by Vivien Vale
Tears of regret come up for all those times I spent ruminating over what I could've done wrong to make Leo leave so abruptly.
Now I realize it was all Jax.
How my brother could've remained tight-lipped for all that time I spent grieving Leo, I'll never understand. He saw how badly I was hurting for years afterward and yet he never revealed the truth.
"Jax, how could you?"
I am so tired of crying. I want this day to end with me by Leo's side, never looking back.
"I'm sorry, Sienna, truly I am. I thought he was going to hurt you. I really did. I thought he was just out to prove that he could get you. I had no idea he actually loved you. Now I see that his love is real. It's been him all along, and I'm so sorry for being so overprotective. I never should've overstepped my bounds like that."
I nod, taking a steadying breath. I want to be angry at him. I want to rail and rage that he caused me to lose ten years with the man I love. But if I’ve learned anything through this experience tonight, it’s that life’s too short to hold grudges.
Relationships are too important when they can just be taken away from you in a heartbeat.
"It's okay," I say, and this time I mean it. "I'm ready to put the past behind us for good now and never look back."
"Deal," Jax says. "I see now that Leo’s never going to break your heart. That's all I ever wanted for you, Sienna."
"Thanks, Jax."
He gets up and kisses me on the cheek. "I'm glad you're okay. You should've seen this guy in action.” He nods toward Leo. “He wasn’t going to stop until he'd torn through the entire casino making sure you were found. You've got a good guy here."
"Thanks man," Leo says. "But I couldn't have done it without you."
"Now I better take my leave and give you guys some privacy."
Leo walks him out, and I'm left in pure astonishment mulling over the fact that Leo never wanted to leave me. He was sent away by Jax.
If only I’d known, I would've followed him anywhere. I could've told him Jax was way too protective and that he threatened every boyfriend I ever had. Normally, I just ignored him back then, but poor Leo. Jax must've threatened him big time.
Leo walks back in and embraces me.
"We're finally alone," he says.
"Leo, I have one question. What could Jax possibly have said to make you leave?"
He looks away as though he's ashamed.
"What is it? Tell me."
Finally, he admits, "He used my Achilles Heel. He knew that I never felt good enough for you. I came from nothing and you came from everything. Jax said he'd use the family name to exert influence over me. He threatened to smear my reputation so that I'd never get into school and I'd never find a job. I believed he could do it, Sienna. That's why I left. I felt like you deserved someone better, someone with more to give."
The more I find out, the more it's all clicking into place. Leo didn't feel worthy.
"Is that why you created this empire?" I ask.
"Yes. I figured that if I ever saw you again in the future that I'd be ready. I did all of this for you. Though over time I became so jilted that the memory of you lay deeper in my heart as I covered it with booze, sex, and adrenaline. I've spent the last ten years trying to forget about you."
I hug his neck and kiss his lips tenderly. "But Leo, I never forgot about you. Not for one day. And you were always worth it. I never cared about that kind of thing. Money or no money, I always loved you too."
His eyes light up. He should've known me better than to think I could ever love anyone besides him. Or that where he came from mattered in the slightest.
His arms come around my waist and then he's pulling softly on my hair so that my chin lifts up and he has full access to my mouth.
"Now," he says authoritatively, "I can do what I want to you and no one will stop me."
Anticipation pumps through my veins as I imagine all the ways he'll make me his. After so much time lost, I see that Leo will need to know wholeheartedly that I’m his forever.
He kisses me with reckless abandon, with his commanding, dominating way that tells me it's going to be a long, unforgettable night...
Leo
I take her in my arms and want to offer a shoulder to cry on, a shield to protect her from all the pain of the night. But the only thing I can give her is myself...unabashedly here to give her whatever she needs to heal.
There are no more games between us. No more taunting and tormenting each other by being apart. Tonight revealed the truth that if anything happened to Sienna I would be at a loss for how to move on.
May that motherfucker who did this to her pay with his life. Jax will make sure he stays behind bars forever. But that doesn't ease the fact that I want to punch his face in.
"Leo, I was so scared," she says to me tearfully. "I thought I wasn't going to make it. I thought you would find my bloodied body and that would be it...no more love story."
My God, the poor thing and what she must've been feeling, hoping I'd come to help her, but thinking probably that was the end. My heart is relieved that I came at the moment I did and that she's safe.
Being with her is the only thing that can calm my violent temper about the situation down. I'll definitely be on the phone with security in the morning or as soon as she falls asleep.
I want her to know that I cherish every moment together, that I saved her tonight and I will always be there to save her, and that above all, I love her and always have.
I envelop her with my arms and kiss her hair. My joy is in knowing that it's all over, the danger has passed, and finally, we can begin our happy ending.
"Baby, I know you must've been scared. But trust me, I was going to be there for you. Why else do you think I have my eye on you so closely? I'm always watching and I'm always prepared in case something happens."
"Oh Leo," she says. "I hope that's true because I've felt so alone for so long. I was scared to escort because it's an evil business. And I guess I learned that the hard way."
