The Echoes of Destiny - the Beginning

by Hannah Pierce

  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.

  I was mad with myself for almost letting him go at it with me, and I hit his hands off me. “No Jason, I wanna go home, let me be.”

  “I guess you are right this time.” He reached for the hemline of my blouse and straightened my blouse, before pulling my skirt back down and smoothing away the creases. He then got his shirt and put it back on, before fixing his ponytail to look more orderly.

  “You okay girl?” he said getting a hold of my chin, and forcing my face to look upwards and face him.

  “Do I look like I am okay?” I asked furiously, jerking my head away from him. I was still burning with lust, my body still wanting to get back into the position in which we had been, but now that some of my common sense had come back to me, my mind said no. I went to the door and reached for my purse on the floor, just as Jason also reached for it.

  “Dina, you are the most adorable woman that I have ever seen, and I re
ally wanna make you come like you have never done before. I wanna fuck you until you beg me to stop.”

  I loved hearing the words that he was saying to me. “I can’t take it upon you for being so smooth.” I knew that I was not in any way offended by what he had just said. The urgency with which he wanted to fuck me so badly actually acted as an aphrodisiac, and I could barely stand firmly on my legs. I really had to get him in me before I died from all this want and lust that I was feeling. He was the right person for me according to my body, even though my mind thought otherwise. I had to get away from there before I pulled him into my arms.

  “I have to drop off the elevator key in my office, maybe we could meet downstairs and go somewhere where we can pick up where we left off, what do you say?”

  “Over my dead body Jason.” In truth I wanted to tell him that I could even accompany him to his office, before we made off for the nearest place that we could make out.

  “Come on Dina.”

  “Don’t push it Jason, I lost my mind for a minute there, but I still don’t wanna do it.”

  “I know you do Dina,” he said unlocking the door, “why don’t we get out of here and talk about this later before they lock us in the building.”

  As the door flew open, we found stewards cleaning the other conference room, and they all looked at us with those knowing looks. It was as if they knew what we had been up to, and I began wondering if they would smell my pussy juices when they got to the room, because due to the huge discharge, I had smelled it myself.

  I made a beeline for the exit, and headed to the elevators with Jason hot on my heels. I wanted to go home and just relax with a huge glass of wine to cool off my heat. As I reached the elevators, Jason put his arm around my waist, catching my hip, and not wanting to cause a scene since the guards were watching, I waited until we were in the elevator, before pulling away from him.

  “I’ll meet you downstairs Dina, okay?”

  “I have other plans.”

  “Tomorrow is a weekend, how about then?”

  “I have other plans.”

  “With whom Dina?” he asked getting infront of me, and digging his eyes deep into mine.

  “Whoever it is, is none of your--”

  “Shh,” he interrupted me, covering my mouth with his hand, “just tell me when and where. When you look at me do you think that I am just about to give up?”

  I was dying to tell him that I was ready to be his that very moment, but my stubborn nature persisted, even though I did not know if I could win the battle of wills with him. I could feel my body shivering a little inside, and I desperately wanted to jump into his arms and have him make love to me right there in the lift.

  “Jason, I think we have both had a long day, and we need to cool off a little. Let’s take some time to think this over, okay!”

  The elevator finally got to the ground floor, and I dashed out expecting him to follow me, but to my disappointment, he stayed inside as the doors shut again. My mind was a mess. I had unsatisfied desire, and I really needed an avenue out. If I did not get Jason Donovan soon, I was going to go crazy. My body was still on fire as I made my way home, remembering that I had a date with daddy.

  Chapter Seven

  Pat arrived to pick me up on time, opening the door to the Bentley for me as I greeted him. He then slid behind the wheel and drove me to the downtown hotel where I was to have dinner with daddy. Twenty minutes later, I was seated in a private dining room with dinner for two set on the table. Daddy walked in shortly after my arrival looking distinguished as usual. His hairline was turning silver, while his eyes were a warm blue, sharp with intelligence. He took time out of his busy schedule to keep fit, and he was looking in superb shape as he came and kissed me on the cheek. “You look lovely as always, baby doll.”

  “Thank you daddy.” I resembled my mom, my blonde hair and brown eyes a complete replica of her. I always reminded him of the most precious thing in his life, my mother. He took a seat opposite me, aware that the backdrop of New York was behind him.

  “Eat girl,” he commanded in the kind of tone that was used by all men of power, and I wondered if he’d had the same drive that Jason had when he was his age. The drive of never giving up until they succeeded in getting what they wanted.

