He just said I love you.

I can't believe it. I'm in shock. My knees are shaking as he pulls me up off the couch so that we can embrace. He holds me tight and I'm swamped by the weight of his large body. I want to curl up next to him and just fantasize about this moment for a second.

I didn't realize until now the full extent of how much I've missed Leo. He left my heart shattered and I tried to close up and to build walls around myself but he was always there within me.

I guess you could say he's been my dream guy. And now it's all coming true. There's no one like Leo, no one I could ever love like I love him.

I thought I was just a toy to him but now I see that's it been so much more all along. Suddenly the penetrating looks, the protectiveness, the way he makes me tell him that I'm his...it all makes perfect sense.

He loved me the entire time. How did I miss it?

I want to sink into this moment and never forget it.

He holds my face in his big hands and there are tears in my eyes.

"Baby, you're crying," he breathes the words against my mouth and I can almost taste him.

"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.