"It's okay. You thought it just meant dating and traditionally that's what it does mean. But here in Vegas there's a dark underbelly of prostitution going on and escorting is just a fancy name for that. Why else do you think I was desperate to get you out of it?"
"I'm lucky," she says. "I had you to buy me and to show me the way out. Lots of women don't have that and I hate to think what they'll experience."
She gives me an idea for the future, "We can change all that, you and me. I built this casino after all. We can build a new life for escorts."
She looks at me hopefully, "You think so?"
"I know so," I hold her tightly. "Now come relax. You've been through enough for one night. How about we go to the terrace, have some wine, and order up dinner?"
"That sounds perfect."
She's wearing my sweatpants and though I know it's not her aim she looks fucking hot. I pull up the sweatshirt a little so I can see her abs and how she's folded over the pants a couple times so they fit across her waist. There's something so sexy about seeing her all dressed down, not glam at all. If she can look this good in sweats imagine her body in a tight dress. Fuck. My cock is getting hard.
She hugs my neck and I know she can feel it.
"Leo, are you turned on by me, dressed down?" she laughs.
"I can't help it, baby, you look so good. It makes me want to get you naked."
She's giggling at the way I can't hold back. I kiss her and taste her hungrily. I don't want to dwell on it but for a moment there I was worried about losing her. She almost slipped through my fingers and it was too close of a call. In my head, I'm thinking about implementing extra security, but in my heart, I'm thinking about making her come so hard so that her mind is on me and not on what happened.
She kisses me and tastes me back. But it's not enough. I can never get enough of Sienna.
I pull her to the couch and she sits on my lap, legs on either side of me. The feel of her straddling me is such a tu
rn on. She presses against my cock and it hardens more to think how close I am of pounding into that sweet pussy of hers.
I need to see her tits. I pull it up and over her head. Luckily she's not wearing a bra, so her beautiful tits are in my face.
I suck and tease them. I pinch and pull. The harder I pinch the more she loves it. Her back is arched so that she can get closer to my mouth while grinding her pussy along the length of my cock. She wants it...bad.
She unzips my pants and slides down to her knees so she's between my legs. God, her mouth feels so fucking good it makes me shiver. She moves her tongue along the shaft making me tense with pleasure. I feel like I could spray my load but I hold back though I'd like to see my cum shining all over her tits.
"Fuck Sienna," she's going to town.
She gasps and moans around me and the sound of how much she likes it is fucking heaven. I'm usually a man of great stamina but the way Sienna's sucking my cock like it's her mission in life makes me want to blow my load and...I do. But I pull out just in time to make that vision a reality.
My cock pops out of her lips and though she's trying to lap up every morsel of my seed most of it sprays on her tits and face. She takes a finger and scoops up as much as she can. Then she sticks that finger in her mouth and sucks off the cum so slowly that it gets me hard again.
"That's what you fucking wanted isn't it?"
She licks more off her tits and savors every second. I savor watching her. I'm so hard at the thought of her being my little sex slave for the rest of our lives that I have to take it one step farther.
I want to fuck her so bad. But she sees my cock rising again and her eyes dance with excitement. She pulls off the sweatpants and soon she's pulling off my pants as well so that my cock is unencumbered by clothes.
The next thing I know, before I can grab her and hold her down and fuck the living daylights out of her, she's crawling on top of me.
"I want to be on top," she says. "I own you."
She's teasing and it's fun to let her play. She wants to ride me? Fine.
"Mmm," she moans as she slides herself down around me.
I watch with hungry ambition as she sways her hips and finds a nice rhythm. I want to fuck her and be dominate but she gets off on this and the view of her tits is just stunning.
I twist one nipple between two fingers and she cries for more. No problem. I run my thumb over her clit though she's grinding so hard down onto my cock that it's hard to get a good angle. Her eyes snap shut and she's screaming my name.
"Leo, fuck yeah, that feels so good. Oh God!"
I know it does baby but this is just the beginning. I hoist her up so only the tip of my cock is inside her and then I let her fall back down so I'm in her deep. She's screaming and wailing with each thrust that I make. Soon I see her eyes roll back in her head and it's all over for her. She's coming around my cock, scratching her nails into my shoulders, and circling her hips to ride out the pleasure.
"Fuck baby was that good?"
She's just breathing, trying to calm herself down.
"That was good," her eyes open at last and she leans her head down on my chest.
I'm still inside her and haven't come yet.
"It's not over Sienna. I need more."
"I know," she says smoothing her hands over my pecs.
Then she pulls off and my cock is left throbbing, aching for more.
"Let me get a drink."
She's at the bar shaking up a cocktail. This is only the beginning.
Sienna
Leo's in a crazy mood…I can tell. His eyes follow me to the bar. I need a drink, something to take the edge off. After almost dying today and then being reconnected with him and then coming so much like that, well, I need to recharge.
I make vodka soda with lime, and have a little glass of orange juice.
"Hey Leo, where are we on that dinner?"
His cock is still hard and he's likely not thinking about food but my stomach is grumbling.
