Protecting Siena

by K. Renee

  When I pull up to the neighbor’s a few houses down, I park, and make my way to the house and up the driveway. I see Gully standing by the back door and when he sees me, he runs his hands down his face.

  “Are you fucking kidding Sloane?” I don’t give him a chance to say anything else.

  “I need to see her.” He shakes his head and I know that I’m going to have to plead my case with him.

  “Gully, you know I would never put her in danger. She’s going to be the mother of my kid, and there is no way in hell that I’m letting Tony raise that child. He’s a fucking moron. I need this. Please, just help me out.” He looks me in the eye, almost like he’s trying to figure out the right thing to do.

  “Fine, I’ll help you. But if shit goes south, you better make it look like you attacked me because I’m not going down for you. They’ll be back in two hours. You better be gone before they get here.” I could kiss him right now, but I know that he would probably be pissed. So I slap him on the back instead, and make my way inside and run up the stairs.

  When I come to her room, I slowly open the door and I see her lying on her bed with her eyes closed. Closing the door behind me, I slip off my boots and lay behind her. Closing my eyes, I take in her scent and let that fill my mind. My arms wrap around her and my right hand lands on her stomach.

  She pushes back on me, and I run my lips down her neck. I can feel when she opens her eyes, but she doesn’t fight me or try to pull away. “Sloane.” She whispers. Her voice is choked up and I roll her over so I can see her pretty face.

  “I’m right here.” She buries her face into my chest and I can feel the sobs that rack her body.

  When she finally looks back up at me, I see the bruise on her cheek. Grabbing her face, I move her so I can see every other inch of her skin, and check for more bruises. “He do this to you?” She nods, but doesn’t say a word. Getting off the bed, I pull her up and off the bed too.

  My eyes scan her neck and I see what looks like another bruise. Forcing her to take her shirt off, I see how big the bruise really is. It covers from her collarbone to the top of her left breast. When I run my fingers over the black and blue bruise, she winces and tries to pull away.

  “Why did he do this?” My voice is angry and I know that at any minute, I’m going to fly off the damn handle.

  “Because I said no. He was pissed that I would spread my legs for you and not him. He choked me and slapped me.” She points to the bruise that I just touched and continues. “He held me against the wall with his forearm and that’s what caused this bruise.” The tears start to fall down her cheek and I slide her sweats down next.

  She has bruises that look like finger marks on her thighs, and I know for sure that he’s going to fucking die. There is no way that I’ll let him live after what he’s done to her. I don’t give a fuck what happens to me, he will never lay another hand on her again.

  She has panties on today, and I can only imagine that’s because she’s been around him all morning. “Can you make me forget him? Every time I close my eyes, I see what he’s done to me. I need to see something good. I need to remember what you feel like.” Cupping her face, I pull her mouth to mine and kiss her like I did the last time we made love.

  We fucked most of the time, but we did make love a few times, too. “Whatever you need Siena, I’ll give it to you.” She closes her eyes and I kiss her gently.

  “I just need you.” Her fingers go to her panties and she slides them down her legs. My hands go to her bra and I undo it, and slowly pull it down her arms. Every move is slow and deliberate. Picking her up, she wraps her legs around my waist, and I lay her down on her bed. Kissing my way down her chest, I take my time placing my mouth on every inch of her body.

  The way her hips buck under me and the breathy moans that are coming out of her mouth get my dick harder than it’s ever been. I want to make her feel good. I want to make her feel loved and cherished. She’s all I want and all that I see.

  I start to undo my jeans and slide them down my legs. My dick probes her pussy and when I look back up at her, I can see the lust in her eyes. She wants me just as bad as I want her. Grabbing my dick, I rub it across her clit a few times until she’s begging me to give it to her. “Please.” She moans. I slide the tip in and she mews and claws at my arms. The sting of her nails against my skin causes my mind to go blank and I can’t even focus on anything but her naked body under me. Thrusting my hips into hers, I slam into her pussy hard. “Oh God.” She groans. I pull out of her almost completely before slamming back into her. Every pump of my hips is hard and deliberate, and she loves every minute of it. “Harder Sloane. Please fuck me harder.” She begs me. I give her exactly what she wants.

