“I love you.”
“Don’t you say it.” My hips sped up and I pulled her in close still not able to release her eyes, they had a hold on me even as I warned myself to look away. It was just pussy, wasn’t it? “I love you.” Those sneaky little arms of hers came up and wrapped around me as her pussy sucked me in. “Argggghhhhhh.” Son of a bitch. I started blasting inside her, a never-ending stream of jizz just spewing like a power hose inside her. My seed, my life giving seed was no doubt making a beeline for her fucking womb. Still I didn’t stop, didn’t pull out, just kept thrusting going deeper making sure that when I pulled out not one drop would be wasted. I’m so fucked.
She kept whispering the words as I came down. I was pissed; I wanted to lash out at her for what she was doing to me. It wasn’t fair, she’d turned my fucking life upside down because there was no way I could let her go now. Still I wasn’t about to let her off that easily. “You love me huh, let’s see how much you love me after this, on your hands and knees, ass in the air. Now!” I had to tack on the last when she seemed confused by my order. She thinks she knows what it means to be Jared Spears woman we’ll see.
I licked her red pussy from behind spreading her ass open and fucking her there with the tip of one finger before sinking it all the way home. She twitched on my tongue and moaned before I rose up to my knees behind her. “Ahhhhhhhh.” Now it was her turn to scream when I sank my cock meat into her to the hilt. “Take it.” I slid in and out giving her time to get used to this new position knowing that I was hurting her a little.
“Fuck yourself back on my cock baby; yeah like that.” Her fists pounded the bed when I started a steady pounding in and out of her little pussy. “Please oh fuck, so deep.” I lifted her ass fucking deeper into her.
“This is who I am, you want me this is what you have to look forward to every day for the rest of your life. I’ll fuck you every time I look at you, three, four, five, times a day. I like to fuck and I like a lot, you can’t handle that tell me now and I pull out and walk away.”
“Don’t please don’t stop.”
“Fine.” I leaned over and sniffed her neck before marking her. Her pussy tightened around my cock and I bit harder. “My hot little bitch wants my mark does she?”
“Yes mark me, make me yours.”
“You already are.” I pulled out and flipped her back over before sliding into her. Holding her face in my hands I looked into her eyes. Now I could give her tender, the madness had passed. I’d made the decision, now she was mine, my woman mine to have. I was gentle as I moved the hair off her face. “My way.” I made love to her then, going slow, sharing soft loving kisses with her as I took it easy on her sore pussy.
“Your pussy sore baby?” she nodded shyly as she lifted her hips to accept my cock.
“I’ll take care of it.” Pulling out I lifted her to my mouth, licking and sucking until she flooded my mouth and chin with her juice. “I’ll go slow now baby no need to cry.” I eased my cock back into her and held her close whispering words of praise and encouragement in her ears.
“I love the way your pussy feels around my cock baby, like you were made for me.” I kissed her long and hard, the fingers of one hand moving down between us to strum her swollen clit. She cried out into my mouth as I rode her nice and slow with deep strokes. “I’ll talk to the senator in the morning, one way or the other, whether he agrees or not, you’re mine and you’re going to stay mine, do you understand?” Her loud yell of approval was all the answer I needed.
The President’s Secret
Chapter 1
I watched as she made her way swiftly across the floor, head down, hair swinging forward to hide her face, which was no doubt bearing a blush. That was her trademark, flushed cheeks and pale pink lips. It’s what drew me to her; that touch of innocence in a world of cutthroat politics and dark dealings.
She had become my escape, the one thing I kept only for me, not to be shared with another. No one knew of our meetings, not even my most trusted friends, my advisors. If they knew, they would seek to put an end to what we had and I couldn’t let that happen, wouldn’t let that happen.
There’s no way I would survive this presidency without her sweet body to offer me release. Even now, the thought of burying myself inside her was all that kept me sane. There had been times when I’d been rough with her. When some asshole from some corner of the world had pissed me the fuck off and I wanted to commit murder.