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She breathed out, eyes closed, leaning against the wheel, smiling. “I. SO. AM.”

Reaching out to caress her face, I wanted to drown in her beauty, into her and stay there forever. “Let’s get you to bed. We have the Casino opening tomorrow.”

~B~

The casino opening was a success, as to be expected. As much as I wanted to stay in Marbella, unfortunately, we had to fly back to London.

I just got out of a meeting, when I got a message from Sienna. What made it odd was that she wanted me to meet her at a hotel penthouse suite.

There were files that needed my attention, but my curiosity won me over, as I rushed out of the office, joining the traffic in record speed.

Truth be told, I wasn’t truly sure what I expected when I got to the hotel and someone directed me towards the suite. Once I got there, I cleared my throat and knocked gently on the door. A Nordic woman greeted me, opening the door wider. She didn’t say much but gave me a pleasant smile the entire time, like as if she knew something I didn’t.

She then ushered into another room. She even did the courtesy of opening the door for me to walk in first, with a questioning frown; I stepped carefully, before calling her name. “Sienna?”

The room was dark, so it took a minute for my eyes to get used to the darkened room. The vast area was a good replica of that day I took Sienna for a massage in Knightsbridge, The Arabian themed room. Surrounded with candles, the intoxicating scent of amber and roses filled the air. I looked back when I felt the door closed with a hush.

This was getting might odd, I thought with curiosity with a dash of alarm. “Sienna, are you here?” I called out again, before I strode a few steps and immediately stilled. What in the bloody f**k is going on? My thoughts hammered when I saw my woman inside the silk tent.

Fucking.

Hell. Hell. Hell.

My heart wildly pounded at a rapid rate as I took in everything. Sienna on her back, naked, legs parted—with two women dressed in silk and corsets, a blonde and a redhead, tending to her.

A sharp gasp came from me as the scene dawned on me. Something flashed in Sienna’s eyes when our gaze met.

The women were actually massaging her br**sts. Sienna groaned when the redhead pulled her nipple and twisted the other. My c**k throbbed at the sight of her. At this very instant, I knew that this woman loved me, inside and out, but I will not take advantage of that. There was no need because she was all I wanted.

I took in a sharp breath when I saw the blonde one took out a dildo and started to suck on it. “Leave us!” I bellowed. But my eyes were trained on my woman. I saw the women skittered off and out the room from my peripheral vision.

Now all alone, Sienna looked undaunted as my eyes heatedly traced the outline of her impeccable body. From her perfect br**sts, flat stomach, dip of her hips and her well-honed legs, were all mine to enjoy and no one else’s.

Mine.

My wife.

I strode towards her, stopping a few inches from the bed, basking at the sensual vision that was spread before me. “You’ve been naughty while I was distracted and busy, working for our future, and here you are, indulging on sexual delights?”

Sienna bit her lips, nervous but excited at the sight of me, devouring every inch of her. “I haven’t been. Since, you were into this kind of stuff before, I thought maybe if we could…try it?”

Yes, the woman I love has definitely lost her mind. “You do not need to do this. I am perfectly and genuinely satisfied with what we have.” Could she not tell? I constantly sport a nice tent whenever she was near.

“But you loved it before, Blake. I just want to try. Oblige me, this once? Show me the kind of stuff you used to love. I’m open for it.”

The siren was definitely serious.

Bloody.

Fucking.

Hell.

Images of Sienna in certain positions hardened, my ready to combust c**k to the hilt, it was painful. “Are you quite sure about this, poppet?” As much as the thought of her that way made me carnal, I did not want to offend her or hurt her in anyway. She’s gone through so much. My sexual needs or preference did not matter. Sienna came first.

“I wouldn’t be here, naked and wide open, if I wasn’t sure. I want to please you. Pleasing you gives me pleasure in return. And yes, I am curious about it too. I want to see if it’s all cracked up to be.” Sienna sat up, got on all fours and crawled out until she hit the edge of the velvet bed. “Command me. Dominate me. Do whatever you want, Knightly. I’m yours to take and dictate. Ask and you shall receive.” Sienna purred, confidently. Surrendering everything, leaving it to me. God, the power and high I got from her submission was nothing like I had ever felt before.

Dio mio, I have really found the perfect woman.

The feeling was heady. The feeling of finality when one knows that the person you love was completely and irrevocably yours. Body and soul, Sienna was mine. And I hers.

“Turn around, stay in this position.” My eyes lusted after her pert bottom, her cunny in view, glistening, ready for me. “Your cunt is already wet for me, cara.” Reaching out, I closed my eyes and groaned when my finger gently parted her folds, and more of her hot silk juices oozed out of soft slit.

“More.” Sienna panted, pushing her pu**y harder against my digit.

Her little moans and tiny pants were driving me into a lustful, animalistic erotic haze.

Hell, I haven’t shagged in a week, since she and I have been so busy after we got back from Marbella. Though the offers were endless where ever I went, I dare not do anything reckless. Truth be told, I was not even tempted to say yes. It never used to be that way. That is until Sienna. There was no one I lusted and my c**k craved more than Sienna. The power she has over me is overwhelming and it scares me witless, but I gladly did it. For my love, I’d do anything. Anything. At. All.

“What do you want me to do to your nice little cunt, love?” I teased, running my hot tongue from her pu**y to ass, lingering a bit on her hole, before planting a kiss on each of her smooth butt cheeks.

Her nails dug onto the velvet bed, delirious. “Whatever you want.”

She really was f**king serious about me dominating her. Then, I will gladly deliver her delightful request. “I want you to call me, God, your God. I will be the only f**king star in your universe. You will solely focus on me, and only me. You will deliver each and every command I will ask of you. Your lone purpose is to please my cock, nothing else. In this room, my c**k is your purpose. You will breath it, live for it, consume it and gloriously FUCK this cock. Understood?”