by Cameron Hart
This seems to get her attention. Her eyes snap open and go wide as saucers. “Oh my god. You’re right. It’s against so many health code violations. I can’t believe we almost…” Her face goes bright red and she won’t look me in the eye.
“You almost what, sweetness? What were we going to do?” I ask, still not letting go of her hips.
She glares at me and tips her chin up. Fucking adorable. “You know what was going to happen.”
“Mmm… I don’t know if I do. Wanna spell it out for me?” I tease.
“We were going to desecrate my bakery!” She hisses, making me laugh.
“Desecrate? Oh, baby girl, I thought we were going to memorialize this place. Make it the place where we have the best sex of our lives,” I tell her, grinning when I see her face turn an even deeper red. Who knew my woman was so shy about these things? I’ll break her out of her shell.
“Or the only sex…” She mumbles. I almost don’t hear it, but when the words register, my heart stutters in its tracks.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing,” she’s quick to backtrack, turning her face away from me.
I gently grasp her chin and make her look at me. “Are you telling me I’m going to be your first?” I hold my breath for her answer.
“Presumptuous much?” She snaps back defensively.
“Sienna…”
“Look, it’s not a big deal, ok? Don’t make it weird.” She tries shoving me away, but I hold her close.
“It is a big deal, sweetness. And when we’re both ready to have sex, I’ll take such good care of you. I love that I get to be your first.”
I think she’s going to lash out again and say something more about being arrogant, but instead, she looks up at me with those beautiful eyes of hers, searching me for truth.
“Yeah?” She whispers.
I nod in confirmation and give her a sweet, reverent kiss before resting my forehead on hers. “Yeah, kitten. First, last, only.”
We stay like that, in our little bubble of sweet promises, for a few moments. Then she pushes back on my chest and looks up at me with a gleam in her eye. “You better make it good if you’re expecting me to stick around forever,” she smirks.
And just like that, I go from tender protector to savage beast. I spin Sienna around so her back is to my front. My hands dig into her hips, grinding her juicy little ass against my aching cock. I pull her earlobe through my teeth and grin when she tries to hold in her moan. I slide one hand from her hip down to her inner thigh, then up, up, up, till I can feel the heat of her pussy through her yoga pants.
Fuck, I can feel her wetness seeping through the fabric. I cup her mound and rub my fingers back and forth, loving the way her hips automatically grind down on my hand.
“Believe me, sweetness, when I get inside of that perfect pussy of yours, I’m going to fuck you so goddamn deep you’ll never forget who you belong to,” I growl. “I’ll make you scream, make you beg, make you cum so hard, so often, that you won’t have time to look elsewhere for satisfaction. I’m going to be your whole world, just like you’re already mine.”
“Oh god…” She gasps, leaning back into my chest and reaching behind her to tangle her fingers in my hair. I nibble on her neck and slip my hand inside her pants and panties, groaning when she shudders and whimpers at my touch. “Please,” she gasps, bucking her hips, trying to get me where she wants me.
I dip one finger into her soaking wet slit, making us both moan. Jesus, her silky little cunt feels incredible. I draw furious circles around her clit, working her up to a frenzy. Sienna gushes for me, trembles in my hands, whimpers my name. I feel her orgasm, close, so close, almost there…
I withdraw my hand, growling as I lick my fingers clean.
“NO! What? Why?” She cries, panting and frustrated, her arms dropping back to her side.
“Good things come to those who wait,” I murmur into her neck before nipping the skin there.
Sienna spins around and lets out an angry little growl that makes my dick twitch. She grabs a rag from the sanitizer bucket and wipes down the area she was just sitting on.
“You better go wash and dry your dirty hands there, mister,” she says, looking at me over her shoulder, trying to be angry failing miserably.
“You got it, boss,” I grin.
She rolls her eyes, but grins back at me.
“Shouldn’t I be calling you that?”
“Oh, now there is an interesting element to add to all of this,” I tease.
