"Want an orange juice before we start?"
I looked at him in curiosity and a smile washed over my face.
"Start what exactly?"
He smiled at me and I knew that it wasn’t going to be said in words. I was even more curious at his plans for me, now. His stubble made me feel turned on and I was glad to be in his piece of paradise so I could see how he lived when he wasn’t at work.
“Sienna, I know you like to eat dinner first so I ordered Chinese and after that, we can start.”
The doorbell rang and I was very excited to see what would be next after the Chinese.
Part 4 Provoked by Him
A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance
By Michelle Love & Catherine Vall
JONATHAN
The doorbell rang and the Chinese arrived. We sat in the casual lounge room and Sienna looked gorgeous even just eating noodles. We had a variety of things to eat in a banquet on the coffee table. I wasn't really into soda because I knew that too much sugar wasn't great for anyone, but Sienna loved it. She had a slight food addiction, and I liked watching her eat.
"Hello sweet and sour, let me add you to fried rice and see if you go well together," she says laughing.
Her dimples are so damn delicious on her gorgeous face. Her hair smells like peaches and I love watching her.
"Do you watch everyone eat?" she asks with a cheeky smile.
I realized that it must have made her feel a little uncomfortable but I didn't care. I wanted to see her all the time.
"No, just you."
She gave a smirk and continued on the sweet and sour and I could feel my stomach enjoying the black bean that I had devoured. She was so good and unbelievably sexy at the same time. I had only looked at other women in the last four years. In college, I had sex with a few but none were like Sienna. She was the whole package.
"Jonathan, you mentioned that after Chinese we were going to start something. I don't know if I should hurry my dinner or eat very slowly."
She smiled and chewed at the same time, then I watch her sip her soda with a straw.
"Mmm, I think you'll like it, Sienna."
"I had a feeling it would be something nice but I just wanted to be sure."
She continues her plate of food which becomes empty in seconds and then she looks at me with her green eyes.
"Where do I put these?" she says smiling.
"In the kitchen, anywhere is fine."
Sienna left the room and I looked out the window to see if Charlie and Sable are ready for the surprise. I could see that they were, so I waited for Sienna.
"I'm back now what did you want me to do next, Jonathan?"
I held her hand and kiss her, and her arms move around my neck so easily, as if they belonged there.
"We are walking to the front door and then when we get to it, you need to close your eyes so I can surprise you as we go out."
"Okay, but it better be good," she said cheekily.
We got to the front door and she closed her eyes. I was holding her hand as she shuffled forward.
"Okay, you can open your eyes, now!" I said.
Sienna looks at the dapple gray Sable and the jet black thoroughbred Charlie. They were saddled in western saddles and ready to go for a trail ride.
"Oh, my God, Jonathan. I love horses. Which one do I ride?"
I looked at her in excitement and told her that Sable the gray is for her and Sally Anne helped us to get mount up. Sally Anne is my neighbour and friend, and she always lets me ride her horses. The family has so much money that they just keep buying them and then a few years ago, they decided to open a trail riding centre for both adults and kids.
"I hope you can ride," I say teasing her.
"My uncle has a ranch in Texas so I think I should be alright," she said, placing her feet in the stirrups.
Sally Anne waved goodbye and we head off through the back gate and into her family's acreage. There is a nice dirt trail and she had packed us some water and champagne which sat in saddlebags over my horse Charlie. Sienna looked like a natural and even the helmet looks cute on her head. I am happy she can ride because the evening ride may have been a little awkward if she didn’t know how.
An hour went by and Sienna rode next to me like she belonged only to me. The landscape was exceptionally beautiful with lots of trees and grass to admire. Sienna took it all in and I knew that we needed to head back before dark.
"Do you need a drink?" I ask.
"Yes, just some water please."
I rode up next to her and handed her a bottle of water. We both drank and turned the horses home again. Her pale skin in the sunset is a beautiful sight.
Sally Anne was just driving down the driveway as we got back to my house. She was happy to see that we are both still on our horses. Usually, she would accompany riders through the trails, but she knew I was a good enough supervisor and trusted me well enough. We had been good friends for six years and we both kept to ourselves because time didn't allow for much else. I worked and she worked, and we respected each other's privacy.
"Was he good?" Sally Anne asks me.
"Yes, he was quite well behaved except when we got to the blackberry bushes, he had a munch on them, but I reined him in."
"Oh, he is a cheeky horse, so much like his father."
Sienna hopped down from Sable and she whispered in his ear.
"He will make you keep those promises, you know," I say jokingly.
"Yes, I know."
Sally Anne unsaddled them and placed the two beautiful horses in her float and drove away to her house next door. She still had to go out the main driveway because the incline was too steep to gain access through the adjoining gates.
"What a lovely surprise, Jonathan. Thank you so much."
Sienna was happy with the evening so far and so we went inside and sat down.
"Sienna, please choose some music and put it on while I run us a warm spa."
Sienna smiles and walks over to the CD racks and I ran upstairs to run the spa. I had already half-filled it before she arrived to save some time.
I walked down and heard some Michael Buble music playing. It was nice and she definitely had good taste.
