by Connie Black
He cocks his head. “People have become jaded, but they can’t be that jaded.”
With that Charlie left, making up some excuse that we couldn’t be seen together. I loved him but he was always leaving me feeling frustrated and unsatisfied. He always had some excuse about why our relationship had to be kept a secret, and why getting engaged had to be pushed out to some future date. And lately, he was depriving my body of the things it needed.
I even felt like he used me for his grand scheme to keep his Senate seat. Yes, the stakes were high but what kind of man would let his girl sleep with someone else just for the sake of politics.
My mind was going in a thousand different directions.
After Charlie left I checked my messages and saw one more text from Kyle.
Can you just tell me where you’re staying? I’m really worried about you. I need to see you.
I couldn’t respond. I was feeling pressured from every direction.
I sighed and got up and plugged the phone in the bathroom to charge, so I could sleep without being disturbed by any more messages that night.
Chapter 13 – Kyle
On a hunch, I go back to Diana’s house and sure enough her car is in the driveway. This time I went back and parked at the shopping center and walked over.
I knock. The door flies open as if a tornado had blown it clear.
Diana’s standing there, her face scowling in anger.
“KYLE. What are you doing here?”
I plead. “Let me in so we can talk…and nobody sees me out here.”
She agrees and sits on the couch with her arms folded in disgust. I try sitting next to me, and she scoots away, glaring at me with a pair of daggers that seem filled with hate.
“Diana, why are you so angry?”
I realize she’s upset because I put us at risk by coming over again. But I had to see her.
“Kyle, I asked you not to come by until this blows over. But here you are. Why are you always so pushy and domineering?”
A sinking feeling takes over the pit of my stomach. I’ve done this to her, but I only wanted to be with her.
“Diana, I just wanted to see you. I’ve been worried. Sick to my stomach, worried that somebody might have hurt you.”
I reach out, putting my hand on her arm. She pulls away and gets up, sitting on the couch on the other side of the coffee table.
“Don’t touch me Kyle,” she snaps.
“Do you understand how I feel? I’ve been texting you for two days and no response. I didn’t know what hotel you were staying at, so just came by to check on you.”
I could hardly believe it was my voice doing the talking. It didn’t sound like me, it sounded like some little weasel that begs for pussy. But I couldn’t help the feelings that were welling up inside of me. I need to protect Diana, make sure she was out of danger.
“Kyle, its pretty straightforward. We have a huge problem here, and we both agreed that we wouldn’t blow our cover. Nobody can know about our relationship.”
She speaks, but won’t look me in the eyes.
I get up and go sit next to her on the other couch, and place my hand on her arm. The tension releases when she lets me keep it there. Finally she turns and our eyes meet.
Diana clears her throat. “I know Kyle, I’m only trying to protect you. I know how badly you want to win the Senate race. If these pictures go public…”
I look down at her pussy sensing the developing heat.
“Diana,” I say leaning in and whispering in a deep voice, “they already have all the pictures of us they need. It wouldn’t even make sense that they’d come back for more. If they’re going to out me to the press, they’re going to do it, no matter what we do from now on.”
Leaning back I see the anger begin to lift from her eyes. I grab her hand, and leaning in give her several kisses on her neck, and earlobe. She breaths deeply and lets out a soft purr.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, her eyes darting back and forth between mine and the coffee table. I start caressing her arm and gently guide my hand over her blouse, going over her breast and touching her cheek with my finger, as if it were dusted by a feather.
“Are you wet for me Diana?” My voice deepens. She says nothing and I lean in for a kiss, taking her forcefully. I pry open her mouth with my tongue and start exploring, enjoying her taste and the sensation of our tongues as they begin to dance.
I use my hands to gently explore her body, caressing her back, and the mounds of her ass with one hand, and exploring her thighs with the other. I grab her arm and place her open hand on my crotch, so she can feel my thickening inches. She purrs like a kitten again as I kiss her neck.
Her muscles quiver as I break our kiss, and slide my hands down, unzipping her skirt. I stand up and pull it all the way off. As I stand drinking in her image, I see a wet spot on her panties.
“Diana, I’m doing being a player. It’s you that I want in my life, and only you.”
My words fall on Diana like an avalanche from the top of the mountain. Her voice is throaty.
“What are you going to do, tie me up?”
She looks at me as if she just stuck a dagger in my heart, but my cock only grows harder at the thought. I decide to take her up on the suggestion. For now, I sit back down and give quick kisses to her lips as I begin to pull her shirt off. She helps me and we toss it aside. I reach around with my right hand, and start undoing her bra. She helps me pull it down, revealing her full breasts and large nipples.
