by Daphne Dawn
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 turn 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 ecsta
tic 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.
"I'll help you. I'm here. And don't forget all the extra security outside. They'll be your constant companions."
"Thanks," I say.
I know he's got me covered. He didn't let me die today and there's a freedom in that for the future.
"You're always gonna be there for me, huh?"
He looks up in a funny way like the answer is obvious, "Of course."
"So even if my brother threatens to bring down all hell you'll still be there for me?"
He smiles, "Of course. I'd say I'd be the one threatening him now."
We laugh because it's true. Leo's risen to such a position of power that it eclipses even that of my brother Jax.
"But Sienna," he says in honesty. "I left because I really believed I didn't deserve you. Even if Jax hadn't been overprotected I might not have been ready. I needed to find myself first and to prove to myself that I can do anything, do you see?"
Knowing that maybe our separation was meant to happen because we both needed to grow up a little bit helps relieve the pain. And it helps me not to want to kill Jax.
"Well, that's good news for my brother because now I might want to forgive him."
"You should. He was just looking out for your best interest. Besides I would have found you, one day."
"I'm glad that day is now."
"Me too."
We eat under the stairs that are dimmed a little by his balcony lights. It's romantic and perfect and just the thing I need to reenergize me and to ground me back into the fact that I'm really gonna be with Leo...forever.
Leo
After dinner, I play some music and lead her back inside. I know she's tired. It's been the longest day but it's also the first day that we've been free. There's no more secrets and no more danger so the world is ours for the taking.
She needs to rest though. So when she curls up on the couch and falls fast asleep I let her. Watching her sleep has its own joy.
Sienna is so fucking perfect. And she’s all goddamn mine.
I take the opportunity to unwind with a glass of scotch and then I start making my plans to employ more security at the casino. My team did a great job of helping to find her today, but I'll need to know where Sienna is at all times. With loving her comes a fear of losing her that can only be squelched by my being even more in control of everything.
I make some phone calls even though it's late. The world stops for me, day or night, the benefit of having money. By morning I'll have this place reinforced and only then will I feel like things are good.
She sleeps softly and after I've made my calls I can't help but want more of her. Gently I pick her up in my arms and she doesn't even wake. I place her in my huge bed and she looks so small, curled up into a ball. The sight of her, occupying that space where I've never even let another woman stay the night, well it completes everything.
It was Sienna all along that I was missing. And now that I have her here I feel excited about life and optimistic. We have our entire futures left to get to know each other again and to deepen what we have. I want it to go ever deeper, ever more, and even further.
I can't imagine there's much territory we haven't covered but that's the thing about her, each day i
s something new and interesting and better than the last.
She's beyond comparison. I couldn't do better than this. I finally have what I want.
I look at her for awhile as she sleeps before finally removing my clothes and sliding in next to her. I hold her and she seems to know even in dreamland that I'm there. My body dwarfs her own and it feels so good to know this is the first of many nights we'll spend together like this.
I let myself catch some shut-eye. I don't need much sleep but after a day like what we've had even I need more rest.
I wrap my body around her and contain her easily under my frame. She seems to like the feeling of it because she pulls me in close.
We sleep for a few hours and I dream of what I always dream about...conquering Vegas and by extension the world.
We toss and turn throughout the night and it just feels right to sleep by her side, not something I'd ever think to say about a woman.
And then I wake. It's still the middle of the night but I need Sienna. I lightly stroke her breasts and I bend over her and take one in my mouth. These perfect tits are mine forever. I stroke my finger across her torso and kiss her stomach. This taut stomach is mine forever. And I move down to her pussy and lick and suck all the juices out...mine forever.
She awakens, likely to the warmth rising in her belly. I'm going down on her with passion and my cock is getting so fucking hard. She grasps my hair and moans. I swivel my tongue around her clit and then slip two fingers into her now swollen slit.
"Please, Leo, fuck me. I need you."
She pulls me up to her but I grip her hands tightly to her sides and continue my work. She hasn't seen heaven yet and I won't stop until she does.
I twist and torment her little jewel and massage my fingers against her G-spot. She moves her hips, trying to get more of me but I hold her down steady. Not yet my princess.
Her climax arrives at the exact time I want it to. I feel her tremble beneath my mouth. It's hot to suck all the cum out of her. She tastes like a sweet and salty snack.