“Oh my god, seriously, just wash your damn hands!”
I laugh and swat her on the ass, making her squeal.
Chapter 9
Cooper
After the longest, most sexually frustrated car ride of my life, Sienna and I are back in the penthouse, sitting on the couch and trying to decide what to have for lunch.
“Indian?” I suggest.
“Nope.”
“Chinese?” I try again.
“Nuh-uh.”
“A burger?”
“No,” she sighs.
“Italian? Sushi? Gyros? Whatever you want, I can get it delivered.”
“What if I want you?”
“Fuck, woman,” I groan. “I thought we decided we weren’t ready for that.”
“But what if we do… other things?”
“Sienna…” I say in a warning voice. She thinks I’m strong. But she’s dead fucking wrong. I’m about to break.
“Well it’s your fault you got me all worked up and then, and then, and you just… stopped!” She throws her hands up in frustration.
I’m on her in the next breath, flipping her on her back, pinning her arms above her head and nudging her legs apart.
“You want me to finish what I started, kitten?”
She nods, her pupils dilating and cheeks flushing. So beautiful. “Please, I need it,” she breathes out.
I grunt and slam my mouth down over hers, swallowing her moans of pleasure as I thrust my tongue in and out of her sweet lips. Sienna wriggles underneath me and I release her arms, freeing up both of my hands to roam over her body. We break apart, gasping for air, and I get off of the couch.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding m—”
I cut of her rant by scooping her up in my arms and running towards my bedroom. She gasps and then leans into me, kissing my neck the whole way there.
I set her down and peel off her shirt, letting my hands run up and down the smooth skin of her tummy, her ribs, and then cupping her perfect breasts still covered in a lace bra. I rub my thumbs over her already hard nipples, making her moan and arch her back. I deftly unhook her bra and slide it down her arms before bending down and sucking one perky tit into my mouth.
“Oh fuck,” she whispers almost in surprise, like she didn’t think it would feel this good.
I smile with a mouthful of her breast and bite down gently on her nipple. Sienna’s whole body jerks, making me completely ravenous for her.
“Love how responsive you are, kitten,” I mumble into her chest before licking and sucking her other breast.
Back and forth I suck, lick, nibble and knead her tender flesh, and she loves every second. I think I could make her cum just like this, but I have other plans for her. I pop off her tit, making her whimper and pout. Grinning, I drop to my knees in front of her and hook my thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants.
“This ok, sweetness?”
“Please…” she breathes out.
“Please, what?” I ask, already peppering kisses down her tummy.
“Please, um… Please lick me?”
I chuckle. “Is that a question?”
“Lick me,” she says more confidently.
I grin and lick her tiny tummy, dipping my tongue into her belly button and making her suck in air.
“That’s not what I meant,” she says, trying and failing to sound annoyed.
“No? Where do you want me to lick you?”
“My… My… um… M
y pussy,” she whispers.
I grunt in approval and start tugging her pants and panties down, slowly revealing the curve of her hips. “Why didn’t you say so, sweetness?” I ask with my eyes pinned to what is going to be revealed next.
She takes a breath like she’s going to say something sassy in response, but then I pull her pants all the way down, baring her ripe, juicy cunt to me for the first time. I help her step out of her clothes and then take my time looking her up and down from my position on my knees in front of her.
My kitten is fucking gorgeous. Too beautiful for words. Too damn beautiful for me, that’s for sure. But she’s mine anyway and I’m not giving her back. Sienna chews on her lip nervously and I realize I’ve just been drooling over her flawless skin and succulent curves.
“Sienna…” I whisper in awe. “You’re… Fuck, baby, you’re perfect.”
Her brow furrows and she opens her mouth to voice her disagreement, no doubt. She must see something in my eyes that stop those words from coming out of her mouth. Instead, she spears her fingers in my hair and digs her nails into my scalp.
“I want to see you too,” she purrs.