Reaching down, I gently cup her right breast with my left hand, as I grab her left breast and take her nipple into my mouth for wet kisses. She moans as my tongue swirls around its stiff peak, sending pulses of electricity through her body. Kissing her up between her breasts, back up to her neck, I can’t help but notice the flush in her skin and feel the heat radiating from her cheeks.
Now I reach down with both hands, and slowly roll her panties off, revealing her newly trimmed mound. My cock begs to be released, as it aches in pain inside my pants. I slide my hands down each calf and pull off her stiletto shoes, tossing them aside.
Diana then sits up. She doesn’t take her eyes off me as she begins rubbing my shoulders and chest, and unbuttoning my shirt. The anger has been replaced by the look of a starving wild animal, about to dine on its feast.
A jolt goes through my body as she places her hands on my crotch area, undoing my belt and unbuttoning my pants. She pulls my pants down forcefully, and my already stiff cock bounces wildly as its unchained. My breath deepens as she takes my cock in her hand and begins licking it along the sides, long slow licks from my pubic bone all the way up to the crown. Her tongue dances across my mushroom head, her eyes ablaze with a feverish expression revealing the depths of her desire. I gasp as several drops of pre-cum make their way out the tip of my aching cock and she happily licks up my juices, moaning deeply.
She gets off the couch with urgency and gets on her knees in front of me, continuing to suck and lick my cock. My need grows as I look down at the fleshy teardrop of her ass, feeling an agony of need to get inside of her. She continues licking, long slow licks up the bottom of my cock. I tense up, fighting off the urge to come as several orgasms build and fade, with more pre-cum oozing from my tip.
I decide its my turn to feast, and grab her hands, pulling her up. I walk her back toward the bedroom, our eyes locked in a hungry gaze. I turn her facing me and push her onto the bed. She lurches as I begin kissing her inner thighs, working my way up to her wet flesh.
Lust burned in her eyes as I explored her succulent lips with my tongue, darting in and out exploring the folds. She moaned softly as I entered her with my fingers, my tongue circling her flaring clit.
“Kyle, I need you inside.”
I kept fingering her, making her heavy with desire.
“Come on Kyle, fuck me. I want your cock inside of me.”
The words were like tossing gasoline on the fire raging inside of me. I stood up and spread
her legs before me, grabbing my thick and fat cock ready to cleave her body in two. She couldn’t take her eyes off it and moaned uncontrollably as I teased her clit with my head, rubbing it around and up and down the length of her slit, letting it slide along her milky cream.
I push in with my massive head, just going in an inch as she gasps. Pulling out, I dance in her folds again with my cock, rubbing it all around as she begs me with her eyes to enter. This time I plunge in deeply as she gasps, a jolt running through her body as she moans with pleasure, closing her eyes and tilting her head to the side.
My cock slide easily as I stretched her, thrusting in and out with a slow but steady rhythm. I could feel her need for my cock, as she put her hands on my ass cheeks, squeezing them and digging her nails deep into me.
“Oh Kyle, I need your cock. Fuck it. Fuck my pussy.”
I began fucking more violently, pumping her and enjoying her pulsating pussy as it gripped my fat cock. I climbed up higher so I was directly above her, and went back to slow and regular thrusting. I could see her watching my cock going inside of her and pulling back out, as she began to fuck me back, prompting me to thrust faster.
“Get it deep Kyle. Deep!” she yelled as I began fucking her as hard as I could.
I began to feel her climax, and it was all I could take. As she began screaming and I felt her womanhood climax on my cock, the sensation built up strong and I began cumming. My entire body seized up as I shot every bit of hot seed deep inside of her, with her pussy muscles clenching and taking up the juices. With a few more thrusts, I got every last drop out of me, and fell on top her in exhaustion.
She lightly caressed my back and we enjoyed the peaceful scene, as I briefly felt I was floating. I got up and we headed back to the living room and got dressed.
Diana played her usual routine.
“Kyle, that was wonderful, but you know it ends there.”
I chuckled. “You say that every time I fuck you. I know your pussy will grow with need, and I’ll be back again.”
She shook her head. “Maybe after this elections over. Right now I just think we should stay apart. Its only a few months longer anyway.”
“I’ll drop out of the election. I have everything I want. Except you.”
She was taken aback with my words, but after a pause, shook her head.
“Kyle, that’s foolish talk. You’re thinking in the very short term, as soon as the afterglow wears off, you’re going to come to your senses. We both know that your entire life has been focused on this one goal, becoming a Senator. There’s no sense wasting that on fantasies of having me as your girlfriend.”
I’d never had such a tough time winning over a woman. Usually they were begging me to fuck them and I’d toss them to the side, moving on to another woman. But it seemed no matter how deeply she took my cock, Diana Bates was impossible to snare.
