President's Girlfriend 06 - The Sins of the Fathers (25 page)

Max nodded
carefully, to avoid any accidental firing, as sweat beads appeared on his
forehead.
 

Then Crader
pulled the weapon out of Max’s mouth and released him.
 
As soon as he did, Max
collapsed in relief to the floor.

And Crader,
eventually, after having the boys come in and work Max over just enough to keep
him honest, left him collapsed on that floor.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Marcus
slammed Jade against the back wall of the basement and began to fuck her
vigorously.
 
He had already lifted up her
shirt, revealing taut breasts that he ravaged with his mouth.
 
He had already slung down her skirt and
panties, revealing an already moist mound that he slid her slightly up the wall
and ravaged with his tongue.
 
Now he had
his own pants around his ankles and was ramming his cock into her pussy as if
there was no tomorrow.
 
And the way he
felt tonight, he didn’t give a damn if there wasn’t.

And it was
all that
got
damn
Dutch Harber’s fault, he thought angrily as he fucked Dutch’s daughter.
 
That smug sonafabitch Dutch Harber!
 
First he didn’t show up for his own wife’s
birthday party until the party was almost over, which showed how little he
cared about that wife of his.
 
Then he
had
all of this
attitude.
 
Telling Marcus what the deal was like he was
his damn daddy.
 
It was time for him to
make a decision, Dutch told him tonight.
 
He couldn’t remain at Jade and Christian’s house much longer.
 
And that bastard told him that, not just in
front of Gina, but in front of Christian, too.
 
And in front of Sam, who was about as ditsy as they came.

Jade began
to moan in pleasure as he fucked her, and Marcus angrily covered her
mouth.
 
“That husband and mother of yours
are upstairs, remember?” her reminded her angrily.

But Jade
needed no reminding because she didn’t care, either.
 
The way Dutch was always defending Gina was
beginning to grate on her mightily.
 
And
the way he slapped her tonight.
 
Just slapped her for absolutely no reason at all.
 
Gina had to
go,
she
thought as Marcus slammed into her so hard, with such dick force, that she was
in physical pain.
   
If it was the last
thing she did, she was going to make sure that Marcus’s plan, bankrolled by
Thurston Osgood, worked.
 
The way Marcus
explained it to her, Thurston Osgood was ready to bite.
 
Thurston, Marcus had told Jade, was convinced
that Dutch loved Gina so much that hurting Gina would be the worse punishment
anybody could put on Dutch.
 
Worse, they
believed, than anything they could ever do to Dutch himself.
 

But Jade
knew better.
 
Yes, Dutch might cry for a
minute if something happened to Gina.
 
He
might be hurt for a second.
 
But he’d get
over it.
 
And then her mother could claim
him, and he would be theirs and theirs alone.
 
No Gina.
 
No more Gina.
 
And, if Jade was to completely have her way,
no fat-faced Little Walt, either.

That was why
she inwardly screamed in pleasure as Marcus hammered her mercilessly with his
dick.
 
Marcus was thinking about Dutch
and Gina too, as he fucked Jade, as his own dick was getting sore from the
pounding he was putting on Dutch’s little girl.
 
Only his thoughts weren’t at all about getting rid of Gina, but what he
could do to really get Dutch.
 
Because he was going to get him.
 
And he was going to make it count.

He was so
caught up in imagining the fall of Dutch Harber, and pounding the shit out of
Dutch Harber’s child, that he didn’t realize they had company until he was just
on the brink of release.
 
He glanced over
and saw Sam standing there.
 
Jade
couldn’t see her, but he could.
 

And Sam was
aghast.
 
“Oh,
really
now!” she said in that loud, high-pitched voice that caused
Jade to nearly die where she stood when she heard her mother’s voice.
 
Jade immediately pushed Marcus away from her
with a violent shove.
 
Marcus’s engorged
dick slipped out of her when she pushed him, and it slung cum all over her as
soon as it slipped out.

But that
wasn’t the only jolt.
 
Because coming up
behind Sam, too stunned to speak, was Christian.

They sat
Indian-style in the middle of their big, welcoming bed.
 
Dutch was in command and Gina was seated on
his lap, facing him.
 
He was kissing her,
long and hard, and she was returning the favor.
 
His hand gently rubbed her bouncy, soft hair and her fingers raked
through his jet-black, silky hair.
 
They
were both naked and in need of a release.
 
His tanned body was rock hard, from his thick chest and muscular biceps,
to his ripped abs and fully erect penis, and her body was soft, dark brown, and
toned, from her taut breasts to her flat stomach, to her small arms encircling
his neck.
  
They were putting the night
behind them and determined to enjoy every inch of her birthday.

 
Dutch then took his kisses downward, to
Gina’s more-than-ready breasts.
 
She
loved the way his entire mouth covered her in a wide suction that not only
hardened her nipples even more, but caused sensations to course through her
entire breast.
 
He went from one breast
to the other one, taking in deep, full sucks.
 
He was enjoying his wife with the ease of a man who wasn’t about to rush
this delight.

Gina wasn’t
rushing it, either.
 
She leaned her head
back and thrust her breasts to him, giving him full access.
 
And he took it.
 
