"In the fridge."
She's gone and oh how I like to watch her walk around the house naked. She's got a fabulous body but mostly it's those tits. I remember how I didn't quite get a chance to fuck them and it's lucky we have a lifetime to do it.
Reluctantly I get out of bed though I'm hungry for more...of her.
I pull on boxers and go to meet her in the kitchen. She peers up at me and her eyes glaze for a moment as she admires my body.
"I'm sorry, but you are so fucking hot. I'm the luckiest woman in the world."
Women just melt when they see abs. What's the deal? Or maybe it's the V that leads down to my cock. I always keep those muscles well maintained.
She hands me a beer and it's the perfect tonic to settle down all those ripe emotions. My head has been lost in the clouds there for a moment and that's so unlike me. I'm usually so grounded and focused.
I take her waist from behind and plant kisses along her hairline. She always smells so good. What is that? Is it natural? Is it my shampoo? Whatever it is I bury my face in it and inhale her sweet fragrance.
She giggles but then pushes me away.
"I need some air after all that."
We go out to the terrace in time to see the moon peek out over the surrounding casinos. The stars are out en masse and you can see them all despite the city lights. I've always feel closer to nature living so high in the sky and this night is evidence of that. The stars seem so close you could catch one. And then, as if to mark the special moment of Sienna and I being in love, at last, a shooting star flies across the desert sky.
"Did you see that?" she asks excitedly.
"Yes, baby," I say down into her ear.
I'm holding her naked body close to mine and all I can feel is swift admiration for everything about her.
"I've never seen one before," she says.
"Well make a wish," I urge. "But just don't tell me."
Her eyes are shut and it's like she's wishing for something special. Though I'm not sure what moment could ever top this. Just me and Sienna, together at last.
30
Sienna
The stars are shining and I've just seen my first ever shooting one. What a magical night. I think I could get used to living in Vegas with this crisp desert air. Everything seems clearer up here like the world makes sense. My problems are far off now as Leo snuggles into my neck.
I'm drinking my beer just enjoying the moment. What could be better than this?
Leo made me come so hard that I can’t think straight. Life-changing orgasms are just how he operates. That’s my life now.
Leo is just a good guy. To many, he might seem like any player. A man with more money than he knows what to do with and an arrogant one at that.
But me? I've always known him at a deeper level. I saw him play catch with my dad and brother across the sprawling grounds of our mansion.
I saw him struggle to keep his grades up so he'd get into a good college.
I saw those moments when we were teens and he'd confess to me that had far greater dreams for his life. This is the man I know and love.
And as a testament to his strength and ingenuity he really made something of himself. He fought hard for this life. By his own strength and fortitude, he stayed out of trouble and did everything right. How else can you explain his meteoric rise to fame and fortune? I'm proud of him for having surmounted so many difficulties, like growing up poor. But more than that I'm in awe of the man he's become.
People don't know that he gives so much of not only his money but his time to charity. He keeps it quiet but Jax told me that Leo's working hard to lift the world out of poverty, starting with underprivileged kids. I can't think of a nobler cause or more of a reason to love him.
I smile at him now, "You know I think I've always loved you too."
His face is incredulous.
"But I hurt you so badly," he says with a hint of shame in his voice.
"I know, but even besides that I've always known your heart, your truth and it never failed to impress me...even when I hated you."
I love to rib him. It'll never get old.
"You mean that?" he says as he leans on the edge of the balcony wall.
"I do. You're really a good person. I knew you could never lose that, no matter how hard you tried."
He looks genuinely pleased and I'm glad. Leo's gotta know he's not just handsome as a person, he has a beautiful soul and that's more endearing than anything else.
His large muscly arms are around me and for a moment we're suspended in time as we look out over the stars.
"I can see why you chose to live up here...unobstructed views."
"Yeah," he says softly into my ear. "And total privacy."
I knew he wasn't done with me yet. How could he be with just what was technically a blowjob? He's dragging me back inside and I don't resist. I suck back the rest of my beer and follow him inside.
I head to the bedroom but he's got other plans. He grabs the bottle of champagne and sits in front of the sleek fireplace.
"Come," he pats the sheepskin rug next to him.
Eagerly, I cozy up next to him. He's right to want to commemorate this special occasion. It's kind of like an anniversary. The first of many.
Instead of glasses, he holds the bottle up to my lips. I tip my head back and gladly take a long sip.
I wipe my mouth, "Yum."
"It's the best," he pours some down his throat.
We watch the fire as the night is winding down. But before it quite does, Leo has me pinned beneath him on the rug.
"I'm not done with you yet."
He removes his boxers and I feel myself get wet at the sight of his large cock, warmly accented by the firelight. I move to take it in my hand but he stops me. I'm still naked of course and he takes full advantage. Gently he pushes me back so that the thick rug is warming my sprawled out body. I'm spread wide to him now and he stares at me like I'm a gift that he's ready to unwrap.