I shook my head. I couldn’t even believe that was what I was feeling. I’d only felt this way once before, when I met Angela. I had resolved to never let it happen again.
“OK Diana, if that’s what you want…”
Her eyes focus in like laser beams. “You know I’m right Kyle. We can’t keep doing this, and we shouldn’t have even done it this time. This has to be the last time, at least until the end of the race. Forget the pictures, I’ll be fine. Now get dressed and get out of here, and ignore what I write about you in the columns.”
I laughed again. “Diana, you said almost the exact same thing last time. Maybe there was less detail, but I remember you saying ‘we shouldn’t have done it this time’ and going on about how it wasn’t going to happen again. But here we are, and I gave you another orgasm. How many men make you cum the way I do?”
“There you go again,” she says. “So full of yourself. I hate to break it to you, you’re not the only man around with a big cock, and you’re certainly not the only one around who knows how to use their tools.”
I smiled to myself. Yeah maybe so, but how many billionaires does she know. That are going to be president.
I began thinking about the race again. Now the entire thing seemed like an annoyance.
My net worth was already $17 billion. How much does a person need? I started figuring I could just retire, and spend the rest of my days on this earth pursuing the pleasures it has to offer.
“What if we retire? I know this amazing island for sale off the coast. I could build the ultimate mansion there, and we could go there to live. Its easy to get back on the mainland with a short helicopter flight and believe me – I’ve already got plenty of those.”
I laughed. “And we could raise a family there.”
Diana’s eyes widened like saucers. “Kyle, now you’re going off the deep end. Enough of this talk, get up and get on out of here. I mean it. And don’t come back unless you’re invited.”
I got up and walked out with a swagger. I knew I’d be back. You don’t reach the heights of pleasure without coming back to drink again from the fountain.
We parted, and I was confident it was only a matter of time before I’d fuck Diana again. I could wait.
Chapter 14 – Diana
Two Weeks Later
Janet stormed into my office, screaming my name at the top of her lungs.
“DIANA!”
“Yeah I’m in here, no need to yell. What’s going on?”
She slams the door and her eyes lock in on my, the hatred going through my body like laser beams.
“Diana, what the fuck did I tell you about messing around with Kyle Swanson?”
My heart sank. Charlie had gone ahead and sent the pictures out, but I had to play naïve.
“Pictures?”
She scowls and tosses the papers in her hand on my desk. Of course I’ve seen them before but gasp, feigning shock.
“Sorry Janet, I meant to..”
“SORRY JANET? You do remember our conversation at the diner don’t you? Didn’t I tell you not to mess around with that man? Now look what we have? This is all over the damn internet. People are posting them on their Twitter feeds. They are talking about it on CNN and the LA Times is posting a feature length story – about their former star writer!”
I let out a deep breath and tell a fib. “Janet, I hadn’t been with Swanson again since I met you in the diner. I wasn’t completely honest, I’d already slept with him when I met you in Newport. I should have told you then, but I was embarrassed.”
She shook her head in disgust.
“And Janet, you need to know I haven’t seen him again. I don’t know who took these fucking pictures! This is all so disgusting!”
I put my face into my hands and did my best to force some tears. Of course Charlie had promised me a job, but I was feeling mixed emotions now. The more I slept with Kyle the more I was drawn to him. I wasn’t so sure I wanted to go along with Charlie’s scheme anymore, and didn’t even know if I wanted to marry him.
The entire thing seemed so dirty, and the more I thought about Charlie resorting to such dirty tricks, the worse I felt about it.
Not too mention Charlie hardly ever comes around anymore. I began to think he was just using me to get re-elected. Maybe he didn’t give a fuck about me. I needed to keep this job.
Janet’s relaxed, I could see the angry tension in her body release.
“OK maybe I was being a bit too hard on you. It looks like someone secretly took the pictures, so its not really your fault.”
Her voice got louder again.
“But it’s common sense – this is what happens when you fuck a powerful man, who’s controversial.”
I shook my head in agreement, my eyes now reddened from my forced crying. It was pathetic, but I was playing for Janet’s sympathy.
“I hope you’re staying away from him.” She snapped.
I raised my arms in the air, palms up. “Yeah, I haven’t seen him. He’s been in virtual seclusion the last two weeks outside his press conferences.”
Janet glared at me, not sure whether to bel
ieve me.
“You’re going to have to give a press conference of your own.”
My heart sank, and I don’t think I could take the heat of the lighted cameras. “Janet I don’t think this is really a good idea. Can’t we just issue a statement? I’ll write up something saying I’m very sorry for this horrible lapse of judgment, I’m not trying to influence the election in any way, it was a one time thing after he met me for dinner and we parted as adults.”