  I’m careful of her bruising, but I fuck her harder than I ever have before. Every thrust causes the bed to hit the wall, and I can feel her pussy clamping on to me. She’s so damn close and I sure as hell ain’t going to last much longer.

  She screams out in pleasure and I can only imagine what Gully is thinking right now. He’s probably cursing my name downstairs. Her pussy milks my dick until I collapse on her and huff out a breath.

  “I love you, Princess. I’m going to find us a way out of this shit. You just have to hold on a little longer.” I wipe the tears from her eyes and kiss her lips.

  “I love you Sloane. I’d wait forever for you.” She gives me a ghost of a smile. It’s almost like she’s saying goodbye without the words. I already told her I wasn’t letting her go, and I am keeping that promise.

  She puts her hands under my shirt and slowly pulls it up and off my body. Her eyes roam over my skin and she inspects the new ink I got while she was gone. “Didn’t take you as the tattoo type.” She raises an eyebrow at me and I can’t help but grin.

  “There are a lot of things you don’t know about me.” I kiss her on the lips and she bites my lower lip, sucking it into her mouth.

  “I want to know everything.” Her voice is a sultry whisper and I want the same exact thing. I want to know everything about her and I won’t take no for an answer.

  “You go first.” I murmur against her lips.

  “Well for one, I’m pregnant with this crazy sexy man’s child.” She grins and grabs my ass. “Two, I would give anything to not have to marry the idiot that my father wants me to, and three, I want to run away with you.”

  “Then let’s go.” I state. I hear someone yelling in the yard and I pull out of her and rush to the window. I see Tony’s coming up the drive way. Fuck. “Siena, come with me. We’ll leave this place and never look back.” She doesn’t give me an answer, but I hear someone stop Tony.

  “Go, before he finds you here. Just promise you’ll come back for me.” The tears well in her eyes and I pull on my clothes quickly. Kissing her once more on the lips, I claim her mouth and she moans and pulls me closer.

  “I’ll be back. I love you Siena.”

  “Love you more, Sloane. Don’t forget us.” She pulls on her bra and panties before pulling her sweats and shirt back on. Going to the window, I check the surroundings and see that it’s clear. Opening the window, I sneak out, make my way down the lattice work, and land on my feet. I duck under the window until the coast is clear. When I make it past everyone, I run down the driveway and down the street to my car, getting in, I hit my hands on the steering wheel and start the car. I need to get her the fuck out of there.

  Every day, Siena and I have talked and I know that today is the day that she is getting married to that bastard Tony. She hasn’t been left alone for more than twenty minutes at a time since I was over there, and it’s killing me to know that she is going to be married to him in less than an hour. She called me when they stuck her in the changing room, and she cried the whole time. Her hormones are all out of whack, but I know how much she doesn’t want to go through with this. She begged me to come get her.

  She also told me that her brother actually attacked her the other day because he was mad about her being pregnant with my
child. Her father and Gully had to pull him off of her. She sent me a picture of the bruise on her neck from where he grabbed her. I don’t really know the kid, but his temper seems to be getting worse every day.

  I’ve tried to come up with every plan possible to get her out of there before the marriage, but nothing works. I scoped the place out a few minutes ago and there are guards everywhere. There is not one place that doesn’t have someone watching. The only person I know won’t turn me is in Gully, and he’s on the door to the room she’s in.

  Sneaking through the back door as one of the guys went to take a piss, I make my way through the hallways until I find the room that she’s getting ready in. I see Gully, and he motions for me to come through the door. “She’s in there. If anyone sees you, you better get the fuck out of here. There are strict rules stating that if you’re seen, you are to be shot.” I nod and thank him before slipping into the room with Siena.

  She doesn’t turn at first, but when I clear my throat, she gets up and runs over to me. “Oh my God, Sloane!” She slams into me and I keep us both upright.

  “Hey Princess. I told you I’d come for you.” She wraps her arms around my neck and she gives me a big squeeze.

