Sienna was beside herself with desire. “Voglio fare sesso con te!” Let me f**k you.
Where in the world did she learn to speak such filth? It was a bloody symphony to my raging cock. I vowed not to touch her for a month and yet, when she spoke to me that way, I instantly became bewitched and the enchanting witch knew it.
My hand was possessed as it sought passage inside her long dress, climbing and inching higher into her moist, succulent crevice. My finger brushed against the soft lips, parting them. I immediately groaned when a gush of liquid dripped down my finger, slowly trickling down my arm like a bloody faucet. “Dear Almighty, how you kill me, my love,” I said in awe, while she simply mewled.
“Lie back and let me do all the work. That’s the only way I’m going to let this happen.” I eyed her with scrutiny. Even though I was a breath away from exploding in my trousers, she would always come first.
My beautiful wench smiled, licking her bottom lip. “Thank you. I knew the man I fell in love with was in there somewhere.” She teased, untying her dress, watching as it dropped around her hips, exposing her flawlessly perfect globes.
I eyed her br**sts with mouth-watering desire. “Oh, don’t you dare doubt it, cara. The beast in me could never be tamed, but it bows down to you. My Queen,” I said as I watched her do as I asked, slowly lying on her back before she blatantly spread her legs, exhibiting her delicate area; my haven. My hardened c**k blazed, not withstanding the tempestuous fight any longer. “I’m all done fighting,” I announced, eyes not straying from her juicy folds as I took care of my pants, sliding them down, freeing my shaft from its confined state.
Her eyes were greedy as she looked at me, avariciously stroking it before I got on my knees and reached for a nearby pillow, sliding it underneath her bottom, cushioning it. Grabbing my length, I used the head to slide across her slit, making her frenzied. “Is this what you’ve been craving? What you’ve been demanding for weeks?”
Sienna was past livid, rabid and delirious at the feel of my head expanding her tight opening. “Yes. Yes! Hell to the YES!”
I groaned when my head pierced her channel, but I immediately drew it out, prolonging our sweet agony. Christ, the feel of how her muscles reacted just now, enveloping my throbbing head, was extraordinary. I didn’t want to lose control, so I had to coach myself to breathe evenly and not rush into it before I tried it again. This time I took sharp, steady breaths and almost screamed at the top my lungs Hallelujah when the entire swollen head of my c**k lavished on her slick passage.
Gathering ground, I didn’t stop until I had most of my length inside her. A month of no sex was seriously evident in the tightness of her walls. I could feel my throbbing c**k expanding her, obliging my shaft to go further until she had no room left for me. “Sienna, I love how your pu**y clamps on my cock. It’s a bloody greedy vacuum.” It had also just reminded me why I was obsessed with her pu**y.
Sienna was in pure bliss. “I missed this. Don’t you dare deny me this again. I would murder your c**k the next time you try,” the raving beauty threatened, making my c**k exalt at her power.
Consumed by the powerful web of ecstasy that was taking hold of me, I took hold of her ass, holding it with a death grip before I plunged my shaft back into her, slamming it against her strained cervix, admiring the sight of Sienna gasping as if she’d run out of air while I continued to pick up speed.
“That’s it, love, don’t let up with your tightened grip around my cock. Keep milking it like that,” I huffed out, lost in the sea of pleasure her pu**y was bestowing on me.
“Come inside me, please; I need to feel you come inside me.”
I groaned. Her words were lyrical and truly amazing to hear. “You like it when my c**k spills into your womb? Are you that desperate to have my nut?”
“Yes, I’m desperate. I love the feel of you going crazy on my pu**y. I love to see you get lost inside my body,” she moaned as I picked up pace, f**king her harder now. “But what I love most, is the feel of you crying out my name, tensing as you unleash your nut inside me, making me yours, marking me with your sacred seed.”
BLOODY. FUCK. I was done for.
Complete and utter silence filled me before an angry roar ripped throughout my system as my orgasm howled with thrashing ferocity, taking Sienna along with me as she cried out my name, in tune with my own. It felt like angels were murdering me; the experience was beyond glorious agony, beyond a beautiful pillage, above and beyond a thrilling ride of elation.
My lungs were working overtime as I rolled next to her, holding her face while I breathed into her hair. “You’ve brought magic into my life, my beautiful witch. Never stop weaving your spells on me. I am enslaved to you, my love, my life, my wife.”
She laughed, kissing my nose. “Oh, shut up! I love you, too, Knightly.”
Yes, the woman truly appreciated my efforts in wooing her into becoming my wife.
That same night, I had just got off the phone with the London office when I went to look for Sienna. I found her in the bedroom, out on the balcony, leaning against the balustrade while deep in thought.
I came up behind her, gazing beyond at the serene beauty before us before resting my head atop hers. “I’m sorry to cut our vacation short, poppet, however we have to get back to London first thing tomorrow morning. There are some important meetings I couldn’t reschedule.”
She sighed, taking hold of my hand. “London it is. Time to face the music and dance.”
Face the music, yes. The thought made me hold her tighter, wishing death upon those who wanted her gone.
Over my dead, bloody body.
~B~
“I have to be in Brazil when you’re going to be in Los Angeles. I’m sorry—I want to be there for you, but I cannot move this meeting. You know I would if I could.” I’d been chastising myself for not double-checking my calendar.
She leaned against my shoulder, sighing. “I know, babe. It’ll be fine.”
It had better be, or I would bring hell to the Browns if they did something to my woman. “Gareth and the security team will tag along with you.” I heard her sigh again, knowing quite well how she despised being followed. “This is the only way I know how to deal with this, my love.”
“Gareth stays, but the security teams needs to go after LA,” Sienna requested, glancing at me with determined eyes.
“That’s an unreasonable request! Someone tried to kill you!” Christ. Was she trying to drive me mad?