Bound to the calloway's heir

ZANE Completely alone in the dingy-decorated lounge, I pulled Sienna with me until we got to the booth at the end of the room. It was a double size, enough to hold us both lying down. The state of the lounge was as awful as the environment. If the car tracker had not been attached to his car, I never would have guessed where she was. I was going to make Jason explain his reason for bringing her downtown. Where everything could go awry in seconds, with us being in the open and under the watchful eyes of the cartel. I had gotten back to the house to talk with Sienna when I realized she wasn't home. That set off an alarm inside me. I suddenly felt an emptiness within me and all I wanted was to comb Los Angeles until she was found. Now that I had her in my grip, I felt like everything was perfect in my world again. "What the heck, Zane?" She said, her voice distracting me from my thoughts. I wrapped my arms around her small waist and tugged her onto my lap. She let out a soft grunt and tried to fight her way out of my hold. It didn't work. It never worked. I was too strong for her. She glared at me for a second, momentarily accepting the situation, then settled her knees on either side of my thighs. I tucked my face into the curve of her neck and tightened my arms. The sweet scent of this perfect woman overwhelmed me as I breathed her in. I couldn't quite put my finger on exactly what it was, but it always calmed me, and seeing her feel very at ease with the weird guy earlier unsettled me. What was that feeling? Jealousy? I ran my hands down the back of her sweatshirt, then let them rest on her bare legs. My fingers toyed with the edge of her jeans. She tried not to giggle but leaned her neck to the side. "Stop" she said, as she scooted her ass around in my lap. The movement sent a jolt of electricity to my groin and I sucked in a breath as my hands shot out to stop her. Her eyebrows scrunched together in confusion at my slightly pained face. "Don't fight this, you can't stop it even when you try," I breathed as I lifted a thumb to smooth out the wrinkles between her brows. A light blush spread across Sienna's nose as she looked down and realized what I meant. I grimaced as I felt myself get harder underneath of her. I moved to take her off my lap but she clamped her hands down on my shoulders to stop me. "I see," she said. Slowly, she lowered herself further onto my lap as she looked up at me. Her expression was no longer filled with panic, but mischievous. What was she up to? I locked my jaw tightly as I felt the heat from between her legs through my jeans. My hands moved on their own accord to her sides as my thumbs ran over her delicate hipbones. "Sienna..." I began but stopped short when she rocked her hips on top of me. "Fuck," I seethed. My reaction seemed to embolden her as she slipped her hands behind my neck and brought our lips together. My control drained out of me as she sucked on my bottom lip. Fuck I loved it when she did that. Sienna, on top of me wanting control, was so fucking hot so I let her take the lead as her plump lips massaged my own. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and I deepened the kiss. My hand went to her curls as I slipped my tongue in her mouth. A shudder ran down my spine as she swirled her hips in my lap. I was rock-hard at the point, there was no way Sienna couldn't feel me pressing against her core. I so badly wanted to unzip my jeans and remove any fabric that separated us. I flexed my pelvis up into her and relished the moan that slipped from the back of her throat. Our kiss became frantic as the tension in the air thickened. Our lips smashed together, and occasionally our teeth as we fought to keep a pace through the overwhelming need to have each other. Sienna seemed to have let go of any inhibitions as she ground into me. I groaned as my erection pushed against my jeans, dying to take her. I dragged my lips along her jaw and flicked her earlobe with my tongue. The little sighs and mews of pleasure that poured out of Sienna's sweet mouth only egged me on. She stretched her neck, giving me more access, which I took advantage of. I sucked on the sensitive skin behind her ear as I used my hand to help her hip find a rhythm against my groin. I trailed my kisses down her neck, sucking and nipping on her pale skin. I slipped my hands under the band of her jeans and played with the back of her panties. My mind went in a million different dirty directions as the soft lace brushed my fingers. I ran my hands over the globes of her ass and squeezed hard as I nipped her shoulder. A gasp from Sienna made me worried that I had been too rough. I looked up quickly to apologize, but she arched her spine as her head lolled back. I was stunned for a moment at how unbelievably fucking beautiful she was. Her eyes were closed, so her lashes fanned out across her bright red cheeks. Her lips were swollen and glistening as they relaxed open. Her dark curls were wild as they fell down her back. "You like that?" My voice was deep and gravelly as I stared intensely at her. She opened her eyes and I could see the hunger swirling inside of her dilated pupils. "I need more," she whispered. The unusual husk in her voice made my breath