"Jonathan, I'm having such a great time. I still can't believe we rode horses."
I looked at her and walked up to her. I knew she was taken by my house, the business and with the addiction that we would share together.
"Friday night at the club again?" I ask.
Sienna's face blushes, "Oh yes, I think I'm free."
We stood holding each other for a minute in a warm embrace and the central heating warmed us as the night became colder.
"Won't the spa be ready?" she giggled.
"Shit!"
I raced up the stairs and she followed. The water was at the perfect height and we stripped and went in. It was a huge spa that could fit six people in it but we sat next to each other as the jets pushed and relaxed our muscles.
"We're going to be sore tomorrow, from the ride," I say.
"What more can we put our bodies through tonight?" asked Sienna, obviously horny.
I looked at her green eyes and realized that it was possible that I may not ever want her to be away from me. She is too good and impossibly sexy.
I move over to her and kissed her neck. She moaned from it and lay back to enjoy my kisses.
"You are so sexy and beautiful, Sienna," I whisper into her ear.
"I want you to fuck me, Jonathan."
My body feels alive by her words. I got up and dried myself and passed her a towel. The spa had made us feel very relaxed and we both smell like peppermint.
"Go and lay on my bed."
I pointed to my bedroom and the four poster bed that is connected to the ensuite we are in. Sienna walked in and waited patiently for me to join her as I emptied out the water in the spa.
SIENNA
I lay on the bed smelling of fresh peppermint. I have had Chinese food and soda and been spoiled
to a sunset horse ride planned and executed by Jonathan and his kind neighbour, Sally Anne. I never expected it and I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.
I am extremely ready for anything tonight. I am a bit tired from work but God, he is so sexy and I want him to take me in his bed. It smells so clean and fresh on top of the peach-colored bedspread. The temperature is perfect and he's invited me to the club again too. Oh, what a great few weeks I have experienced. Wow…
Jonathan walked into the semi-lit bedroom and stands at the end of the bed looking at my naked body. His complexion and his well-formed muscles make me excited as I look at him. He is taking his time in eyeing my body. It is part of the addiction. He likes to look and he is immediately turned on by me, by what he can see.
His silhouette is slightly turned to the left and his cock is fully erect as he looks at my body. I like him looking and his cock grows harder. He touches it as he stands there. I move my hand to my breasts and start fondling myself as he touches his cock.
“Fuck you're hot."
I like his dirty talk and I am so turned on by him touching himself. He couldn't help it and he continued as I fondle my erect nipples.
I start to become extremely aroused as I watch him stroke his shaft and I put my hand down onto my pussy. It was wet and I placed a finger inside the opening to tease him.
"Oh fuck, Sienna. Damn."
I push my finger in and out very slowly so he can watch me do it. So he can see it, and hear it. He breathes heavily and comes to meet me on the bed.
"I want to fuck you, baby," he whispers into my ear.
"I want you to fuck me too."
He moves away and places his hand into a drawer, pulling out a vibrator.
"I bought this for tonight, so that I could make you cum before I fuck you."
I was pleasantly surprised as I nodded a ‘yes’, and he placed his fingers inside me to feel how wet I was. He turns the vibrator on and places it on my clitoris, leaving his fingers inside.
"Oh God, Jonathan!"
The intensity is unbelievable as he frigs my pussy slowly and moves the vibrator on and off my clitoris knowing how extreme it feels by my moans. He watches my face and removes his fingers and comes up the bed a little to kiss me on my lips passionately. I thought he was going to slide his hard cock inside me but then I felt the vibrator enter me as it pushes deep and hits my G-spot each time.
"Oh, Oh…, " I moan as he kisses me, and pushes it in and out of me in time. I was in sensory heaven and I found it hard not to cum.
"Jonathan, I'm cumming."
He pushes it inside as deep as possible and I moan as I cum, wave after wave of pleasure spreading through me almost in time to the vibrations. He gently slides it out and enters his cock into me, pushing in and out vigorously. My legs are shaking as he fucks me and I moan in pleasure, and become more and more breathless as he goes.
He seems to have more energy than I can bear as his thrusts are in rhythm. I came again before I even realised what had happened.
He turns me onto my side then, and laid down on his back on the bed.
"Ride my cock until you cum again." The order was delicious.
I sit on his cock and it hits my sweet spot again and again as I move up and down on it in ecstasy. Any tiredness just seemed to vanish immediately in the wake of the sensation that it gave. I place my fingers on his bare chest and the look of him and feel of his cock warrants a rising moan, a crescendo of gasps and a third orgasm.
“Oh, yes, I’m cumming Jonathan…!”
Knowing I am spent, he turns me over and fucks me from behind. My ass is in the air and he slaps it as he fucks me.
"Oh yes, yes. Fuck, Sienna!"
He pulls his cock out and pulls vigorously on it over my ass.
"I'm cumming, oh yes, oooh."
As soon as he cums, splattering my buttocks, we both collapse exhausted on the bed, breathing heavily and feeling very satisfied with each other.
I had never cum more than twice and sitting on him made it happen so easily. It was the perfect position that allowed me to look at him and feel his huge cock inside me at the same time.
