Big Daddy Sinatra: There Was a Ruthless Man(53)

“You apparently. And she wanted to remind me that she was the queen and she wanted to know who did I think I was. ‘Who do you think you are?’ That was her big question. Who did I think I was. I didn’t say a word, and she left.”

The waiter arrived with their drinks. Charles glanced over at Paige, who was staring at him, and at Abby, who wasn’t even looking his way but was probably more bothered than Paige. And for the first time he was concerned. But he didn’t let it show.

He ignored the room and focused on Jenay, enjoying her company and her ideas about improving the Inn.

But after dinner, as they were leaving, he placed his hand on Jenay’s back and made a beeline for Paige’s table. Her girlfriends elbowed Paige, but they didn’t have to bother. She was already looking.

“Hello Charles,” she said, when they arrived.

Charles pulled Jenay forward. “Her name is Jenay Franklin,” he said clearly. “She’s the general manager of my B & B. She’s the woman I intend to have a future with. She’s my lady. That’s who she is.”

He stared at Paige, in case she had any further doubt, and he looked at Abby, in case she harbored doubt too. And then he escorted Jenay out, his arm around her waist as he did. Paige was aghast. But her friends, who didn’t much care for her anyway, couldn’t help but smile.



He was lying in the middle of his bed, and she was on top of him with her back against his chest. His fully erected dick was inside of her sliding up and down along her wet pussy in a grind that had both of them moaning. His hands were tightly around her small, brown body, and they were already sweating as he pumped into her with deeper and deeper thrusts. Charles had a penis that filled her narrow passage with so much thickness that she was amazed it could move at all. But it did. And when it did, her feet were on his thighs and slid her body up higher along Charles’s muscular body until they both were in a rhythm that had Jenay in tears.

Maybe it was the newness of it all. Not just being in the big arms of a man like Charles, which was wonderful. But maybe it was where she found herself at this stage in her life. She wasn’t that kid anymore who just wanted to be in love and happy. She was a woman now. A thirty-two year old woman who couldn’t afford too many more do-overs. At some point, she had to get this right.

Not that Charles wasn’t right, she thought, as even her bare ass felt the grind of his skillful strokes. But Charles was in demand. That Paige chick wasn’t willing to simply turn him over as if this magical dick didn’t do to her what it was doing to Jenay right now. Charles was giving her the best sex she’d ever had! Even she would have a difficult time without it, and they were just getting started in their relationship!

And that was the other part, she thought, as he squeezed her breasts and continued to fuck her in a way that made her feel even more raw and satisfied. Where was this relationship really going? Was he going to give up so much variety out there and be truly committed to just her? He was a great looking guy. He could have his pick any day of the week. Her past experience always ended badly when she gave her heart to great looking guys. It didn’t work out with a not-so-great looking guy either, but that fact didn’t help. It made her question if any man could be fully committed to her and her alone. Especially a man of great means like Charles. Did he understand there would be no open relationship here? They never really discussed it. She assumed it went without saying. But did he?

“Aaaarh!” Charles suddenly moaned in her ear as he folded his body, and hers, nearly in half and pushed in so hard that it felt like a hard slam. And he began to cum.

He thrust into her harder and held her tighter as he released. And he continued to caress her, and push into her, and enjoy the feel of her soft, pliable body, and wet slick pussy against his hard maleness. He loved how she made him feel! He loved how her small body felt on top of his big body, and how she felt in his arms. And Paige had the nerve to ask who did she think she was. She was Jenay. She was this wonderful person that suddenly appeared in his life. And she also happened to be, and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it, the best fuck he’d ever had.

He was Jenay’s best too. By leaps and bounds. And that was why, as soon as she began to feel his throb, she immediately forgot all of those side issues that weren’t doing her a damn bit of good in the here and now anyway.

And her orgasm broke free too. And she came. She started riding his dick and crying out his name and cumming in that hardness and intenseness his sex required. She didn’t know if it was going to work out between them. She didn’t even know if she was going to be able to live in a town like Jericho. But Charles made her want to try. To be with him, to be with this man, was more than worth the effort.