“I don’t want to wait,” she whispers, cupping my jaw and pulling my mouth back down on hers. “I’m ready, Pope. Ready to become yours. Please make me yours.”
A lump forms in my throat as her words pierce into my heart, enchanting me. The trust in her eyes breaks me. “Mine,” I rasp, inching my cock into her tightness, groaning as her muscles contract around me, milking me so hard I have to clench my jaw to not come on the spot. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”
“You’re so big.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” I say raggedly, burying my face in the curve of her neck even as she chuckles at my words. I roll my hips slightly then slam forward, burying the rest of my cock into her tightness. She cries out, hands gripping my shoulders even as I struggle for control, harder than I've ever struggled for anything else in my entire life.
This is a first for me too.
I’ve been with women before, but something about me always stopped them from asking for more. My life revolved around the club and the casino and everything else was pushed to the side. Hell, I knew one day I would settle down and marry someone who would be an equal partner in running the business. Perhaps we'd have a child or two, train them into inheriting the business as my father had trained my brother and me, but still, there would be a part of me that would remain unreachable. Impenetrable.
But Sienna strips me bare. Emotion floods me as I push back to look at her, all the walls falling apart, letting her into a world I've always assumed would stay hidden.
No, I don’t think I’m falling in love with her. I am in love with her.
“Are you okay?” I whisper, dropping my forehead against hers as emotions flood my system, too heavy and complicated for me to explain. “Tell me you’re okay, sweetheart. I’ll stop if you’re not. I’ll…”
“No,” she breathes, hands tightening on my shoulder. “It hurts a little but I don’t want you to stop. Please don’t stop.”
“Fuck, the things you do to me…” I press my mouth to hers in a hungry kiss, licking into her mouth even as I roll my hips gently against hers. She whimpers into the kiss, nails tightening on my shoulders as her hips start to move restlessly against mine. I keep my mouth pressed against hers as I rock my cock slowly in and out of her, reigning in my own need to slam deep and hard into her. It’s her first time, I try to tell myself in an effort to push down my own need. I’m the first man she’s ever touched, let touch her and…fuck, that’s not helping.
She’s so tight, squeezing me so hard and pushing back to that edge I am not ready to tip over.
Not yet, goddamnit!
“Pope,” she chokes out, a whimper rising in her throat as she rolls her hips faster against me. “I need... Pope!"
"What do you need, baby?"
“More,” she whimpers, scratching down my back and pulling me closer to her even when there’s hardly any space between us. “Need more…please.”
“Fuck!” I growl, rearing back slowly before slamming forward, making her cry out in pleasure.
“Oh God, yes!” The hand on my back drops to my backside and her nails dig in hard as I start pushing out and grinding back into her with feral need. I feel the tension in my muscles, my spine and my balls, all braced for release but I hold back.
Not yet.
Fuck me, but not yet!
“Mine!” the words roar in my head as I grip her hip and start hammering into her like a man possessed, drinking up her pleasured cries. The wet sounds of our lovemaking fill the bedroom and I am a goner, helpless in the arms of a beautiful woman. Those brown eyes dazed as they watch me pump my cock into her tightness, lips parted with sounds of pleasure. I shift slightly, angling the trunk of my cock to rub against her clit with every stroke and watch as those eyes threaten shut as pleasure floods them. Her sex pulses around me and I can tell she’s close as her thighs begin to tremble around me. “Fuck, you’re so goddamned beautiful.”
And those eyes are back on mine, barely in focus. A hand skates up my back to my damp shoulders and then to my jaw. I growl as pleasure tumbles through me, sending me to an edge I've been denying myself. My hips pump hard against hers andI groan as her flesh cinches hard around me as she orgasms. I drag her knee up and hammer faster into her, grunting as I drive my pulsing cock deeper into her pussy, pouring my seed in her womb. I’m an animal as I rail into her, one looking to mark her, scent her…make her mine.
And she is. Mine.
I watch her eyes roll back as another climax tears through her, her spasming sex clenching and unclenching hard around my cock. They last forever, the tremors that pass between us. And I realize that this indeed feels like a first time for me. The intensity of it isn’t something I ever thought I would experience.
My mouth finds hers as I rock into her, my thrusts turning jerky before turning to slow strokes until she’s milked me to the last drop. We’re both panting when we break the kiss and my muscles finally give out, sending me to collapse against her.
I love you. Her words echo in my mind as I try to catch my breath. No, I never thought I would receive a gift as precious as this. Her love. Her affection.
I can’t lose her, I realize as I turn us around so she’s lying on top of me. Whoever it is that tried to kill her will not make it alive when they show up again. I vow to find them and make them pay, set an example for them to anyone else who'd have the bright idea to come after Sienna or her family.
She’s mine to protect. I’ll kill to keep it that way.
Chapter Six
Sienna
