The Echoes of Destiny - the Beginning (5 page)

“Attraction is to moderate for what we have here,” he said, gesturing
at the small space between our bodies.

“I might sound crazy, but before getting naked and hot with someone, I
first have to get to like them first.”

“Great minds think alike, and that makes the two of us,” he said
inching closer to me.

I could not believe that what I had dreamt of for so long could
actually come to life as he reached his hand to my chin once again, and slowly
started bringing his lips to mine. He brushed his thumb over my lips, and not
wanting to look intimidated, I did not move away. Instead if kissing me, he
stuck his finger into my mouth and then took it into his own, sucking it with a
smirk. I felt my whole shivering in excitement and anticipation. I could not
believe how he was teasing me so erotically.

My body was on fire, and I could feel my clit swelling until it touched
the fabric of my panties. He started bringing his lips closer to mine, and then
just when they were about to touch, the elevator ground to a halt, the doors
sliding open to my disappointment and spoiling our sensual moment. Jason pulled
away slowly and reluctantly as I stood there feeling like my lust and desires
would explode. There was a searing heat between my legs, and I could not help
imagining his head in between there, cooling me off.

He took my hand and led me out of the car, “You know what Miss Garcia,
I do not know how to go about with romance, but I know a million ways to make
you come.”

“I really should get going, I’m not interested.

“We all need to get going, but this won’t take long, I just
wanna
talk to you for a moment.

I went along with him, mostly because I liked the effect his powerful
pull of his masculinity has on me.
 
There
is no way I could resist it even if I wanted to. The security guards on the
floor buzzed us through, and Jason led me towards the conference room.

“I am in a short meeting with Miss Garcia, Dick, please let us
know
when the building is being locked up,” Jason winked at
one of the guards.

“Sure Mr. Donovan,” the guard stared at us with his eyes wide, as we
hurried by.

We walked to the door, and Jason opened it with a card key, before we
walked into the huge familiar room. The view outside was worth a million bucks,
with the sun shining in the horizon on the New York skyline, and despite my
disappointment at being dragged there, I loved the view. There was a door to a
smaller meeting room, and Jason locked the door, and led me into the room. I
had never been in it before, and I was impressed with the tasteful furnishing.
It even had a bar with brass decanters on one end, and an aquarium with giant
Goldfish. There were antique paintings on the walls, and on one side were some
white leather couches.

Jason went ahead and removed his shirt, putting it on a coat hanger on
one side. I could not believe it, he looked even more erotic in just a vest,
and I just stood there staring, unable to tear my gaze away from him. Not just
staring either, I was openly admiring and lusting after the beautiful man in
front of me. I wanted to go to him and ran my hands under his vest, but I just
stood rooted on the spot. He gestured for me to join him on one of the leather
couches.

“Jason, I really have to get going,” I said, still stuck on one spot,
and unable to ran away even if I had wanted.

“I have to get home too, and besides, this place will be closing soon.
Come
on,
let us work it out girl.”

“Work what out.”

As if impatient, Jason walked up to me and scooped me up into his arms.
The feel of his strong arms carrying me to the couch was almost like a dream.
“We are going to work out why you are not interested in me. I
wanna
know what it will take to get into your pants.”

Those words sounded like music to my ears. “Only a miracle,” I said as
I pulled at the hem of my short red skirt. I wish I had worn pants instead, but
it was too late. “I do not like the way that you demand for sex so blatantly, I
find it uncouth.” His approach was instead a major turn on for me, but that was
something that I was never going to admit. I was dying to have him, even though
I pushed him away from me, widening the space between us.

“It might be very direct and sound rude, but it is the truth. You don’t
look like the type to be flattered and showered with words when one can just
hit the nail on the head.”

“I want to feel more like a person with feelings than a sex object.”

“Okay.”

“Can I leave now?” I said standing up, as Jason’s brows shot up.

“I am glad that we are now talking nicely,” Jason said taking me by the
wrist and pulling me back down. “Now, I need to know, would you like me to
seduce you, because I see no use. We are already very sexually attracted to one
another,
I know you can feel it too.”

The conversation only served to excite me more. I loved the way the
agile young male was so content on getting all sweaty and erotic with me. I
wanted him badly, as I had always wanted him so badly, and my whole body was
aching to have him pleasure it. “Timetable sex does not turn me on, I prefer it
coming unannounced.”

“Having some sort of understanding before sex makes sense, because in
the future we will get what we expect. There’ll be no over expectations and
disappointments in the long run.”

“You’ve got to be joking, a programmed fuck.”

Jason burst out laughing at me, and it got me madder, even though I
loved the raspy sound of the laughter. Despite loving the effect of his
laughter on me, I did not like the fact that he was laughing at my comment, and
I stood up, moving out of his reach. “You know what, I’m
outta
here.”

I made for the door of the room, but when I got there, I realized that
he had the card key. “Jason, let me out of this room, open the door for me.
Jason came up behind me, and my heart started pounding even harder and it
almost exploded when I felt his palms covering my hand on the door knob. His
other hand went to my other side and pressed onto the door, caging me in. my
mind went blank as I lost all my senses to him. The heat of his body was
radiating onto me and I felt turned on, I could swear that there was cum
dripping in between my legs. I could not believe how his body turned me on so
much, and yet his words put me off completely.

I let myself become lost in the fantasy of what I really wanted. I can
say no over and over again, but all I really wanted was for him to pin me to
the door roughly and take me. If only his hands would caress my legs and lift
my skirt and he could take me from behind, standing up, right here and now.
But
than
I really would be nothing more
than another fuck to him.

