Her kisses are like a drug, and the way her pussy grips and releases my cock strips my soul fucking bare.
There’s only Sienna.
She holds my past, my present, and my future in the palm of her hand.
“Sienna,” I breathe her name like a prayer against her lips right before my orgasm strikes. As I empty myself inside her, she doesn’t ease up her pace. She keeps taking me faster and faster, and I swear it feels like she’s draining me of every drop of cum I possess.
Suddenly, her movements change, and pressing down hard, she keeps me buried deep inside her as she rubs her clit against my pelvis.
I love how she takes what she wants, and when she orgasms, I get absolutely fucking lost in watching how her lips part, how her lashes lower, and how her cheeks flush as a satisfied moan escapes.
My God, my woman is a spectacular sight as she comes apart on my cock.
She keeps rubbing herself against me as she rides out her pleasure, and it gives me time to soak in how fucking amazing it feels to be inside her.
Home.
Her body is the only place I can fully relax.
Wanting to see all of her, I take hold of her dress and pull the fabric over her head. I unsnap her bra, and when I drag the straps down her arms, my eyes devour her perfect breasts.
Not saying a word as she stills on my lap, I take my time as I brush my hands over her soft skin. “So fucking beautiful.”
Needing more, I unbutton my shirt, and pushing it open, I pull Sienna to me so her breasts are squashed against my chest. “Yes.”
My hands roam up and down her back before moving beneath her panties so I can grab hold of her asscheeks. “Fuck yes.”
Already hard again, I slowly begin to thrust into her as I keep a hold of her ass, and leaning down, I bite and kiss her neck and shoulder.
Sienna’s hands move over my chest, and her fingers caress the tattoo over my heart before she also begins to drop kisses on my neck and pecs.
This time, I keep the pace slow, wanting to enjoy every second of making love to her.
As the pleasure and emotion build between us, it all comes to a crescendo when I say, “Look at me, baby.”
The moment Sienna’s eyes meet mine, we come together, and I can’t stop myself from begging, “Tell me how you feel about me.”
She wraps her arms tightly around my neck, and just as I think she won’t, I hear her whisper, “You mean the world to me.”
Still refusing to tell me she loves me. Stubborn woman.
Chapter 15
Sienna
After Christiano made me come twice, he gave me thirty minutes to get ready while we waited for Nico.
It feels as if I’m stuck on the wildest rollercoaster ride ever as I watch Christiano take the small velvet box from Nico, who just arrived.
When he leaves again, pulling the door shut behind him, Christiano walks toward me, making my heart beat faster and faster.
With the afterglow of sex gone, trepidation pours into my chest. If it weren’t for the medication, I’d probably be lying in a hospital bed right now.
He stops right in front of me, and when he opens the box, I see the familiar diamond ring.
My chin begins to quiver, and feeling utterly defeated, desperation fills my soul.
I don’t bother trying to stop him when he takes hold of my left hand. I watch as he slides the diamond onto my ring finger, sealing my fate to his, once and for all.
