34. Cash
Cash
Ithrow an axe into the trunk of Knox’s car just in case.
Chopping off someone’s head will land me in prison, but it’ll be worth it. These city men are an entitled bunch. Think they can take photographs of my woman and do whatever they want with them. But enough is enough.
My blood boils as I shrug into my jacket. Knox grabs his keys and heads outside with me, just as the final bit of daylight is draining from the sky.
“Be careful,” Eli says from outside the car as he pulls Henry into a tight hug.
The boy’s been missing her just as much as we have.
“Will do.” Knox thrusts the key into the ignition, and the old engine roars to life.
That’s when another pair of headlights appears, shining from the bottom of the hill as we’re about to make our descent.
I throw a hand on Knox’s shoulder. “Wait.”
“It makes our job easier if the paparazzi have come to us.”
Knox and I stare through the windshield as the headlights grow closer.
“Shit,” says Knox, frozen in his seat. “Is that…?”
He doesn’t finish his sentence. He throws open the car door and starts sprinting downhill.
I almost don’t believe my eyes when I see Sienna jump out, flinging her arms around Knox as he lifts her up and pulls her into his chest.
She wraps her legs around him, crossing them at the ankles as he spins her around, hugging her like she’s the only thing he needs in life.
I hear Sienna crying as she stays wrapped around him.
I can’t believe she’s actually back. After the initial shock wears off, I run down the hill myself as Eli follows behind me.
“Sienna!”
Tears streak across her cheeks, with more falling as she continues to hold onto Knox while wrapping one of her arms around me.
“I’m so sorry that I left,” she says, sobbing into my shoulder.
Eli catches her chin and plants a kiss to her temple. “Never apologize. We knew you’d come back.”
“It’s over,” she says, lifting her head to face all three of us. “I did what I had to do.”
“We’re so proud of you, baby,” says Eli.
Sienna looks up toward the cabin, her eyes lighting up when she sees Henry watching from the porch.
She quickly sets off toward him, both of them eventually running on a mission to reach each other.
“See-See!” Henry squeals, wrapping his tiny arms around Sienna as she brings him to her chest, showering the kid in kisses.
“I missed you, Hen-Hen!”
“I missed you more!”
I feel tears come to my eyes as I watch them reunite.
Fuck, I never thought I could miss a person this much.
“The dance! I need help again. I tried what you showed me, but I kept falling over,” says Henry.
Sienna sets him back on the ground, and he stumbles a bit, so excited he doesn’t know what to do.
“I’ll teach you… pinkie promise.” Sienna sticks out her little finger and Henry wraps his around hers. “But maybe tomorrow, bud, when you’ve had a good night’s sleep. It’s late, and I have lots of boring unpacking to do.”
“Can you read me a bedtime story?” he asks, looking wide-eyed up at Sienna.
“Henry, Sienna has lots of?—”
“Of course I will, Hen-Hen!” exclaims Sienna, interrupting Eli. “But you should go back inside with your daddy where it’s warm. I’ll be right in.”
Daddy?
Eli looks at Sienna and tenses. Sienna didn’t mean to say that, but the kid isn’t reacting. He takes Eli’s hand and waltzes inside, leaving the three of us starstruck.
“I’m not sure if Henry even noticed that you just called Eli his dad,” says Knox.
Sienna shrugs. “I mean, Henry probably sees Eli that way.”
I step closer to Sienna, wiping a tear away from her cheek.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t respond to your email. I got caught up in all the things I had to get done.”
“Never apologize again,” says Knox, stepping in next to me. “You’ve been doing way too much of that.”
I’m all over Sienna like white on rice the second Henry goes to bed. Fuck. I need her body more than I need to breathe.
“I need to get out of this dress and into the shower,” says Sienna, as she begins taking off her clothes.
“You’re not lifting a finger.” Knox pushes her hand away, lifting the dress over her head before she has time to protest.
She’s wearing a bra underneath the same shade as her skin. I waste no time unhooking it and tugging it off, tossing it onto the floor.
“I’m serious, you guys,” moans Sienna. “I haven’t showered all day.”
“Even better,” groans Knox. He teases Sienna, moving his fingers to find her clit through her panties.
She moans again, mashing her hips into Knox’s touch.
I watch everything unfold, hard as steel in my pants.
“Guys,” she sighs. “I seriously need to shower.”
“I like it best when you’re dirty,” moans Eli.