“Okay baby, turn around.”

The surge of arousal was too much for me when I heard the authority
with which he spoke. God, how I just wanted to give in to him and obey every
word he said. “I want to go home Jason, open the door.”

I felt his breath on the back of my ear as he took one of his hands to
my stomach and began rubbing me. I was aroused to the highest point, and I
almost moaned out loudly when I felt his body pushing into my backside. I
closed my eyes and just reveled in the extreme lust that I was feeling. “I
wanna
open the door for you, but before I do so, I would
like you to turn around. I want you to say it facing me, and I swear I will
open the door. The heat that I was feeling was too much, and I turned around,
still in his tight grip, pushing my back against the door. His hand was now
resting on my hip, and the fact that he was applying pressure to it made me
feel like exploding.

“I
wanna
kiss you Miss Garcia,” his coarse
voice said, “at least give me the benefit of a kiss.”

I trembled in his arms, and ran my tongue over my dry lips. Jason
brought his lips down on mine and I felt his tongue sliding into my mouth. His
lips were soft and firm, and the pressure that he was exerting on me was just
right. The fact that he seemed to have so much confidence, and he was even
slightly arrogant only served to turn me on even more. It was the wildest kiss
that I had ever gotten in my entire life, and it turned me on like nobody’s
business.

He pulled me away from the door, pushing me harder onto himself and
cupping the back of my head with his hand, as he deepened his tongue into my
mouth. The taste of was so erotic and delicious as I felt his tongue stroking
mine in gentle strokes. I could feel his heart beating on my breasts, evidence
that he was also feeling just as turned on as I was.

It was heaven, the pure pleasure taking my mind to places that it had
never been to before. His other hand was down on my ass, and he was pressing it
into himself. I could feel his manhood hard and erect pressing against my
stomach, and it was driving me to the moon with desire. I was hot, hotter than I
had ever been in my entire life.

I briefly remember my purse hitting the floor, while my hands flew up
to his hair as I pulled his mouth harder onto mine, deepening the intensity of
the kiss. It was a kiss beyond all of my wildest dreams, and the pleasure made
my eyes become all bleary. He moved his hand down to the curve of my butt
cheek, and he raised me off my feet. He seemed to have a certain urgency that
was driving me wild with desire, and I felt like the heat that was in between
my legs was going to drive me crazy.

“I can’t help it Dina, I can’t help it.” The sound of his raspy voice
was more than enough for me, and I pulled his lips back onto mine, pushing my
tongue deep into his mouth to continue enjoying the pleasure he was bringing
me. I felt as if I could eat him alive if he gave me half a chance.

My body was shivering in delight as I felt every inch of his body on
mine. A small sweat broke out on me, making my skin become damp and sensitive,
while my breasts felt tender, while my clit pounded in unison with my
heartbeat. To say that I was in pleasure heaven would be an understatement. I
could barely feel it as he carried me across the room towards the couch. I
subconsciously wrapped my legs around his waist, and as we got to the couch, I
took them from around the waist as he put me onto the couch, all the while, our
mouths never spending a second apart. It was the best attention that my body
had ever felt, and I prayed to God that the moment would never end.

On the couch, he put his weight on his left elbow, and I felt his right
hand on the underside of my knee. It began sliding up into my skirt along my
thighs, and the sensation that his hands were making me feel was unbelievable.
My clit was throbbing for attention as blood flowed through it at the speed at
which my heart was pumping. He pulled his lips off mine and breathed in deeply
when his hands reached the top of my stockings and touched the garter that was
clipped onto them. His eyes were still looking deep into mine, and when his
hand touched the garter, he looked down towards my waist as he pulled my skirt
upwards, leaving me naked from the waist downwards. I am sure that he could see
the wet patch on my panties in between my legs, but at that point, I did not
only want him to see it, I wanted him to strip off the panties and stick his
fingers inside me.

“My dear Dina, you have the most gorgeous body in the world, thank God
your boss is gay,” his voice rumbled deeply in his chest. All that while, I was
in a daze.
In a world where I had never been to before, where
I intended to stay for as long as I could.

He brought his lips back onto mine and sealed them with another long
passionate kiss, while my body urged me to move my body onto him and hasten to
a solution to the craving that I’d had for him since we first went to the same
college. I was hot, I wanted him urgently, and taking his hand, I pushed it
onto my crotch so that he could feel my pussy lips over the wet panties. I had
reached the point of no return, and I was ready for whatever he wanted to do to
me.

The resistance that I had been feeling had faded into nowhere, and I
wreathed my body on his with wild abandon. Suddenly, Jason stood up, and my
heartbeat increased at the prospect of what was to come next. I was wet and
horny, and ready to get all sweaty with him, and my breathing had become slow
and labored. I was at the peak of my heat. That was when I realized why he had
stood up so suddenly, there was someone standing behind him. I got up in a
hurry wondering at who could have intruded in on the most precious moment of my
life.

“…Mr. Donovan, they will lock up the building within the next 5
minutes.”

It took me a while to realize that it was just Jason and me alone in
the room, and that whoever had been talking was talking over the intercom. My
breasts were still bobbing up and down due to the fierce heat that I had been
feeling, while Jason had a disappointed look on his face. The guard had chosen
the wrong time to announce to us that time was up. I imagined what I looked
like, with my hair all disheveled, and my skirt creased and pulled up my waist.

I got off the couch in a hurry, when my senses finally came flooding
back, and tried to straighten my appearance to look more presentable.

“Let me help you with that.” He walked to where I was and pulled my
skirt back up over my waist again.