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Anyone can fuck her. But with me, Sienna is cherished. She’s pleasured until she has nothing more to give. Every plea is answered, every request fulfilled.

Because, to me, she is not a body to use. She’s a woman to worship.

When she can’t take enough, she slides her hand back between us, gripping my base as she shifts me down. My head presses at her entrance, and she looks up at me with flushed cheeks and bright eyes. “Take me.”

With measured control, I push deep into her. Every inch, she squeezes around me until I feel like I might explode the second I’m fully seated inside of her.

Her eyelashes flutter as I pull out slowly and rock forward again. I keep up the rhythm until her hands move to my hips, digging in as she starts to roll her body forward and meet my thrusts.

“That’s it,” I murmur, our eyes locked. “Gods, Sienna, you feel so good.”

Our labored breathing grows as we grow more desperate, our bodies moving faster. I have to clutch her harder to keep her in place as I start to pound into her, her legs locking around my waist so she can dig her heels into me.

“Yes, right there, just like that,” Sienna pants, raking her fingers over my back once more.

“Don’t stop, little pavo,” I tell her, loving the way her nails draw lines into my skin.

“Mark me yours. I’m yours!”

It’s getting to me, this slow building tension. I’m already closer than I thought I was, having held back once already. I don’t think I can hold back again – I don’t want to.

“Right there!” Sienna cries out at a particularly well-angled thrust. I angle my hips once again to hit the same spot over and over and she’s crying out and coming apart just as my own body tenses up and spills into her.

I rest my forehead against her shoulder as we both start to come down, gasping for breath as we continue to cling to each other. Somehow, I never feel satiated after this. I only want her more.

“Sienna,” I murmur, lifting my head to look her in her eyes.

She strokes my face, the tenderness in her gaze nearly shattering my heart. Is it possible to want someone so much that it destroys you?

“What is it?” A sleepy, satisfied smile graces her lips.

The words are right on the tip of my tongue as she brushes my hair out of my face.I want you to be mine.

But do I dare say them?

5

SIENNA

Itoss Ris his trousers, holding up his shirt and pretending like I’m going to wear it myself. “Hmm, don’t think this will fit me,” I tease.

He smirks as he stalks toward me, his pupils blown wide. If there is anything I know about Ris, it is that he is possessive. And over the last six months, he’s become particularly possessive over me – something I try not to read too much into.

But I know he likes to mark me as he closes the distance, I half expect him to wrap me in the fabric.

“That ismyshirt, little pavo,” he says with a growl that sets my skin tingling again. He lunges for me and I giggle, running around the dressing room to avoid him.

Finally, he manages to catch me and grabs me into a deep, searing kiss that has all thought leaving my head.

When he breaks away, he’s grinning and I slowly blink, realizing he’s holding his shirt over his head.

“You jerk!” I tease, trying to jump for it. But he holds it high enough above that I can’t reach it.

Gods, I adore this man.

My eyes trail after him as he walks back to the pile of clothes we left in front of the – now smudged – jinrayaha. I’m not ready for this moment to shatter. Not yet. But we can’t let this tryst leave this room.

Ris finishes dressing and I finally pull on the last of my garments. I try to keep my features neutral as a lump forms in my throat at what comes next.

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