Jonathan reaches up and kisses me before going and getting towels to clean up my ass and his cock.
"Sienna, thank you."
I look at his beautiful hazel eyes and his brown, wavy hair, "You're welcome, anytime."
Within a moment, Jonathan is asleep and I managed to find a blanket to cover him with since he was laying on top of the bedspread. I walk and go into the toilet and find my toothbrush and toothpaste which he had brought upstairs for me when he ran the spa earlier.
A clock on the wall said eleven o' clock. I found it hard to imagine that the time had been so kind to us. I felt like we'd spent longer out on our ride and so I fell to sleep easily.
JONATHAN
Six am and my Sienna is still asleep. I will wait for her for a half an hour more then I will have to wake her. All those orgasms must have exhausted her.
I get into the shower and feel that my body is a bit sore from riding the horse. Amongst other things. I scrub my body and look at the spa that we had shared last night. Oh wow, it was so good. I feel lucky to have shared it with her. I let the water wash over me and I hear Sienna yawning.
"Good morning sexy," she says.
Her body is naked as I see her through the steamy glass.
"Get in here, beautiful girl.”
She opens the door and climbs into the cubicle. I begin to soap her body up and wash her, which she definitely welcomed.
"Oooh, wow. That's wonderful," she says, as she lets me soap her back and ass. The more difficult areas, but a delight to touch all the same.
I continue and she turns and kisses me as I hold her in my arms. The cubicle is quite small as we huddle together and kiss passionately. Again, my cock has risen for her. Even more easily than usual.
Her hand moves down onto my shaft and she uses the soap to jerk it by hand. I can't believe my luck as I try to brace myself as she pulls on it vigorously. I am so fucking horny right now.
"Fuck yeah…"
She continues to pull it and her grip is nice and firm as she soaps it up and down. There is no greater feeling than Sienna pulling on my cock. I feel my legs tighten and she stays in a rhythm that feels perfect.
"Fuck, your cock is so hard. It turns me on."
I can't believe she is speaking dirty now, and it sends me over the edge.
"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming," I say as she kisses my neck.
"Mmm, that was fun.” She said it so casually while washing her breasts.
I kiss her, get out and dry, knowing that we must make a move to the kitchen for breakfast by seven-thirty.
"See you downstairs by half past seven," I say, as I find my clothes in the bedroom.
Sienna looks beautiful in her pinstripe dress. She has put her hair up into a ponytail and her makeup is done as well. Her eyes were enhanced by a jungle green.
I have finished cooking pancakes with syrup and cream to spoil her. She is delighted and eats them while sipping her coffee.
"Do you cook much?" she asks.
"No, just when I can, but I usually eat toast for breakfast."
She continues and finishes her pancakes just as Stephen pulls up in the Mercedes-Benz.
"Here's our ride, Sienna."
"But what about the mess?"
"I have a cleaner so it's fine."
Sienna smiles and I know she feels like royalty with me. I have a lot of money from an inheritance that allowed me to start the company. She is not after my money and I know that she truly appreciates being spoilt. It is nice to share my life with someone. College was lonely and then the success just took hold. I haven't had the time to blink or even think about another person, until now.
We drive and make it to the office by eight forty-five, which is great timing considering the hand-job in the shower. Sienna goes to the Langdon room and I am to get ready for my next client. It was Ms. Green and
she would not allow anyone else to be in the same room with her and her ‘confidential news’. She suffered from severe schizophrenia and believed she was a Russian spy.
Sometimes I wished that my normal clients outweighed my mental health ones. There was always an extra effort needed to listen to the immensity of it all, and this was especially true for schizophrenia clients who suffered from delusions or ideas of grandeur. My next client after her would be the depressed Mr. Brown who would need less energy from me.
"Ms. Green is here and she wants you to open the door slowly."
I walk to the door, knowing that she would be suspicious of Jeremy. It happened every week.
"Hello, Emily. It is me, Jonathan Ellis."
"Yes, I know. But who is this guy? Has he been checked with the local police? He is hiding something," she whispered loudly, winking at me.
She looks at Jeremy, turns up her nose and walks into the room before closing the door behind us.
It was kind of fun being in the role-play with her. She thought that I was her contact in the US. So, I tried to counsel her and also remain a part of the delusion. There was a lot of evidence to suggest that the delusion was better played out as long as the patient and the people involved were not in any danger. Unfortunately, no medication had worked so I just kept up the regular sessions in order to keep an eye on her.
"I haven't heard anything from Moscow. Have you?"
I played along. "No, I think they want to be sure before they say anything."
"I hope the mission is not compromised. I am going to have to cook at the Ramada for some time yet until the target is seen."
Emily was lost in her thoughts and it was clever how her mind had associated her real job at the Ramada with the Russian spy story. Thankfully, she had no delusions of being a hitman or hitwoman in the story, so there was no danger, just a lot of looking around. I wondered how she had managed to do her job so well and still remain a Russian spy.
"I think that they will send a man for me to watch this time. Last time it was a woman, but she was easily found out. I'm sure the target will be an older man."
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