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She went up to her toes, squealing. He pushed until he buried himself to the hilt, and then he drew back only to slam roughly into her. Sienna screamed in delight.
“Toron, you’re holding me.” Her breath hardly elevated beyond a whisper.
“I’m not touching you, baby.”
She frowned at him over her shoulder, but he was right, his hands were clasped behind his back as he thrust into her. “That’s unfair.”
“You’re saying I’m not making you feel good?”
She opened her mouth to answer when he pounded hard and fast. An orgasm blasted through her core without warning, making her knees give. Toron captured her and raised her into his arms. He placed her gently on the bed and slipped between her legs. The man cradled her head against his chest with such a gentle touch, tears sprung to her eyes.
He filled her with himself, and she welcomed him, spreading her legs. They lay on their sides, tangled together with arms and legs. Sienna clung to him. His power receded, and now he crushed her in an embrace that had her never wanting to be anywhere but here. She murmured soft words in his ears as he moved, and within a few short strokes, his hot seed spilled inside her.
Exhausted and sated, Sienna dozed until sometime in the middle of the night she found herself on her back, and Toron nudged her thighs apart. She raised her arms and invited him in just as she did before.
For Toron's Pride
Chapter Ten
“You know I don’t get you, Stella.” Sienna stood eying the woman who for all intents and purposes was her rival, yet here she was buying yet another dress from Sienna.
“Excuse me?” Stella’s face burned red.
Sienna shook her head. “Okay, so the last time, you really did have an important function—with several naturals, not just Toron. Instead of supporting the local department store or hell even driving to a bigger town to get the latest fashion, you’re giving me your business.”
Stella gritted her teeth. “You’re denying me service?”
“Of course not. Your money spends like anyone else’s. But what you should be saying is ‘bitch, you not keeping my man, even if I have to kick your ass.’”
Several patrons’ heads turned, and Sienna suppressed a laugh. Okay, she was a little too happy lately, and it was getting out of hand. Not that she and Toron were a perfect couple. She had her reservations, and a panic attack hit at least a couple times a week when she wanted to jump into the nearest car and speed out of town with her son. She and Toron had zero privacy during the day, and the knowing looks cast at her after a wild night in bed were getting old.
Everyone knew everybody else’s business, including hers, and that was not cool.
“It’s a little late, don’t you think?” Stella asked, pulling her from her thoughts.
“I guess you’re right.” Sienna tapped a finger to her mouth and considered the woman in front of her. “I’ve come to another conclusion.”
Stella went still, and her gaze dropped away. She wasn’t shy from what Sienna had seen, so it could only mean one thing. “You’re a good woman, Stella, and you want to be my friend.”
“What! I would never…uh…”
“Yup. We’re going to be friends, and we’re going to dinner tonight, just the two of us. Toron can babysit.”
“Shouldn’t you ask him first?”
Sienna grinned. She knew she’d been right. Stella didn’t say “hell no, stuff it up your ass.”
“Oh, you’ll learn a lot about me. I do what I want to. Plus, I need your advice.”
“About?”
Sienna chose a pantsuit well-suited for Stella and hooked her arm through the woman’s to lead her to the dressing room. “About how to deal with being on constant public display in Sutland, so I don’t lose my damn mind.”
A slow smile crept over Stella’s face. “If you really want to support him, I’ll show you how.”
“I do, and thanks.”
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