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.

He grips my hair and fucks me aggressively from behind. He moves his hips in a circular motion so that all of my pussy starting to tighten around him in a bid to hang on.

"Fuck, Leo, no."

He knows I'm close to a seismic orgasm and he keeps going and going.

"Call my name again, do it."

"Oh fuck Leo, yes," I come and explode around his cock.

Only then does he release loads of cum into me. It's a wet mess and yet my mind is soaring to that new dimension. My world is upside down and my walls are crumbling. It's all Leo all the time. That's what I want. It's how it should be.

I nearly pass out but he's pouring champagne down my throat. We celebrate naked in front to the fire and it's just about the most romantic thing ever. I don’t have think about how I was silly to want everything with him before…things are so perfect now.