Nate
Relief floods my system as I find Sienna.
She’s quivering in the corner of Edison’s bedroom, her head down on her knees.
I immediately walk over to her and kneel down, smoothing my hands over her. I’m so overcome with emotion that it takes me a moment to realize she’s naked from the waist down.
Her jeans and panties are strewn aside.
That fucking bastard.
What the fuck did he do to my princess?
I wrap her up in my arms, tightly, pulling her to my chest.
She’s trembling.
“Did he hurt you?”
My voice is calm. Inside, I’m anything but.
A maelstrom of emotions swirls around, threatening to pull me under.
If he fucking touched her…I don’t even want to think about it.
“No,” she whispers, “he tried, but he got called away before he could do anything.”
I squeeze her even harder.
Thank fuck.
“It’s okay, baby. I’ve got you…I’ve got you,” I lean down and kiss her forehead, her tear-streaked cheeks, her lips.
“Nate… I was so scared,” she whimpers against my chest.
“I know, I know.”
Our eyes connect as she looks up at me, and I can’t pry mine away from her.
“He’s gone, Sienna. He can’t hurt you anymore, you’re safe now. I promise.”
I see the fear disappear from her eyes. She buries her face in my shoulder, but I grasp her chin, turning her face so she’s looking at me.
“Look at me, Sienna. Only me…I’ve got you,” I run my fingers through the silky strands of her hair, smoothing it down in an attempt to comfort her.
It’s like we’re staring into each other’s souls.
Baring each other’s deep-rooted feelings for the other to see.
I’ve never felt so strongly for one person before. I never will again. I know that without a fucking doubt.
Never.
She’s the only one for me, and I could’ve lost her today. That thought keeps pummeling me. I press my mouth against hers, letting my lips linger, and it’s not enough.
She’s here. In my arms. Alive.
But it’s not enough.
It could never be enough.
I capture her lips again, stronger this time.
I need to feel her. To be inside her.
My cock is bulging. My desire’s building.
“Sienna…” I moan her name. “My Sienna.”
I cradle her chin in my hands, thrusting my tongue in her mouth.
The raw passion is overtaking me; there’s no sense in holding back. I’ve abandoned all self-control because she’s alive…
Her hunger’s just as real.
She presses against me, kissing me back, matching my intensity. As her hands run down my chest, I reach down and unbuckle my pants, letting my massive cock free.
I can’t wait any longer.
Pulling her onto my lap, I thrust into her all at once and hold her tight against me.
We sit like that for a moment, staring into each other’s eyes. So many emotions run through us, an unspoken exchange taking place. I can feel her heartbeat thudding violently in her chest.
Mine does the same.
This woman is my fucking world. My life doesn’t make sense without her in it.
It’s just me and her, in this moment.
Nothing else matters. Not Edison Shaw, not the business, not the future.
Just us. Right here, right now.
Her pussy’s tight around my length, clenching me as though it’s holding on for dear life.
Just like my arms around her. I’m never fucking letting her go again.
She throws her head back, letting her long blonde hair touch the floor as I start moving, unable to contain myself any longer.
It’s slow at first, excruciatingly so.
I’m pouring all of my emotions into her. Letting her know how fucking happy I am that she’s safe. Showing her how much I love her.
She rocks her hips, grinding and pushing me deeper inside her.
“So fucking good…” I groan into her neck.
“More Nate, please,” she begs.
“What have I done to you?” I chuckle.
She’s just as greedy as I am.
Always wanting more.
I move faster, driving myself in and out, increasing the pace. When she moans, I know I’ve found her sweet spot. I want to fill her up completely that she’ll never think of anything but me again.
I slip one hand up her shirt, pinching her nipple and biting the other one through the thin fabric of her shirt. The sounds coming from her mouth are so fucking sexy, they’re making my cock twitch.
I love seeing her in the throes of ecstasy. She looks as good as I feel.
Her hair cascades over my face as she leans down and whispers, “Fuck me, Nate…” before kissing me fiercely.
Who could ignore a command like that?
The crisis has passed. Happy to be wrapped up in one another, we rock back and forth, pulling each other closer to release, calling each other’s names.
My hands run down the length of her waist, before settling on her hips.
I pull her to me, hard and quick.
She’s so wet, her juices are running down my cock. Her pussy twitches, letting me know she’s real close, so I drive even faster and harder.
The slapping sound echoes in the room. She grabs my hair and screams my name.
That’s all it takes. The moment comes, and it’s like fucking fireworks exploding.
My cock pulses violently as I come deep inside her.
She digs her nails into my shoulders as her body shudders, convulsing with her orgasm.
Resting her head on my shoulder, she collapses and lets out a huge sigh. She’s trembling, but from exhaustion this time. I can feel the tension drain from her body, and I wrap my arms around her.
No matter how many times we fuck, it’s never enough. I’m always left with building desire. Each time I take her, I want her more.
It’s maddening and incredible all at once. Even now, after coming so hard together, my cock is still rock hard. I pull her down and press her forehead to mine.
“I love you, Sienna,” I whisper, kissing her softly. “I love you.”
It’s a mere brush of our lips, but so much emotion courses through them.
Her eyes widen momentarily, before she smiles.
That beautiful fucking smile.
And it’s all mine.
“I love you too, Nate,” her eyes glimmer with tears. “So, so much.”
I kiss her again, tasting her sweet lips.
“You’re mine, Sienna. Forever.”
“Yes, I’m yours.”
That’s all I need to hear.