I pressed my mouth against her mound, rolling her hips against my mouth. She understood immediately, grinding her clit against my tongue, rocking against my face as her fingers fisted my hair to keep me there. I knew she was close and just the thought of her coming all over my tongue had me going crazy. I pulled my cock out of my sweatpants, giving it a few good strokes to the rhythm of her hips against my mouth.
Sienna’s hips rolled against my mouth, my finger plunging into her cunt each time. I started moving my finger in tune with her thrusts, slipping in another finger until I stretched her out. I heard her gasp as the third forced its way inside. Her juices drenched my fingers, her cum dripping onto the counter until it pooled beneath her bare ass. My eyes locked on her face, wanting to watch the show as much as I wanted to be a part of it.
Her face was flushed, cheeks rosy. Her eyes were wide open, locked on the ceiling. I could see the almost delirious look of passion in those beautiful dark eyes of hers. Her mouth parted as she panted, breasts heaving as she tried to reach the edge on her own. My tongue pressed down on her clit, swirling until I could tell she was about to come all over my mouth.
She didn’t stop until she cried out again, muscles trembling at the force of her orgasm.
I couldn’t get enough of her. Lapping up everything she gave me, I continued to lick and suck her until she screamed, waves of pleasure rolling through her body. She tasted so damn good, and I ate it all like it was my favorite fucking dessert. Her muscles trembled from the shock, her voice begging me to stop.
But I’d promised that I wouldn’t. I’d warned her.
When the force of her orgasm finally subsided, I stood, not even bothering to wipe her juices from my mouth. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I pulled her lips to mine, forcing her to taste her own cum on my mouth. My tongue forced her lips apart, diving into her mouth, letting her get the full experience of just how fucking good she tasted. She moaned against my mouth, sending chills down my spine.
Her hand slipped down my torso, nails leaving red trails down my abs before she gripped me tightly between her fingers. I hissed, my body jerking at her touch, but fuck did it feel good. I sucked in a breath as she stroked, adding fuel to the fire, nearly forcing me to come before I’d even gotten started. I didn’t think it was possible to get any harder. She proved me wrong. Dipping her fingers into her own juices, she spread her cum over the head of my cock, her fingers slipping along my length.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I pulled away, watching her with heated eyes, my hands clenched into fists on either side of her hips, not daring to move anymore just in case I blew my load right then and there. She almost had me, and the small smirk on her face told me that she knew it.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
Gripping her waist, I pulled her to the edge of the counter. She gave a short squeal, her hands jerking back to catch her before she tumbled. I didn’t even give her a chance to recover before thrusting into her, plunging to the hilt, until my balls firmly pressed against her ass. She gasped, back arching as her tits pressed against my chest. Her dark curls slipped across her shoulder, nearly brushing the countertop. I wanted to see her as I fucked her. All of her.
Ripping her shirt over her head, I let it drop to the floor, my fingers already unhooking her bra until her ample tits fell out. Taking one nipple in my mouth, I rolled my tongue across it, sucking it until she moaned. It was music to my fucking ears. I loved how she sounded when I fucked her. I loved the soft whimpers, the needy groans. I loved it even more when she called out my name. When I was the only thing on her mind, her lips, her entire fucking body.
When she was so completely mine.
I nipped along her breast, my teeth scraping against her nipple before moving on to the next one and giving it the same treatment. My cock pounded into her tight pussy, impaling her so deeply that my balls nearly smacked into the edge of the counter. I wrapped her long hair around my fingers, yanking her head back as I sucked and kissed along her neck, wanting her to feel me all around her, consuming her so entirely as I thrust into her, sheathing myself in the slick heat between her thighs.
Her moans filled my ears, overpowering the sound of our skin smacking together. She rolled her hips, trying to take me in deeper, her pussy clenching around my cock each time I pulled out. I couldn’t begin to explain what she did to me, how she fucked me up so completely until I was ravenous for her touch, her mouth, her cunt. My other hand cupped her ass, pulling her forward each time I thrust in, forcing her hips to meet me each time I pounded into her.
It still wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.
Without warning her, I pulled her legs to the floor before spinning her around. My hand was still tangled in her hair, my other hand pinning her to the counter as I sank back in, groaning as the wet heat of her pussy enveloped my cock. I could fuck her hard, faster, in this position. And that’s exactly what I did.
Without mercy, without breaking rhythm, I fucked her until she screamed, until I saw the whites of her eyes as I tipped her head back just to see what I did to her. And fuck, did she look beautiful with her head tilted towards me, mouth parted in utter bliss, eyes closed as my balls slapped against her clit. I could feel myself getting closer to utter destruction. My balls tightened, getting ready to blow my load deep inside her.
“That’s it, baby. Take it all just like that.” I pressed her harder against the counter, drilling into her.
“Fuck,” she whimpered, her cries making me want to fuck her fast. I lost all sense of rhythm, too focused on both of our releases to give a shit.
I felt it the moment she shattered. With one last cry, I buried myself inside her just as she came apart in my hands, our bodies shuddering until there was nothing left. We collapsed against the counter, chests heaving as we tried to catch our breath. She looked beautiful in that moment, the pink flush of our fucking spreading across her chest, her cheeks. Her mouth was red from my kisses, and I knew my seed was dripping from her perfect cunt. I’d left my mark all over her, making sure that not an inch was left untouched.
Sienna reached across my chest, her thumb brushing against my lips. I caught her hand, kissing her fingertips softly.
“I love you,” she whispered.
My heart skipped a beat. “I love you more.”
39
SIENNA
What was left of the sunlight filtered in through the windows of my office, slowly fading into night. I shut off the laptop, tucking it into my bag as I gathered the rest of the files that littered my desk. Our offices had reopened two months ago, and already they were stronger than ever before. With Killian’s help, we were able to salvage what we could from our previous businesses and even expand.
I walked out, locking the door behind me. At this hour, I was the only one left in the building, but I didn’t mind. There was a lot to do before the baby came.
My hand automatically went to my stomach, now round with life growing inside me. We had to buy a whole new closet just so I had something decent to wear to the office. Dante wanted me to stay home, but I refused. Like I said, there was a lot to do. Too much for Killian to handle on his own.
Wobbling to the elevators, I waited for the doors to open before stepping in. My driver would be waiting for me downstairs, ready to take me home. It had been a long day, but I was surprised to find that I wasn’t tired in the least. Rebuilding our family never took a toll, no matter how ruthless the rebuilding had been.