by Daphne Dawn
"They're tears of happiness. I can't help it."
This seems to make him very happy and as I move to wipe them away he grabs my hand to make it stay. He kisses the tears away with his lips and it's a most tender act. Before I have a chance to get too sappy though his mouth is on mine and he's kissing me with renewed flare.
It's different from all those other times, kissing Leo now. Because now every move he makes has meaning behind it. I can never assume I'm just some girl again. I'll always be his. I guess I'm a prize worth fighting for and something about that makes me ache for him in a new way.
He's kissing me with fury and it's as if years of the torment of being apart is being expressed.
"It's been so fucking hard...without you," he says.
"I thought I was no one to you," I look up at him with tear-stained eyes.
"No baby, never. I'm sorry I made you think that."
He hoists me up into his arms and takes me to the bedroom. Once inside he places me down on the bed gently as ever before beginning the process of taking off my clothes. He does it slowly and watches me the whole time.
One heel, then the other, my panties...until I'm stripped bare.
When I'm naked he lays on top of me, the full weight of his body making me sink ever deeper into this love.
His fingers find their way through my hair and he stares at me for a long time.
"I've wanted this Sienna forever. Now tell me what I want to hear."
I don't restrain myself from him, but rather I give in fully. It's the truth now, I'm his. There's no more fight left within me as the power of our connection is overwhelming. Now that I know it's been him all along all those days of struggling against loving him are gone, it's easy to let go. He has me right where he wants me and I don't mind it. I'll always give in to him now.
"I'm yours, Leo. There's no other."
"And...?"
Oh fuck, he always makes me take it too far. He wants to know how my thoughts revolve around fucking him day in and day out. He wants to see me squirm and to see how I ache for his massive cock to enter me.
"I want your...cock. Now."
He taunts me further.
"And...?"
"And I think it about all day, okay? Is that enough for you? I want you to be master of my soul, king of my universe...just fuck me please."
He smiles, and soon his mouth is kissing mine. He moves now to my neck and hovers over my tits. He sucks one and then the other, twisting and tormenting my nipples. Oh fuck.
Everything he does is laced with the knowledge that this has new meaning. He loves me. Leo Asher, billionaire Playboy, the casino mogul, and hottest man on the earth loves me.
Those days of feeling lonely and dating men who could never compare to him anyway are over. At last, he's mine.
And he's making that more clear all the time as his tongue slides down my torso. He kisses the concave of my stomach and then he slowly goes lower and lower.
I spread my legs but he spreads them farther, forcing me open to his tongue. He kisses my clit and tantalizes me by swirling his tongue over it again and again until I'm on the brink of letting go. But then he stops me there, at the height of my release, to torture and tease me into full submission.
I arch my back and raise my hips trying to find that perfect angle where his mouth and tongue will send me over the edge. Just a little to the right. But he pulls away and I moan in pure agony.
"I want you to really enjoy this baby."
Oh God, this is going to be intense. He makes me fly to the heights of pleasure and then he just stops before the explosion? This can only mean one thing. He has plans in mind. He's getting me nice and ready to have so much built up that when I finally do come it'll be one of those experiences to go down in the books. I guess that's a good thing for our night of I love you. But still, keeping up with this man and the powerful orgasms he delivers is a full-time job. He's only happy when I'm completely boneless afterward.
"Fuck, Leo, you're too much for me. It's too much," I moan and twist my body, needing to release.
He outlines my pussy lips with two fingers getting me ready for the next wave. His tactics are so unique. What, did he attend sex school? No guy has ever cared about my needs being fulfilled and yet Leo seems to get off on it.
He sinks two fingers into me and then a third. Damn. I buck my hips as the pressure mounts within my body. Release. I need the release. He'll have me begging for it.
"I need to know," he says all slow. "That you really, really want this."
Told you he'd make me say it. The torment is too great. I'm ready to come now as he circles my inner walls that are throbbing and shaking and swelling.