“Jesus, I’m trying to be good,” I growl.
“And I’m trying to be bad,” she retorts.
“Don’t tease me, little girl,” I warn.
“I… I just want to see you. All of you.” Her tone is less seductive siren and more innocent request. “Please?” She adds, sounding a touch insecure now.
I don’t say anything, just stand up and pull my shirt over my head. She immediately touches my bare chest, her fingertips tracing my tattoos, followed by her tongue. I growl when she scrapes her teeth over my nipple. Then her hands move lower, roaming over my ribs, the defined muscles of my abs, my lower stomach…
“Fuuuuck,” I groan as Sienna palms my cock through my jeans.
“Can I?” She asks, looking up at me with such sincere eyes. Jesus, I could cum from that sight alone.
I nod as she works on my button and zipper, and I help her tug them down my legs. Her eyes go wide when she sees my cock for the first time, and then her hand wraps around my hard length.
“Oh fuck,” we both say at the same time. I’d laugh, but I’m concentrating on not nutting in her damn hand right now.
“Now what?” She asks, sliding her hand up and down my shaft, spreading precum as she goes.
“Jesus,” I grunt. “Now you have to stop touching me before I lose my fucking mind and tear into you like a goddamn animal.”
I worry that I scared her for a second, but she looks at my dick and licks her lips. It jerks in her hand and she gasps, clenching her fist around me. I decide to take control of this situation before the last thread of my sanity snaps.
I fist her hair and tug, giving me access to her sexy mouth. My lips crash down on hers and we lose ourselves in each other’s passion. I kick my pants off from around my ankles and walk us towards the bed and then give her a little push. Sienna giggles when her back hits the sheets. I stand in front of her and memorize every line and contour of her perfect body.
“Cooper!” Sienna says, her tone indicating she’s been saying my name for a little while now. I can’t help it, I’m just so lost in her.
“Yeah, sweetness?”
“Weren’t you about to do something?” She smirks.
“I was, but then you changed the game by making me strip down.”
She bites her lips and shrugs. “Sorry, not sorry.”
God, she’s so fucking sexy. “You still want me to lick your sweet pussy?”
Her eyes go dark and she nods, hungrily.
“Then touch yourself.”
“Wh… What?”
“You heard me, baby girl. Spread those legs and show me how you get yourself off.”
Sienna’s face blushes bright red but she lifts her heels to the edge of the bed and opens herself up to me. One little hand snakes down her body and drifts lazily to her glistening, pink pussy. Slowly, so fucking slowly, she dips two fingers into her slit and circles her bundle of nerves.
She gasps as her hips jerk, but she keeps on rubbing her clit and moaning. I take myself in my hand, because how can I not when the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen is sprawled out naked on my bed, touching herself?
When her other hand squeezes her tit, I just about lose it. I have to pinch the tip of my cock to stave off my orgasm. No way in hell am I coming before she does. Ever.
“Enough,” I grunt, gently batting her hand away from her pussy. I replace her fingers with mine, circling, circling, circling her little button. “Do you ever put your fingers in here?” I ask as I slide my fingers down to her tight little channel.
She shakes her head no.
“Fuck, are you saying I’ll get that honor too?”
“Please,” she whimpers.
I don’t have it in me to draw this out any longer. I’ve been teasing myself as well as her all day, and now I need to see her cum right the fuck now. Kneeling in front of her, I throw her legs over my shoulders and dive into that pussy. I flatten my tongue and lick from her entrance up to her clit. As soon as I tap her tight bundle of nerves, Sienna erupts.
“FUCK!” She screams, her thighs clamping down on my head, her back bowed off the mattress, her fingers clawing the sheets as her orgasm rips through her.
I don’t stop. Not for a second.
Using my tongue, my lips, my teeth, I keep stimulating her throbbing clit, pushing her past her orgasm, higher, higher, higher till she’s shaking, gasping for air, pleading me to give her mercy. Only then do I ease off her over-sensitive bundle of nerves and turn my attention to lapping up her release as it drips down towards her cute little ass hole.