come in heavily as I massaged her ass with my hands. Her eyes fluttered closed again as her teeth tugged at her bottom lip. "Maybe we should stop," I said. Every nerve in my body recoiled at the thought, but I didn't want to move this fast with Sienna. She was still a mystery I needed to crack. "No Zane, finish what you started," she sighed, grasping her little fists in my shirt. I licked my lips as I tried to think clearly. Sienna cupped my cheek in her small hand and smiled at me, "I trust you." I flipped us over and dropped my hips between her legs as I reclaimed her lips. Her hands tightened on my shoulders as I pulled back and lifted my body off of her. I chuckled and gave her a quick kiss to let her know I wasn't going far. I settled on my side and slipped my arm under Sienna's head to hold her. She shuffled to turn on her side as well, but I stopped her, keeping her on her back. I dropped my hand on her stomach and rubbed gentle circles as I moved my hand down and under her sweater. Her soft skin was hot against my palm as she wiggled and tried to sit up to kiss me again. "Hey," I whispered as I nuzzled my face into her hair. "I let you have control, now it's my turn." I licked my lips as Sienna dropped her head back against my arm and looked up at me. A breathy whimper escaped Sienna's lips and shot straight at my hard-on. I locked my body stiffly to stay in control. I brushed my hand down the curve of her stomach and slipped my fingers under the waist of her shorts. My breath quickened as I felt the soft skin of her mound under my hand. My eyes were locked on Sienna's face as her eyes fluttered closed and her mouth popped open. I trailed my fingers down her slit and groaned when I felt how wet she was. Sienna's eyes flew open and she looked up at me with curiosity,. I dropped my face to hers and pressed a hard kiss to her lips. "You are so fucking wet," I mumbled against her mouth. She tried to deepen the kiss but I pulled back. I couldn't lose myself in her again, I had to stay in control. A little pout pulled at Sienna's mouth, but it disappeared when I slipped my middle finger between her wet lips. The arm that was still under her head tensed as my brain began to fog up. I rubbed gently at Sienna's core with the palm of my hand until I felt her relax against me. I used my middle finger to run Sienna's wetness up between her slits, leaving a trail of lubrication. I bit my lip hard as I moved slowly back and forth, never quite reaching her clit. Sienna's face was flushed red with heat as she wriggled in my arms. I watched her closely as I finally allowed my finger to brush past her pleasure point. I was rewarded with the sexiest image of her as her chest arched up towards me and her eyes rolled back. I brushed gentle circles around her clit as I watched her lose herself. I had never been more engrossed in anyone else's pleasure than with Sienna. Hers was intoxicating. Heat flushed my neck as I quickened my pace, dipping my finger back to her wetness occasionally for more lubrication. I could see Sienna losing control of her body as I continued to rub her core. She flexed her hips upwards, and I knew she was close. Her eyes flew open and stared up at me as her breathing became ragged. Every muscle in her body looked tight and tense as I put more pressure on her clit. "Let go," I groaned in a low husky voice that I barely recognized. I could see the moment Sienna's orgasm hit her. Her spine curved up and for a moment, she was still. She didn't even breathe. "I love you," she cried as she shattered. I slowed my pace but continued to rub her as she moaned and convulsed against me. My arm that was wrapped under her tightened as she rode out the pleasure against my chest. I was mesmerized as I stared down at her body pressed against me. I chuckled at her outburst. Sienna looked up at me with an embarrassed grimace. She recovered slowly as her breathing went back to normal. She tried to hide her face in her hands as I dropped a kiss on her forehead and continued to laugh. "Why are you laughing?" "You love me?" Repeating the words felt even funnier and I burst into a hysterical laugh. It went on and on, and I couldn't stop it. Sienna stared at me, waiting, but I couldn't stop even when I tried. She hastily grabbed her jeans and sweater. She was going to get off me when I reached out for her. Missing her arm by a second, but in my bid to quickly hold her, it was her locket my fingers caught. She pulled away and that made my grip on the chain get firm enough to snap and break. "What!" She screamed as the chain broke off her neck, and the locket pendant on it fell to the ground. Our eyes followed the pendant as it rolled off the booth to the floor, shattering into two. "You bastard," She cursed, jumping off me to the spot where the locket was. She picked up both pieces, and I saw a frown appear on her face. "Really?" She whispered, turning the broken pieces over while she scrutinized them. "What are those?" "Not your fucking business" she said, putting the pieces into her palm, she walked over to the booth, grabbed her jean and sweater. She wore them hurriedly, and without a single glance in my direction, Sienna walked out of the lounge. I sighed, adjusting my jeans, ready to go too.