He shifts in between my legs and says, "I want you to finger your clit."
I do as he says and it helps me to take in the length of him that's pushing into me. Leo’s so fucking huge and I’m so slippery wet that there’s no friction to fight anything in the span of two seconds.
I'll always feel such an incredible thrill from the sheer size of his perfect cock filling me up. He thrusts into me deeper and his eyes close. He's just pushing and pushing me back into the rug. I breathe and try to find a rhythm. Leo is just...a lot. His manhood is overwhelming. I open my legs wider to try to accommodate him and it helps, so does fingering myself.
He's pumping into me not aggressively but deep and slow. His gaze is locked on mine the entire time. It's making me uncomfortable to have him see me on such a level. I turn away but he pulls my head back forward so that he can see me.
Not only is Leo's manly prowess a lot to take but the emotion behind it is intense. I love him. I love the way he infiltrates my soul. I love the way I can't hide from him even when I try. He wants to see and taste every part of me and that kind of dominion makes me excited.
"You're so beautiful," he says sincerely as he thrusts slowly in and out.
The effect is intoxicating. He pushes in and then pulls back so far that only the tip of his cock hits the edge of my hole. And then slowly he pushes in again. The movement is a delightful ebb and flow that eventually becomes torturous like he's teasing me with his cock knowing full well I want more.
"I want you to fuck me Leo, please. Harder."
Just a little more movement and I will come.
"Not yet baby. I want to savor this."
He peers right into my eyes and my soul shifts. I rub my clit at a leisurely pace, swiping my fingers in a circle so that all the warmth takes over and all levels of my senses become employed.
"Baby, I'm gonna come."
He takes his time and it's painstaking. He moves his hips at a rhythmic pace and it becomes all too much. Suddenly I'm coming in spite of his
instructions. I can't help it.
I convulse and shake around his cock and he's got a calculating expression on his face.
"You naughty girl. I told you not to."
"I couldn't help it, Leo," I say hoping it will help to pacify him.
"Now you'll have to pay."
He seems happy about it and soon has my flipped over. He's thrusting into me roughly and it feels so good like I might break.
His large hands hold one tit and the other is massaging my clit so that the feeling of my last climax merges with this one. It's starting to rise in that deep way and soon I'm gonna be a goner. He pumps and thrusts and I cry his name as I come once again.
He grips my hair and fucks me aggressively from behind. He moves his hips in a circular motion so that all of my pussy starting to tighten around him in a bid to hang on.
"Fuck, Leo, no."
He knows I'm close to a seismic orgasm and he keeps going and going.
"Call my name again, do it."
"Oh fuck Leo, yes," I come and explode around his cock.
Only then does he release loads of cum into me. It's a wet mess and yet my mind is soaring to that new dimension. My world is upside down and my walls are crumbling. It's all Leo all the time. That's what I want. It's how it should be.
I nearly pass out but he's pouring champagne down my throat. We celebrate naked in front to the fire and it's just about the most romantic thing ever. I don’t have think about how I was silly to want everything with him before…things are so perfect now.
31
Sienna
Time to hit the casino floor again. Tonight, the plan is to secure the deal with that creep from last night.
If I can get our contract down on paper, we at least have a chance of infiltrating the circle of spies who are trying to bring down Leo and my brother. If my family's name gets more of a bad rap because of stupid decisions I've made, then I'll feel awful and never be able to make it up to Jax.
And I can't even allow myself to think of how damaging this could be for Leo if I don't set them straight.
That means another evening with William. I look good in my black miniskirt and free-flowing top, but I don't look great. I don't want this guy to be too impressed. Anything to avoid him putting his hands all over me like last night.
I leave the apartment and grab the key Leo gave me. He's already downstairs tending to business and getting things set up so he can keep an eye on me. I wish I had his hand to grab because the prospect of doing this alone is daunting.
Instead, I summon my courage and go to the elevator. My thoughts wander to the events of last night...that moment when he said he loves me. My heart skips a beat thinking of it.
My pussy clenches as I remember the way his hands held me down as he made me come and come all night long.
If this is what my future with Leo looks like, where do I sign up? He's got the sexual stamina of stallion and it's fucking awesome.
My head's in the clouds and I'm not paying attention to my surroundings, and that's how it happens.
He grabs me from behind and muffles my cries with one gloved hand over my mouth. I kick and I yell and I attempt to bite the hand that's covering me. I put up a good fight but he's stronger than me.
He says in a lowered voice, "Shut the fuck up if you don't want to get hurt."
I freeze.
Wait a minute.
I know that voice.
It's William.
I'm wrestled into the service elevator. I try to see the man who's got me, just to confirm, but I'm positioned with my back towards him.
My heart beats furiously in my chest, blood pounding through my veins so loudly that I can hear the rush of it in my ears. Am I going to get out of this alive?
We arrive at the twentieth floor. He pushes me out of the elevator and down the hall. He's looking to see that we're clear.
