Chapter Five: Sienna

Chapter Five

Sienna

I took another shower then slipped into my jogging pants and t-shirt. I took a seat on my bed and opened up Pride & Prejudice. I had already eaten dinner so I figured I would read a chapter of two before I went to bed but the universe had something else in mind for me. 

A loud knock came to the door and I snapped my head up. A visitor. Probably Daphne. 

"Just a sec!" I called as I laid my book on the bedside table. I strolled to the door and quickly pulled it open. My heart immediately accelerated to an alarming rate as I took in the crystal blue eyes staring back at me. "Declan," I practically gasped with surprise.

Declan Jenner was standing outside my room. How the hell did he know which room I was in? It wasn't like our names were posted on the outside of the door. 

"Sienna," he grumbled my name as he stepped into my room and closed the door, twisting the lock immediately. 

From the dark, lustful, needy look in his eyes, I knew exactly why he was standing in my room. That was the moment I had been dreading. He was there to fuck. 

I expected him to throw me on the bed, yank off my clothes, and have his way with me but he didn't. Declan moved in close to me, wrapped my long, strawberry locks around his strong hand, tilting my head back, and crashed his lips against mine.

I expect my anxiety to be going insane but it all melted away the moment Declan kissed me. He pulled me flush against his hard body and dug his tongue into my eager mouth. He teased the underside of my tongue and the roof of my mouth as his hand clawed at my ass.

Declan knew exactly what he was doing. How the hell did he know kissing me the way he was would make me so impossibly wet? I had no idea but he had to know. 

Declan tore his mouth from mine. I took a much needed, deep breath as he cupped my face in his hands, tilting my chin up towards him.

"I have wanted to do that since I first saw you." Dear God. Casanova laid on the cajolery thick. A soft moan slipped from my lips as he ran his thumb across my swollen, bottom lip. "I want you, Sienna," Declan rasped to me and my body shivered. Fuck. Just fuck. "Do you want me?" he asked with that deep, husky voice I had imagined him using in my dream. My pussy tingled in response. Abso-fuckin-lutely.

"Yes," I whispered and he kissed me again, passionately and full of intense hunger for me. While he kissed me, he undid his shirt and slipped it down his broad shoulders, the buttons clinking against the wood floor. His lips left mine and gently cascaded across my cheek and down my neck while he inclined my head back via my hair. 

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and I gasped as he eased my jogging pants over my ass. 

"Sienna, are you awake?" Shit. It was Daphne. How the hell was I going to tell her to go away without completely scaring her for life? Wait, she had been in Declan's class two years ago. Maybe it wouldn't be completely scarring her but it was mortifying. 

"She's busy, sis!" Declan called out and I gasped as he moved around to my back, still kissing along my neck. His hands reached around and massaged my breasts that were bare under my shirt. My nipples erected from the stimulation and I moaned. 

Shit. Why did he have to say that?

I couldn't focus. I couldn't speak. I could only think of his hands and his lips on my body. 

"You're so sexy, baby," Declan whispered in my ear and I whimpered. I slowly stepped out of my jogging pants as I leaned into him and his warm palms ran along the hips of my panties. My arousal was at an all-time high. I needed him so bad but I was so nervous. 

"Declan," I moaned his name as he nudged my shirt up my hips. Panic held me in a vice as my shirt moved up toward my breasts. My concerns came to the forefront of my mind.

It was happening. Declan was going to see all the marks on my body and I couldn't stop it. 

His fingers grazed the marks on my stomach and his palm froze. Terror gripped me. It was going to happen. Declan was going to run away from me. 

Then, he gently kissed my temple and ran relaxing circles across my stretch marks. 

"You're so beautiful, Sienna Grace," Declan declared passionately in my ear and all of my fears dissipated. 

Declan didn't care about the marks on my body. He didn't care that my body wasn't a perfect ten. He still wanted me. 

I lifted my arms and he pulled my shirt the rest of the way off. I slowly turned to him and his eyes danced across my fair, damaged skin. There was no negativity in his eyes. All I saw was lust as he stroked his swollen cock in his pants. 

Declan Jenner was definitely a gem and I wanted him badly. 

Then he pushed me down on the bed with the sexual prowess of a predator. I moaned as my body hit the mattress and he instantly covered me like a security blanket, kissing and licking my skin. His tongue danced down my flesh, teasing the sensitive skin. My heart was pounding impossibly fast as his skilled fingers discovered every inch of my exposed flesh. I whimpered and mewled as he nipped his teeth against my hip. 