“But I still have the smell of LA all over me and?—”
“Then lie back. There’s no need to shower when we can lick you clean,” I say, motioning for her to sit on the edge of the bed.
The other two begin to walk her back toward my bed.
Her ass hits the mattress, and she falls back, collapsing, wearing nothing but panties.
I really need those off. Now.
Eli isn’t rushing, playing the long game with Knox as they tease her clit through the lacy fabric, bringing her to the edge.
I sit on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping. Sienna turns her head, taking a long look at me. Her eyes darken.
I lick a long stripe up her torso, tasting the salt on her skin.
My cock twitches in my pants. I think about her being in LA, around fans and cameramen who’d probably donate both of their kidneys to be in my shoes right now. Everyone wants a taste, including her asshole of an ex. He should have appreciated her when they were together, the dumb fuck.
She’s back now and we’re in no rush. We have all night in front of us, and I intend to worship every single inch of Sienna’s skin.
Her moans fill the room as we all spread out, concentrating on different areas of her anatomy. Knox massages the tension out of her legs, taking his time with the different muscles.
Eli is perched at the top of the bed, planting tender kisses on Sienna’s cherry-red lips.
Her breasts are on full display, and her hard nipples are begging for attention, but I’m still working on her arms, licking the city from her skin. My cock shifts with every tongue stroke.
They tried to take her from me. And they failed.
I lick her collarbone and lower my tongue to her nipples. I pop one into my mouth and nibble it gently between my teeth, the way I know she loves.
Both nipples are harder than fucking nails.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep my cock in my pants much longer.
Especially when her moans increase in pitch. God, this woman has the voice and the body of an angel.
“Fuck me,” she pants. “Right this second.”
She tries to push down her panties, arching her back.
I throw her hands over her head and shoot Eli a look. He gets the memo right away and pins her hands up against the headboard so she can’t move.
We already told her once that she's not allowed to lift a finger.
Knox is behind me, slowly massaging her feet.
I slowly peel her panties down her thighs, revealing her pussy. I drag the panties all the way down her legs, passing them to Knox when I arrive at her ankles. He tosses them to the side.
Sienna cranes her head, watching as I slowly sink a finger into her. She’s absolutely drenched, just as I knew she’d be.
I get in close to her, and she smells incredible, her natural scent enhanced.
“You’ve been thinking about us all day today,” I say, catching her gaze. “You were wet all day, weren’t you?” I add another finger into her heat, pumping in and out, increasing the rhythm. I want to see her breasts bounce. I want to feel her walls clamp around me.
But most importantly, I want to feel all of her.
“You’re a dirty little girl.” I withdraw my fingers, buttering her in her own wetness, getting her ready for me.
Sienna lets me know how much she wants to be fucked by spreading her legs. Eli has let her hands go for some reason, and she’s touching herself and squirming.
I watch her for a moment. Her supple breasts shake with the rest of her body. She’s already getting close.
I rip her hand away from her pussy before she makes herself come.
“Hands over your head.” I pass them back to Eli. I can see why he got distracted. I’d lose focus too if Sienna’s hand was wrapped around my cock.
I unbuckle my pants, release my straining cock and sink straight into her heat. Her moans ring out into the room.
Sienna pushes her head back into the pillow, her walls instantly wrapping around my length as I set a rhythm. Fuck knows how long I’ll be able to last. I watch her round breasts knock together in response to my thrusts and come close to losing it.
Knox lowers his head over Sienna and brings her in for a slow, passionate kiss, muting her moans for a moment.
I hear the smacking together of her lips and restrain myself. Her pink tongue darts into his mouth. I’ll be taking over when she comes for me.
And she’s not far away from doing that.
I withdraw, coming almost all the way out, before I fill her up again. And I go deep. As deep as I possibly can.
Her walls stretch around me, opening more.
I push into her favorite spot, and she sucks in a sharp breath, preparing for her climax. Her walls pulsate, clenching around my cock. She holds me in that deep place and rides out her high.
She comes around me.
Eli lets go of her hands, and I reach out and grab them, entwining our hands. I need all of her. Need to be as close to her as possible.
I release everything I have inside of her. And suddenly everything becomes clear.
I lost my parents to money, spent a big chunk of my life alone, and was used by someone I trusted. I thought that was all life had to offer me. But now, as I kiss Sienna on the mouth, I realize those things were all just part of the journey that led me here—to the light at the end of the tunnel.