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I lean back and take in a beautiful, flushed face.

“Feel better?”

“Not really. You know I need so much more than that.”

“And it will be worth the wait when I bury my cock so deep inside you, and you’ll watch every single inch go in.”

“Now?”

I shake my head. Always so eager for me. That has never changed.

Chapter Four

Sienna

Song- Worship, Ari Abdul.

I swear to god, I feel like I'm about to burst into flames any second.

Holding onto the sturdy metal railing, I take in the breathtaking view of our expansive private yacht, moored peacefully in a tranquil cove in the south of France. As the wind tousles my hair, I inhale the crisp scent of the sea.

It’s so quiet and peaceful. It’s exactly what we need.

The sound of his heavy footsteps reverberates in my ears as he abruptly spins me around to face him.

“Strip,” he commands, his intense gaze fixed on mine.

One word is enough to have me squeezing my thighs together.

I look around. There isn’t a single boat near us. I’m betting that’s my protective Keller’s doing.

Slipping off the thin straps of my dress, I let it fall to the floor, followed by my bra. I pull down my panties and hold them out to him. He gives me a knowing grin, plucking them from between my fingers, and I gasp when he holds them in front of his mouth and licks them.

“I think you’re ready for me,” he says, shrugging off his jacket, tossing it across the deck. My mouth waters as he pulls the black tee over his head, unveiling his chiseled physique, covered in dark tattoos.

I can’t resist running my fingers along his rock hard abs, stopping at his zipper. With a grin, I cup his dick through his jeans.

“Go on, my cock is yours to do whatever you want with now.”

He bites down on his lip, and I get to work undoing them and pushing them down. The first thing I do is gently run my finger along his 'Property of Sienna' tattoo, savoring the feel of the ink beneath my touch, before firmly grasping his shaft and stepping closer to him, stroking up and down.

“You just edged me on a jet for eight hours. I think it’s about time you worked for it, Keller. I want everything.”

I let go and walk away, my hips swaying with an extra flair as I descend the steps towards the lower deck pool.

My heart pounds in my chest as his footsteps grow louder behind me, but I refuse to slow down.

As I sink my body into the warm pool water, I suck in a breath and turn to face him.

With an amused raise of his eyebrow, a flicker of darkness in his eyes warns me that I’m in trouble.

And I can’t wait.

Silently, he grabs the bottle of vodka from the table and walks to the pool's edge, beckoning me over with a finger.

And I do.

“Oh, perfect. I was getting thirsty,” I tease, not being able to take my eyes off his dick.

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