I’ve dreamed of her saying those words a million times. I’ve come into my own hand an uncountable number of times fantasizing about this moment. And now, she’s really here, under me with her legs around my waist begging me to take her. Only a fool would hold back now.
I kiss her hard and push deeper. My fat cock slips into her, and she moans eagerly into our kiss. My muscles clench and my hands hold her tightly. I keep sliding into her ridiculously tight little pussy, giving her every inch until all of me is inside of her. Then she’s all fucking mine.
My hands slide into her hair. I pull back my hips, drawing my bugling cock from her tight little pussy. I groan and push the head over her clit, spreading her sticky arousal over her before I slip back inside. Sienna moans and holds me tightly with her legs around my waist. Her hands find my hips and pull, urging me back in, which I happily oblige. With a grunt of pleasure, I sink back into her slippery wet heat, and my lips find hers.
I go slowly, gently easing in and out of her newly-deflowered pussy. She’s so damn tight around me, and I almost lose it when I look into her eyes. I hold back from truly fucking her, because I’m not going to hurt her. But when we keep going, it gets harder and harder to hold back the urge to claim her like a goddamn savage.
My restraint begins to fade, and I start to thrust into her harder. Sienna moans and hisses in pleasure, and her nails drag over my back. “Fuck me, Luke!” She moans desperately. “I want you to have me, and I don’t want you to hold back.”
I groan and bury my face in her neck. “Don’t tell me that, love.”
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t know if I can control myself if I don’t hold back.”
“Then don’t,” she gasps. “Take me exactly how you’ve always wanted to.” I groan, losing control. Her pussy clamps down on me, and her nails dig into my hips. “Fuck me hard, ”she whimpers.
My restraint snaps, and with a snarl, I thrust hard into her. Sienna yelps, and I swear, worried that I’ve hurt her. But the look of lust in her eyes says otherwise. Her nails dragging over my skin and her hips urging me on tell me to keep going. With a groan, I do, plunging deep into her pretty pussy with every inch of my cock. My lips claim hers, and my hips slam into her. I start to lose all control, and my big dick starts to pound into her pussy. It’s like we’ve rehearsed this a million times, too, because it’s perfect. She’s perfect, and my life is beyond perfect now that I’ve got her.
Sienna Holloway is in my bed, moaning for me with my cock deep in her tight little freshly deflowered pussy. And she’s wearing my engagement ring. It’s every fantasy I’ve ever had and ever wished for. And now, it’s my reality.
We tangle together, and our lips bruise against each other’s. I thrust into her, shedding all vestiges of being gentle and restrained. I pound into her, fucking her pretty pussy like its mine to claim forever. She moans in pleasure and urges me on, until I can feel her coming for me. Her pussy clenches around my cock, and she throws her head back. The orgasm gasps from her parted lips before I swallow it with a kiss.
I keep thrusting into her molten heat, but I’m about to lose it. I groan, kissing her eagerly and fucking her with all that I have. “Sienna, baby, I’m going come, love. You’re going to make my come so fucking hard,” I growl. She moans and tightens her legs around my waist.
“Are you on the pill?” I groan. It’s almost past the point of no return, and I barely even slow as I ask. Sierra looks up at me, and I can tell she’s about to come for me once more.
“No,” she whispers. It’s all I need to hear, and all I wanted to hear.
“Good.”
I thrust into her, and she starts coming for me again. Feeling her squeeze me tightly and just listening to her moans of pleasure pull the last of my control away from me, and I lose it. I growl and bury my dick to the hilt in her, and I start to come deep inside of her.
My hot come spills into her gorgeous, perfect pussy. My balls twitch over and over, until every drop of my seed is deep in her fertile, untouched pussy. The room is swimming, but when I find her lips with mine, I’m grounded again.
With her, I’m home, and safe. With her, I have forever.
6
Sienna
It still feels like a dream. But when I touch his chest with my hand and feel his pulse thumbing under his hard muscles and tattoo ink, I know it’s real. The delightful soreness in my body is a glorious reminder, too. So is the ache between my thighs that I just want to keep feeling.
Luke’s muscled arms circle me and pull me close to his body. We’re sitting up in his bed, and I snuggle back into him. I can feel his big dick still hard against my ass. It’s a thrilling feeling and has me wanting him all over again.
“Why did you wait?” The words blurt out without warning. I frown to myself, wishing I hadn’t said it. But Luke’s arms tighten just a little on me, and he leans down and kisses my neck.
“Why did I wait to come get you? To tell you I was…”
“Alive,” I finish. “Yeah, exactly. You’ve been here for two months?”
He sighs deeply. “I wanted to give you the world, Sienna. I wanted to when we were young before I left, and I wanted to every day that I thought about you while I was over there.
“I never wanted the world,” I say, twisting to look into his eyes. “I only ever wanted you. Just you!”
He smiles and kisses me. I moan into his lips, kissing him back. But then he pulls back again. “You deserve the world, love. You deserve ten worlds, honestly. You’re the beauty in the world that kept me going, for longer than you know. When it was just me and my asshole dad, your family took me in all the damn time. Yeah, your parents were Godsends to me, and Carter was like a brother. But you, Sienna?” He smiles a hard smile, and his eyes spark into mine. “You’re what I wanted to see every morning when I woke up. You were the light that made me believe in goodness again. Hell, Sienna, I’ve loved you my entire life.”
I fling myself into him and kiss him, moaning when his arms hold me so tight and protected. “So why did you leave, then?” I choke. “You left, Luke. You ran to the other side of the world!”
“Because I couldn’t have you,” he grunts. “You were too young, and Carter’s sister, and so many other reasons. I was broken and still in pieces from my home life, and you were too good for that.”
“I was not!”
He laughs. “No, I mean there’s too much goodness in you to have been mixed up in my darkness back then. I had to fix myself first and make myself into the man I wanted to be before I was worthy of you.”
I scoff. “That’s just not true.”
“Maybe not, but it’s what I felt,” he growls with a smile.
“So you decided to become a millionaire first?”
“Nah,” he grins. “Not a millionaire.”
I giggle. “Sorry, I just thought with this amazing penthouse, and the helicopter….”
“It’s billionaire, with a ‘B’.”
My jaw drops, and I blink quickly. “What did you just say?”