Fuck, I was in trouble. He was working my body in his favor with ease and my panties were still on. I ran my fingers through his hair with encouragement and a demand for him to take me soon. 

"Declan, please." I finally broke down as his tongue teased the rim of my panties. 

"Impatient, are we?" he huskily taunted me as he hooked his fingers around my panties, pulling them down my legs. Thank god! "Mmm, someone's really horny, baby." He gave me an all-knowing look and I flushed.

"How could I not be when you touch me like that?" I quipped and he smirked at me.

"I don't know. You tell me, beautiful." Then, he sunk down in front of me and covered my tingly pussy with his mouth. I gasped dramatically as his tongue ran circles around my pleasure button. I whimpered and moaned as I flung my body against the bed. Pleasure and desire coursed through my veins, spreading like wildfire. I armed my back with desire and my fingers tightened in his hair as I cried out with need. My pulse resided in my gut as it clenched and tightened. Something was building up. I could feel it.

"Oh, my god!" I yelled as he sucked on my pussy and ecstasy overtook me, sending me spiraling over the edge of the abyss. He hummed against my pussy before smacking my ass. 

"That's my girl. I'm going to make you come so good," Declan groaned then moved to his feet. I felt like a limp noodle. I couldn't have moved if I wanted to. He made me feel so incredible. Shit, was that an orgasm? Is that what one really felt like?

I watched Declan from where I laid completely naked, wanton for him, as he stared back at me lasciviously, working at the belt of his pants. 

"You haven't done this before, have you?" he asked raucously and I whimpered.

"No," I affirmed and he smirked devilishly.

"Good," he rasped then pushed his pants and flattering black boxers down his waist. He kicked the offending clothes away and I flushed. 

Oh. My. God. I had never seen a man's dick before but what Declan was packing looked so….overwhelming and massive. I could see the vein pulsating at the juncture of the head and the length. 

Shit. I was definitely in trouble. 

He moved up my body in a slow, predatory crawl then he kissed me zealously with desire. He settled his hips between mine before releasing the kiss. 

"You're mine, Sienna," Declan declared the moment before he eased his engorged cock into my drenched, convulsing pussy.

Did Declan really just claim that I was his? What did that really mean? Did that mean that he didn't want me fucking anyone else? Did that mean he wouldn't be screwing other women? Doubtful.

My mind went void as my pussy swallowed his length and I moaned in surprise. I expected pain or discomfort. I felt neither. I felt need and desire fill me as he groaned. 

I dug my nails into his back as he worked at me. He would twist his hips and I would scream for more until I came hard for him. Declan didn't let up. 

Pounding, pumping, ramming, he kept me on edge between each world-shattering orgasm that he delivered to me. My body was receptive to everything he was doing and all he was giving me.

"Oh, fuck," I cried as he bit at my shoulder. My fingers felt numb from scratching up his back. He growled like an animal as he pummelled me. 

"I'm going to make you come one more time, baby. Then, it's my turn, okay?" I didn't respond as he twisted his hips one more time and I screamed as I lost all grip on reality. Stars and a kaleidoscope of hues filled my perception as my body gave him what he desired.

One last mind-fuck of an orgasm.  No wonder they called this incredible man The Orgasm Guru. 

"Yes, yes, yes!" I screamed as my body tightened everywhere and he groaned. He pulled back and gazed down at me with orbs of sapphire blue, darkened by his desire. His lip raised in a bit of a snarl as he pounded harder into me, taking my body hard and fast. My pussy was convulsing again as his jaw slacked. I was right there with him. Just a few more pumps and I would fall over the edge with him. 

Declan groaned perilously as my final orgasm ignited and I whimpered. 

Declan leaned down to me and gave me a sweet, soft kiss, his fingers caressing my waist. They danced across my sweat-clad flesh like raindrops, so delicate and almost unnoticeable. 

He flipped us over in my bed suddenly, earning a yelp of surprise from me. He chuckled and laid with me sprawled across his chest, his fingers continuing their dance up and down my spine. It was beyond relaxing and I think he knew it too.

"How was that?" he whispered softly to me and I smirked to myself.

"Really good." I looked up at him and he had a grin almost as wide as the Cheshire Cat. 

It was official. I was no longer a virgin. I gave my virginity to Declan Jenner and it was beyond anything I expected.