Sienna shudders as I gently bring her down with long, steady strokes of my tongue as I lick her perfect pussy clean.
I place her legs back on the bed and crawl on top of her, holding myself up with a forearm on either side of her head. I stare down at my girl as she opens her eyes and looks at me with such awe. I can’t explain what that does to me. I’ve never felt anything like it, having her admiration, seeing her like this, knowing I put that look there.
“More,” she whispers while rocking her hips and gliding her pussy up and down the underside of my aching cock.
This is dangerous. I know that. I should get off of her. I should put my damn pants on and order us some lunch while she gets dressed. But I can’t seem to move. I crave her, fucking need her skin on my skin, her taste in my mouth, her breath on my lips. But she’s not ready for sex yet, even if she thinks she is right now in her post-orgasmic bliss.
“Please,” Sienna whimpers, opening her legs even wider.
“Kitten…”
She cuts me off by leaning up and capturing my lips in a scorching kiss. I growl into her mouth and take over, reminding her who is in control. I take over her movements, sliding my dick up and down her wet pussy, but never entering her. She submits so beautifully to me, trusting me with her body, her pleasure. Back and forth I rub my swollen fucking cock over her sensitive bundle of nerves, until she’s panting again.
“I need to cum,” I tell her.
“Yes, please,” she begs, greedy for my seed.
“Cum with me,” I demand as I lower myself down onto her, gasping when I feel her perfect, sweet little nipples drag against my chest.
“I can’t,” she whispers. “I’m... it’s too much.”
“You can,” I tell her. “I promise you, you can. And you will. Cum for me again, sweetness.”
I rub, back and forth, my dick pinned between my stomach and her pussy, grinding hard, gritting my teeth against the urge to spear her right little virgin cunt and claim her once and for all. This isn’t about that.
I rest my forehead on hers, breathing in her sugary, spicy scent, mixed with our lust. It’s intoxicating.
“Cum for me, baby girl, I need you to cum,” I half beg, half growl.
And then she does. Fuck, does she cum. Hard.
My kitten shows me her claws, ripping up my back and mewling for me as I try to hold on as long as I can. It feels too incredible but I need relief. I push myself up on one hand and grab my dick, pumping it twice and then painting Sienna’s thighs, pussy, and tummy with the orgasm I’ve been holding back all day.
“Yes!” She moans, putting her hand over mine and stroking my cock with me.
“Goddamn, such a dirty fucking girl,” I growl as we pump the last of my seed from my balls. Sienna drops her hand down to her stomach and rubs my release into her skin, which makes me half-hard all over again.
I groan and lean down for a kiss, knowing if I keep watching her, I’ll become fully hard and need to bury myself nine inches deep in that juicy cunt.
She sighs into the kiss and then I feel her body go limp beneath me. Rolling to the side, I pull her tiny body into mine and wrap her up in my arms. Sienna shakes slightly against my chest, so I lean back to look her in the eyes.
“You ok, kitten?”
She sighs and then smiles up at me, making my heart squeeze up tightly in my chest, hardly able to contain the emotion that look elicits.
“That was incredible,” she says in awe.
“You’re incredible, sweetness. And that was just the beginning,” I wink.
“I don’t think I can cum any harder than I just did.”
“Is that a challenge?” I quirk an eyebrow up at her.
“And if it is?” She smirks.
I growl and kiss her playfully, nipping her lips and tickling her tummy. Sienna giggles and shrieks, making me laugh along with her. I’ve never seen her this relaxed, this open, this full of life. I vow to give her multiple orgasms ever day if this is the end result.
Chapter 10
Sienna
I’m sitting on the couch now, waiting for Cooper to join me after his shower. He went into the office this afternoon and brought dinner home. I’m impressed that he could focus enough to work, let alone move his body after what we did earlier today.