I am begging for it...inside. To admit my great desire for him to conquer me is just too defeating but in the end, he always pulls it out of me. I think he likes to hear how great he is, cocky bastard.
His fingers continue to circle me inside as he massages my G-spot.
"Okay, Leo fuck. I'll say it."
He works his way around that intense spot and then pulls his fingers all the way out at my silence. He strokes the lips the softy waiting for me to fess up.
"I need this Leo. I need you to make me come. You're the only one that can do it this well."
A happy smile spreads across his face. Those fingers are delving back into my cunt and he swirls them and strips away any shred of decency from me as I'm bucking wildly and just needing a little bit more.
His mouth comes back down on my clit. He twirls it with the tip of his tongue and beats down dexterously on my G-spot.
I'm gone. He does it. I come so violently. He strokes me more to bring the pleasure out but I'm not even there. I'm in the stars.
Flashes of light appear behind my eyelids and I'm convulsing still.
"That's it, baby, just let it go."
"No Leo, that was too intense," I manage to say.
My words have egged him on more because he gets a devious smile on his face and I know this is only round one.
Leo
She's just exploded into my mouth. I taste her sticky wetness and just want more. This girl has crazy powerful orgasms and just the thought of me causing that makes my cock hard and ready for more.
I bend over her to kiss her mouth and to let her taste her own cum. It's fucking hot that she likes this.
She sucks her own taste off my lips and that makes me hungry to make her come again. I pull her up to the top of the bed and prop her back against the pillows. Now I have an adequate entry point.
I climb on top with my legs on either side of her chest. Her tits are squeezed together by my thighs and they look fucking gorgeous.
I'd like to fuck them now and maybe I will but first I tell her, "Open wide."
She does as I command. Such an obedient princess. I have her trained well already. She knows I'm in charge and admits to my dominance because only when I hold the ropes can I make her come like there's no tomorrow. No other guy could make her see stars and I know that's what I do. She needs me to be content. She needs to have my giant cock probing her in some way or else she just can't be satisfied.
And me? I won't be satisfied until my heavy cock is pushed far down her throat. I'm straddling her chest and fucking her mouth at the tempo I like.
"Mmm, Sienna, such a good girl letting me fuck you like this."
I pull my fingers through her hair and look down to enjoy the view of her fantastic tits and her mouth spread tight around my cock. She always takes me so deep and I fucking love it.
I thrust into her mouth and it has a whole new meaning now that I own every part of her. I've longed to fuck her while knowing that I'm the only man who'll taste her sweet pussy ever again.
I pump my cum into her mouth and it feels fucking awesome to have her throat filled with all that cum. I feel it close in around my cock and it almost gets me harder.
I stay still until all the cum is emptied down her throat and then I take one final look at girl. My legs are pinn
ing her shoulders down and she can't even move with my cock down her throat and I love it so much.
I should've extended it out longer but I didn't want to be too much for her. Instead, I was exactly what she needed, just like I always am.
I pull off of her and she's breathing hard.
I know she loved it because she was moaning as I climaxed.
"You love it when I spray cum down your throat," I say, not at all teasing.
She says nothing but I see that hint of a smile as she licks her lips, not wanting to lose a precious drop.
Her tits look perfect, so full and perky. I take a handful and start sucking on her nipple.
"No baby!" she pushes me away. "I'm so fucking tired."
"Tired? How come?" I say all innocent.
"You know what you did," her eyes are teasing. "You almost made me pass out from fucking me so good.”
I give her a wink. No other guy can make her nearly pass out, I’m sure of that.
"So that was good?"
"Leo, you know what you did. You just want to hear me say it.”
I laugh. This feisty girl is just stoking the fire. She makes me want to bring her over that colossal edge again and again. I'll never hold back if she keeps talking this way.
I watch her nicely toned ass as she gets out of bed. I yank on her arm to pull her back in.
"You're not going anywhere," I growl.
She wrestles out of my clutches and I let her go.
"Yes! I have to get a drink or something," she leaves and I don't mind one bit watching her go. "Got any white wine?”
"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.
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.