  She’s in a white dress that looks like it’s from the eighties. It’s fucking ugly. “Baby, sorry to tell you, but that dress is fucking ugly.”

  She wrinkles her nose and then smiles. “I think so, too. It was the dress my mother wore when she married daddy.”

  Grabbing her hand, I lead her towards the door and Gully says the coast is clear. We both come out of the room and he looks me dead in the eye. “You need to make it look like I didn’t help you.” I know what he’s saying, but I hate to do this.

  Releasing Siena’s hand, I cock my fist back and hit Gully as hard as I can. He falls to the ground and he’s out cold. Siena gasps, but I cover her mouth and pull her with me towards the way I came in. I can see the doors, but before we can get there, Xavier moves in front of them with a gun pointed right at me.

  “Siena, get away from him.” Xavier demands. She tightens her grip on my hand and stands in front of me.

  “No.” Her voice is defiant and I can see the rage as it crosses his features. He’s pissed, and I know that I’m the reason for it.

  “Siena!” He demands. She doesn’t move and when he comes at her, I pull her behind me and hit his hand so hard that it breaks, knocking the gun to the floor. Siena grabs it and points it at her father.

  He screams out in pain, but she never moves to help him. People start filling the halls, but no one comes closer to us. “I’m leaving with Sloane. I’m finally putting my foot down. I don’t want any of this life. I want to live a life without the guns and death that we have been surrounded with since I can remember. This baby deserves that.” She looks at her father and he goes to stand up, cupping his wrist with his good hand.

  “You are a fucking disgrace to this family. You fucked the help and wound up pregnant. You can run away, but you’ll never be able to hide from me.” He sneers. Her finger looks like it’s about to pull the trigger. A million different scenarios are running through my head right now, but none of them end well.

  “Sloane and I are leaving and you’re never going to find us.” She sounds determined, and I’m going to do everything in my power to make sure that’s true.

  I watch as Xavier moves out of the way and motions for the guards to do the same. As we walk past him, he puts his fingers on his good hand into a gun shape and acts like he pulls the trigger at me. We walk quickly out of the building and I all but drag her to my car. Helping her in, I shut the door and then get in the driver’s side.

  “Siena, we have to disappear. Are you sure this is what you want?” I start the car and we take off like the devil is chasing us. Last night I packed all my stuff and put it in the trunk just so we could get the fuck of town quickly.

  She reaches across and grabs my hand. “Yes. I want you and this baby. I’ll do whatever it takes.”

  “I know this is going to be hard, but you have to cut ties with everyone. It’s just going to be you and me. That’s it. New names, new identities, new everything.” She nods her head and rests her head against the headrest.

  “Sloane?” She asks. When I look over at her, she asks her question. “Are you doubting everything? Is that why you’re asking?”

  “Never baby, I just don’t want you to regret anything. You’re running away with a guy who wasn’t even wanted by his own parents, there isn’t much I can offer you, but I can love you both.”

  She grins and pulls my hand up to her mouth. “Only if you promise to treat me the way you always have.” Shaking my head at her, I agree.

  “That is definitely something I can do. You want an asshole with a dirty mouth, you can have him.” She grins at me and I feel like I’m making the right decision. Never in my life has anything ever felt as fucking right as being with her does. She’s going to want to fucking kill me ninety percent of the time, but I’m sure she wouldn’t have it any other way.

  After driving for hours, I finally pull into some shitty ass hotel that looks like it won’t cost an arm and a leg. I’m trying to conserve as much money as I can until we can find somewhere to settle in. I told Siena to pick a place on the map and thats where we were going; she picked California. So, we’re heading to some small little town off the main drags and she is pretty damn excited.

  Once I get the room squared away, I go back to the car and pick up Sleeping Beauty. Carrying her to the room, I open the door and close it behind me. Locking all the locks, I walk her over to the bed and gently set her down.

