips so let me kiss you.” We kiss like we’ve both been deprived and I move away as Jeremy catches his breath.

I lie on my side and trace the tattoo of the dagger on Jeremy’s ribs. He shivers a little as I lightly touch him.

“Tell me about the dagger,” I say as I kiss him on the handle of the knife.

“I got it to remind me how quick people are to stab you in the back.”

“It’s like you speak from experience, Senator.”

“My father was always being screwed by someone left, right and centre. He was a good honest man and someone always wanted a piece of him.”

Oh shit.

Here goes.

“Um,” I still my movements and sit up on the bed cross legged. Jeremy looks at me and knits his eyebrows together.

“What is it, Frankie?” He becomes suspicious and moves to mimic my position.

“About your father.”

“What about my father?”

“How much do you really know about him?”

“A good family man, worked hard to provide for Mom and me. The most trustworthy and honest Congressman there’s ever been. I’ve always wanted to be like him, he’s always been a good man, which is why I became a Senator.”

“He wasn’t always a good man, Jeremy.”

Jeremy propels himself off the bed and grabs his boxers from the ground. He goes and stands by the French door that opens to the beach and he leans one hand up against the door jamb. “What do you know?” He asks me.

“Once I tell you, there’s no unhearing it.”

“I’m a big fucking boy, Frankie. No need to treat me like a child.”

“Your father wasn’t as clean as you think.”

“How do you know that?”

“He was on my father’s take.”

Jeremy straightens up and looks at me with raised eyebrows and eyes as large as saucers.

“Excuse me? My father knew your father?”

“Not only knew him but was being paid for favors.”

“Sorry, you’re mistaken. Your information’s wrong.”

“There’s sort of more to the story.”

“More?” He starts pacing and he runs his hand over his face then through his hair.

“This is the part you’re not going to like.”

“I don’t like what you’ve just said. Actually I don’t fucking believe you either.”

“Believe what you want, Jeremy. I’m telling you what I know.” I’m now standing and I try to stop his pacing by standing in his path but he keeps going around me, averting me. “Jeremy, you need to stop so I can tell you this next part,” I dress in my shorts and tee shirt.

“What is it? That your father had my father killed?” He starts laughing but when he sees my detached and sombre look, he stops laughing and stills his movement. “Your father had my father killed?” This time his tone is quieter and he’s begging me to correct him that, in fact, it didn’t happen that way.

“Yes,” I confirm his worst nightmare.
 

Within seconds he’s grabbed me around the arms, his fingers digging into me and he’s shaking me while yelling, “What the fuck are you playing at, DeLuca?” He keeps repeating the line and his embrace on me is getting more restricting.

“You’re hurting me, Jeremy,” I shout at him as I look him straight in the eye but don’t back down.

“I don’t fucking care.” He yells in my face. Spittle covers me as the anger’s morphing into something more sinister and uncontrollable. “You fucking killed him.” He’s continuing to yell when G bursts through the door and peels Jeremy away from me. Jeremy lunges at me with hands in fists ready to hit me. G steps in front of him and takes the first hit that was meant for me but G doesn’t falter, he retaliates and punches Jeremy to the chin. Jeremy stumbles back but comes towards G again with even more anger, I know that glint in his eye, like a man possessed and determined to kill. G straightens his shoulders and digs his heels further into the floor, this time with a left hook and right jab Jeremy falls on the ground.

“Jeremy, I had to tell you.”

“Don’t fucking talk to me.” He rubs his chin.

I go to kneel in front of him but G catches my arm and moves me behind him in a protective stance.

“He won’t hurt me, G.”

“He went to punch you,” G spits as his eyes haven’t left Jeremy.

“He’s angry because I told him.”

“About his father?” G asks.

“Yeah.”
 

“It doesn’t matter. There’s no reason to ever lift a hand to a woman, Frank, especially you.”

“I hate you,” Jeremy says without looking at me.

“No you don’t, Jeremy, you hate the situation. You don’t hate me.”

“Yes, DeLuca. I hate you. You are, single handily, the biggest error in my life.”

Wow. The air leaves my body and I slump against the bed. “You don’t mean that.”

“I need to get off this island. I’ll be gone in an hour.”

“G,” I motion to the door for G to leave; he gives me one small nod and goes.

I walk over to Jeremy and sit on the floor next to him.
 

“Jeremy,” I try to take his hand in mine but he snatches it away. He still won’t look at me as he tries to calm his emotions by taking deep breaths.