Oh my God, please let someone see us. But fuck! No one's around.
I'm still trying to scream but it's no use. He pushes me against a wall and tapes my mouth shut, and it's hard to even breathe, much less scream my way out of this.
He smuggles me into a room, and as the door closes, I realize these might be my last few moments on earth. I panic. My ears are ringing and my vision is blurry as adrenaline courses through me.
It's crazy because even at this moment, all I can think of is how this will devastate Leo. We planned for everything tonight...except for this.
If I die, he’ll blame himself forever. What should be just the beginning of our amazing love story may end before we even have time to enjoy it.
And that's what I most regret.
He ties me to a chair and only when I'm well secured does he remove his mask and I see that I was right. Through my tears, I see him.
William, the guy from last night.
I was supposed to trap him in an escort agreement and now he's kidnapped me. How the hell did this happen?
Fear freezes up my heart and I think of anything I can say that will buy me a little more time, just until Leo realizes something's wrong. Surely he'll come. I have to hang on to that shred of hope.
William tells me, "Hush, or I'll put this tape back on."
At last, he removes it and I take in deep, heaving breaths, filling my deprived lungs as if I’ve been held underwater.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I’m thinking just clearly enough to realize I should try to get some answers from the man who might kill me.
"Well, first, I tried to blackmail your brother. But then you came into the picture and I realized not only could I completely ruin your family, but I could make some money while I was at it. I'll get a hefty ransom for you." He leans in and runs a finger over my cheek as he says it, and I can’t hide the shudder.
"My brother will never pay you." I spit out the words.
"Not him," he sneers. "The other one. Your boyfriend. He'll pay a pretty penny for you."
"No, he won't! We're not even dating."
"Don’t act like I’m stupid, girl,” he snarls.
“Do you even know who I am? I’m the person whose family you're father left destitute. The minute he shut down that mine was when I started planning. You think you can just bankrupt people without any consequences?"
I try to reason with the irrational man just to prolong my time.
"I wasn't part of any of that. None of us were. You know our family went bankrupt too? You think my father would do that to hurt people? You have it all wrong."
It's dawning on me that William is the man with the plan. He's the ringleader to all the informants. He's the one with a grudge to bear against my family.
I have the leader right here in the palm of my hand and yet there's nothing I can do.
And then things get really twisted...
"You know, I’ve had my eye on you for years. My family worked in your mine for generations. I grew up hearing about the beautiful Sienna, the senator's daughter, and now I finally have you."
The way he looks at me, half crazed, makes me more afraid than I’ve been yet.
My skin crawls. At this point, I'm hoping I make it out of here without this man getting his hands on me. What’s with his sick obsession? I don’t even know him.
"You were always too good for me. You acted like I was beneath you."
What the fuck is he talking about? I've never even laid eyes on him until last night. This is not happening. My life is not about to end at the hands of this psycho.
Please come, Leo. Please find me.
"Now it's all coming together." William laughs maniacally. "I'm going to destroy your family and your boyfriend. You will all die for what you did to me. This is almost over. Just as soon as I've had a taste of Sienna Reid's precious little cunt. Let's see if your reputation as a whore does you justice."
32
Leo
Thinking about having to watch Sienna have another evening with that asshole is making me feel crazy. This charade this has got to end.
A
fter last night, I don't feel like pretending anything ever again with her. We've lost ten years and have to make up for a lot of time. I'm ready to make a life together and to never have another man touch her besides myself.
I'm at a bar/lounge called Unique within the casino. It's the designated meeting spot for Sienna and the guy William, who we're going to trap.
I've only just arrived, and I make myself scarce, shrouded in secrecy at a table in the back. I make sure to have a nice vantage point of the whole scene.
She just needs to get his signature on the escort contract and then we can ditch him and actually enjoy our evening.
Maybe I'll set up a private dinner for just the two of us. Or I could take her to someplace nice where she's never been.
The evening is up in the air and it'll be ours for the taking just as soon as we get this fucking business out of the way.
The only problem is neither of them have shown up yet.
Where is she?
I look around and don't see her on the dance floor or anywhere else.
A waitress approaches and asks what I’m drinking.
"I'll have a Sidecar."
I wait impatiently, drumming my fingers on the table. My eyes are searching the room looking for any sign of her. She still has a half hour of our allotted window to show up.
The minutes fly by in the heat of my adrenaline. I'm ready to get this over with and to never let Sienna out of my sight again.
We've barely had a chance to celebrate our renewed love affair. And having her set up on another date as an escort is not the romance I have in mind. I want to take her somewhere far away, a trip to celebrate.
I finish my drink and check the time. A sinking feeling hits my stomach.
She should have been here by now, and he certainly wouldn't be late to meet a woman like her. Something's wrong. I feel it.
Come on Sienna this is not the day to be late.
I hate to leave the designated spot in case she does arrive late, but I have to figure this out. I have to find her. I call her boss on my way out.
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