"Come here," he says all domineering.
I sip my drink and tentatively walk towards him.
What does Leo have in store for me now?
Before I can protest or realize what's happening Leo sweeps me up off the floor and marches us both to his room.
My vodka soda splashes across his back and I place it on the bar on the way past.
"Leo, God, fuck. Give me a minute."
"No way."
He tosses me on the bed. And then there's a glint of something dark and mischievous in his eyes. He says to turn around and put my hands behind my back. I obey but turn my head enough to see him pull a perfectly steamed tie from the wooden rack in the corner. He wraps it around my wrists and makes some kind of complicated knot.
"What are you? A sailor? How'd you learn to tie a knot like that?"
He smirks and says, "hush."
Then he's pulling me across the bed by my ankles as if I weigh nothing at all. My hands are tied and I can't escape not that I would want to. Pulling my ass in the air he lines his hips up to me and I can feel that giant cock. A shiver of fear and anticipation takes me over. What ecstatic heights will he bring me to tonight?
He's standing and I'm at the edge of the bed, bent over, spread wide to his every whim. My ass is in line with cock and I wonder if he's going to take it that far.
I lay my face down on the bed and look to the side, wondering what my fate will be. I can see him behind me getting ready to fuck my brains out but by which hole I don't know.
He slaps my ass and it stings. He slaps it again and I yelp. On the third slap, he's entering me.
I'm not sure if I'm riding the high from the pain of the slap or from his massive cock forcing my pussy to open past my limits.
"Oh, Leo, it feels so fucking good."
Thank God he's not ass fucking me. I'm not prepared for an orgasm like that tonight. I'd die for his cock though, anywhere he wants it to be.
"That's my girl."
I tell him what he wants to hear, he doesn't have to drag it out of me because it's the earnest fucking truth. I want him in all ways, especially when he ties me up and fucks me hard like this. It's a good thing I came before because it'll be easier and more intense than ever to ride that wave again.
He pumps into me easily because I'm so drenched in pre-cum.
"Mmm, you're ready for me aren't you?"
"Yes, Leo. I want it...fuck, I need you."
Telling him that sets him off like a goddamn rocket ship. He pushes and forces and thrusts his way to paradise. He grabs my hair and I'm screaming for more. The intensity builds up and it rises to a peak before I explode all around him again and again. I'm crying his name and it gets him off.
He thrusts harder and harder until with one final pump and a deep gasp he reaches his own bliss. I feel the warmth of his cum streaming out of me and in all directions.
My pussy is drenched with both our juices and it feels so wet and sticky.
He circles my clit with his finger and it causes small volcanic eruptions to course through me. I'm having multiple orgasms.
The feeling of this is heightened in knowing that he's my man forever. The past is behind us and the danger is behind us. We're celebrating our future now and it feels full of sexual promise.
Especially as Leo empties the final remnants of his load into me. He pulls out and massages my ass for good measure before untying that hell of a knot.
"Okay, now I'm truly spent," I say languidly, still enjoying the dream of total contentment.
"Come with me," he pulls me up and I follow him to the main part of the penthouse.
I lie back, grab my drink, and wait.
He's on the phone with the chef from one of the restaurants downstairs. He sees me watching him and smiles in that crooked way that I love. I can't believe we're reunited at last. Now that he's busy I have time consider all that was said and done.
Jax basically admitted to forcing Leo to leave me. Anger at my brother steams to the
surface but I try not to let it ruin this moment. The nerve of my stupid brother to ruin my life like that. Leo and I could've been together all these years.
He's coming towards me and I let him snag my drink for a quick sip.
"Yum. Make me one?"
"Of course. I love to play bartender."
I rise and mix him the best vodka soda I can. I infuse it with plenty of lime and top of the line vodka.
This is a vision of what my life could be. Leo and I, relaxed and in love. Me making him drinks, him ordering food, the massages, the workouts, the days spent together, clubbing, and dining, and traveling, and talking...it all could be mine. It is mine. Finally.
He's adventurous but chill, authoritative but sweet, but most of all, he's devoted to me. He worships the ground I walk on.
Now that I know the truth I realize that everything he's done was for me. It was all to make me safe and to make me his.
Dinner arrives and he has them make up the table on the terrace. It's like a scene from a movie with candles lit, wine chilling, and fairy lights everywhere, snaking through the topiary. I think his balcony may be my favorite part of the penthouse because it's far removed yet right within the city. I feel like I'm where all the action is, not missing out on anything, and yet able to relax up here.
"Sienna," he pulls a chair out for me and I gladly take a seat, anxious to replenish myself.
He removes the warming cover to the plate which reveals filet mignon and veggies. It looks so good and is just what I need after a long day.
"How did you know I love red meat?"
"I could tell you needed the extra iron after the day you've been through."
He's right and thinking of it sends me into a flashback of the guy with the gun at my head.
"How will I ever recover from that?" I ask hoping he can provide the answer and the outlet I need.
Leo reaches across the table and grabs my hand.