He took it repeatedly.
 

And then he
gently laid her down on the bed, her head touching the middle pillow, as he
moved his kisses down her body until he was at one of his favorite spots.
 
Gina adored the way he licked her clit in
wide sweeps.
 
None of
those quick bites that gave quick sensations.
 

Dutch,
instead, moved slowly, his pink tongue covering the entire lower end of her
pink vagina and then carefully sliding between the folds as his mouth swept up
to her clit.
 
Over and over he did this
slow motion fuck, causing her body to wrench into a kind of pulsating elation.

“You like
it, baby?” he asked her as he kept kissing, sucking, licking her.

“Yes.
 
I love it.
 
Don’t know if I can bear it.”

“You can
bear it,” Dutch shot back.
 
“I know my
baby can bear anything I do to her pussy.”
 
He said this and did more to her pussy, as he began kissing her deeper
into her folds.

“Oh, Dutch!”
she cried out, her face displaying the intensity she felt.
 
“I can’t take it!”

“That’s what
you do,” Dutch cried back.
 
“You scream
my name!
 
You let me know you love what I
do to you!”

“Oh, Dutch, I
love it.
 
I love it too much!”
 

As her
pulsating became high body arching, Dutch put his fingers inside of her vagina
while he sucked her clit in kisses so hard that Gina felt as if she could lose
control at any moment.
 
She arched
against him and arched against him harder.
 
He wiggled her clit and fingered her, faster and faster.
 
Gina closed her legs around his head,
entrapping him in her pussy.
 
But instead
of her clenching movements causing him to let up, he went all out, fingering
her harder and kissing her deeper.

She screamed
so hard and arched so high that he knew he had to let up, before agents broke
down their bedroom door to ensure they weren’t under attack.

Gina took
the lull in his frenetic mouth fuck to do a little mouth fucking of her own.
 
She moved onto her knees and laid him down,
his gorgeous hair flapping over his forehead as his head hit the pillow.
 
She moved to his midsection and began sucking
his dick.
  
She sucked long and hard, her
ass in the air, and Dutch placed his hand on that ass, massaging her in
squeezes as he enjoyed the wonderment that was her tongue.
 

But if she
thought for a moment that her pleasuring him would give her pussy a rest, she
was mistaken.
 
Dutch was already missing
the feel of her soaking wet folds as he fingered her again.
 
He could hardly wait to get his dick inside
of that.
 
He could hardly wait until her
wetness and his wetness intermingled for what he knew was going to be a rousing
cum.

But he
already felt intermingled with her.
 
He
loved how her tongue on his dick and his finger in her pussy somehow felt
connected.
 
He felt sensation in his
penis that rippled through his body like a current, and jangled through his
hand, creating that connection.

“That’s
right, baby,” he said as her mouth went all the way down on his rod.
 
“That’s what I want.
 
That’s it.
 
That’s it.
 
That’s it, baby,
that’s it!”

And then it
was too much for even Dutch to bear.
 
He
remained where he lay as he lifted Gina on top of him, her face to his
face.
 
When he finally slid inside of
her, when he finally penetrated that warm inner sanctum of the woman he loved,
his cock began to feel like a vibrator inside of her.

At first he
didn’t move.
 
He rested his penis in
those sweet folds and stared at this woman he had on his hands.
 
He touched her cheeks, stared into her
eyes.
 
He’d had so many females in his
life, so many up and down the coast.
 
And
it was all just a game to him, just a warm-up act for this real affection, this
true love he felt for Gina.
 

Sometimes he
wondered why.
 
What was it about Regina
that made him decide that she was the one above all others?
 
She wasn’t the smartest woman he’d ever
met.
 
Sam would take that prize easily.
 
She wasn’t the prettiest woman, either.
 
And goodness knows he couldn’t begin to count
the many arguments and disagreements they’d had in the course of their
marriage.
 

But it was
Gina who wasn’t about to let him have his cake and eat it too.
 
It was Gina who made him understand that he
was going to be with her, and her alone, or they weren’t going to be
together.
 
All of his previous
girlfriends would have forgiven him anything, and often did.
 
Would let him get away with
everything.

But he knew,
with Gina, he had to bring his
A
game.
 
She wasn’t
putting up with his bullshit, period,
end
of story.
 
That was a fact.
 
And if he acted right she would be in his
corner, period,
end
of story.
 
That was another fact.
 
And Dutch Harber was smart enough to know
that Regina Harber was exactly the kind of woman he needed in his corner.
 
In his life.
 
Period.
End of
story.

And as he
began to move inside of her, with the tightening of her folds around his cock
coming almost immediately, he couldn’t imagine living without this woman in his
life.
 
He held her beautiful brown face
in his hands, kissed her on the nose, pulled her down against his body, and
fucked her.

He wrapped
his arms around her in a tight embrace as he thrashed into her, faster and
faster, his mouth gaping open in a kind of enchanted intensity as he fucked
her.

“
Gi-naaa
!” he screamed in a pained tone
as they screwed, and she called his name, too, because she knew what he
meant.
 
Her ass was shaking from his
thrashings and shaking at a dizzying pace.
 
And her pussy was throbbing with the roaring sensations.