  She’s beautiful, even when she’s asleep. Her eye lashes are fluttering almost like she dreaming and I can’t help but smile. She’s everything I could have wanted in a woman, and I’m glad that my life led me right to her. Sitting on the end of the bed, I pull my boots off, followed by my shirt. When I look back at her, her eyes have opened and she has a sleepy little grin on her lips.

  “Where are we?” She yawns and sits up to stretch. I watch as the tee shirt I bought her earlier stretches across her chest. Her tits are starting to get a little bigger and I have to say I love her being pregnant.

  “We are just outside of town. Tomorrow we need to find somewhere to stay.” Her face lights up and she crawls over to me and straddles my lap.

  “So we are here? We are in our new hometown?” I nod and she slams her mouth onto mine and kisses me deeply.

  “Myron.” She looks so damn excited and I love that she’s taking this so well. I thought for sure she wouldn’t want to leave with me. All she’s ever known was Las Vegas and her family. Now she’s in a town she’s never heard of with a guy she’s known less than a year. Plus, she’s fucking pregnant by me, too.

  A few hours ago, I bought a different car with cash and sold the other to make up the difference. That way if they find out what kind of car I had before, they won’t be able to track us.

  Lying back on the bed, Siena lays her head on my chest and I run my fingers through her hair. “Sloane?” She asks with a sleepy voice. I don’t know how she can still be so tired. She slept almost the whole way here.

  “Yeah babe.” I answer her. She runs her fingers down the side of my neck and places a kiss on my chest.

  “Do we have to change our names?” Kissing the side of her head, I tell her yes.

  “How about I pick yours and you pick mine?” She sits up and her pussy grinds down on my dick causing it to harden in my jeans.

  “Whatever you want babe.” She leans forward and I get her tits pressed up and into my face. Running my short beard over her skin, I hear her moan lightly and she grinds back down on me.

  “What about Oli?” I raise an eyebrow at her, and she starts to giggle.

  “You know, Oli Sykes? The lead singer of Bring Me the Horizon.” I shake my head no and she rolls her eyes at me. “This way I can imagine finally getting to fuck him.” She gives me a devious grin and I flip her over and trap her
body under mine.

  “You want to fuck this Oli Sykes guy?”

  “He is one of my favorite singers.” She shrugs her shoulders and I grind my erection into her pussy. She mews at the sensation and I pull away from her and stand up.

  She reaches out for me, but I don’t give in to her right away. I’m going to make her sweat it out a bit. When she gets off the bed, her hips sway a little more than usual as she makes her way over to me. Her arms go around my waist, and I look down at her as she gives me a pouty little look.

  Her hands go to the top of my jeans and she starts to undo them. She places kisses on my chest. “I. Want. You.” She says in between kisses. “But thinking about him makes me hot.” She grins.

  She slides her hands into my jeans and she grips my length, stroking me roughly’ just how I like it. “You want some rock star to fuck you, baby?” Her body breaks out in goose bumps. Running my fingers down her arms, I go to the front of her jeans and undo them, sliding them down her hips. Pushing her back on the bed, I kick my jeans off my feet and grip my length, slowly stroking it. Her eyes never leave my dick and I know she wants it badly.

  Grabbing her hips, I flip her over and push her back on to the bed. Running the head of my dick along her ass, I watch her squirm and try to push back onto me. Slapping her ass, I thrust into her roughly. Grabbing her hands, I put them above her head and continue to fuck her hard and fast. Her moans fill the room, and she slams back into me just as hard as I slam into her.

  She loves it when its rough, and I love seeing her ass jiggle as I fuck her from behind.

  Leaning over her body, I fuck her in hard, slow thrusts. “You still want to be fucked by some rock star?”

  She gasps and moans out, “No. I want you Sloane. I only want you.” I grab her hair and give it a good yank, pulling her head back against my shoulder.

  “Good, because this pussy belongs to me, and only me.” She mews and her fingers dig into the mattress as we come together. Kissing along the back of her neck, I catch my breath before I pull out of her. She kicks out of her jeans and pulls her tee shirt over her head, tossing it at me. Her bra is the next to go, and when she leans back on the bed, I see my cum start to slide down her thighs.