  I picked up my fork and knife and began devouring the baked pasta and cheese, using the opportunity to take my mind off Jason. I also realized how ravenous I was, probably due to all the lust and desire that I had been feeling.

  “Dina my love, I noticed that you were in Brooklyn recently, and it really had your mother and I worried.”

  “Come again?” I asked in surprise.

  Daddy took a sip of his wine and leaned back in his seat, his face taking on the look that suggested that I would not like what he was going to say. “Your mother and I were not very pleased when you went for dinner in Brooklyn. It took me very long to calm your mother down. I had to assure her that I would ensure that you conduct yourself in a safer manner—“

  “Hold it right there, how did you guys know where I was?” I asked, putting my fork down, as my appetite jumped out of the window.

  “We tracked your phone my dear.” He was casual in his reply made my stomach start churning, and I felt like throwing up the dinner that I had just eaten. He made me feel ill.

  “You what?” I fumed, sinking into my seat. “I am a grown up, how can you spy on me?”

  “Your mother insisted that we keep a tab on you for your safety. It gives her a peace of mind.”

  “That is not healthy at all daddy, and you know that. Is she still seeing Dr. Silverstein?”

  “I am afraid so.”

  “Now I see, he must be the one telling her to spy on me.”

  “I have no way of knowing, Dina.”

  I knew that he had no way of knowing. All that my daddy did was to spoil her silly with his tons of money. I wondered why he had let her obsession to protect me go to such levels, even if I was an only child. “She is going to have to set me free daddy. I’m a grown woman, and you both are going to have to take that into consideration, because I can’t have you monitoring my every move.”

  “I have made arrangements with my bodyguard Pat, and he will be at hand to drive you to those dangerous parts of the city whenever you need to go there.”

  “Daddy, I have a right to my privacy, it is a part of the law in this country.” I pulled my seat backwards and stood up. “You make me sick.”

  “Will you sit down and eat, we are both worried that you are not eating enough too.”

  “That is something that you will have to get over, daddy.” I dropped my napkin on the table and stormed out of the room angry with the way that the evening had gone. Pat was at the reception waiting for me, and he followed me. I knew better than not to tell him I could make the journey home on my own. He never took orders from anyone else except daddy.

  Pat drove me home, while I boiled in the backseat. I was furious at my parents for taking such drastic measures such as tracking me via my cell phone, just to ensure that I was safe. I took my cell phone out of my bag and threw it on the floor of the car. I knew that they loved me, and I really appreciated that, but they were taking their obsession with my safety too much.

  Early in the morning, I received a phone call on the landline from my mom. “Dina honey, how are you? Pat says that you forgot your cell phone in the car last night.”

  She sounded tense, and I could picture her pacing the living room nervously. “Hi mom, how are you?”

  “I’m doing great sweetheart,” she replied. Her voice was as usual, vibrant and girlish, and if you did not know her, you could think that it was a teenager’s. “I instructed Pat drop off your cell phone..”

  I had been thinking about getting a new phone, and forwarding all my calls to the new number to put what my parents were doing. “Is that what Dr. Silverstein has been telling you to do, stalk me?”

  There was a deathly silence on the other end of the line. “Honey,
even Dr. Silverstein knows that we have your best interests at heart.”

  Putting my hand on my forehead, I said, “Maybe on your next appointment, we should meet him together again.”

  “That is okay, I will let him know. How is your new job going?”

  I was glad that she had changed the subject. “I really like it mom.”

  “Is your new boss treating you well?”

  “Mom, I couldn’t ask for a better boss, he is the best.”

  “Well, what of your workmates, any handsome ones that you have set your eyes on?”

  “Yes, but they are all taken.”

  “I can imagine how you feel, the good ones are always taken,” she said, laughing. Her laughter always brightened up my mood as it was infectious.

  “Damn it. The good ones always are.” She laughed and my smile widened. “Will you be attending the thanksgiving dinner at the Ritz?”

  “I can’t miss that for anything, I can’t wait to see you there.”

  Janine Garcia was a woman who never lacked male attention at parties. She always made sure that she was elegantly dressed, and the beauty that she still was, she commanded a lot of interest from especially the men. She knew that, and she used her sexuality to secure new deals for her companies, as well as my daddy’s. At times I found it hard how Juan Garcia, my father didn’t get jealous. I presume it is what they call true love.

  “Well then, we have a date, you, me and Shane. I need to get you to a spa to get you looking pretty, you never know how many handsome men will be there. I’m sure you also need a massage to relax that body of yours.”

  “I would love that mom, and I am sure Shane will love it too.”

  “Beautiful, I will send a car to your place around eleven, that okay with you?”