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She grabbed his dark curls strong enough to make him whimper in pain, breaking the kiss. His clever mouth moved onto her neck, sucking and kissing, then nibbling on her ear. All Sienna could do was hold on to him and moan in pleasure that he was giving her.

His arms lifted her up and down, the muscles on his back shifting as he used his legs to pump into her faster and harder than ever before. The hardness of his ripped body drove Sienna crazy, and the rhythmic contraction of his muscles against her was hypnotizing.

Aiden’s breathing was labored, and he bared his teeth, pumping harder. His cock slid into her, touching all the right spots, then went out all too soon, then in again before the sensation of the touches could be forgotten, constantly teasing her as he rubbed against the area. His thickness filled every part of her, his length reaching deeper than ever before because of the position he was holding her in. Despite all that, she didn’t have enough. She wanted more. More of him, more of everything.

“Fuck me, Aiden,” she ordered again, her voice hoarse because of the screaming.

At her order, he let out a crazed sound, grabbed her hips firmly, pausing only to turn off the water, then carried her out of the bathroom with his cock buried deep inside her. She grabbed his neck, holding tight as every step he took caused his cock to twitch.

With them as one, he climbed onto the bed. Sienna held her eyes firmly closed, focusing on him and her throbbing pussy. She was close, and so was he. In some sick romantic notion that was so unlike her, she wanted them to come together.

Aiden grabbed her legs, putting them on his shoulders and continued moving his hips, pumping in and out of her. Their moans mixed in a harmony of pleasure and desire. The wet drops on his body weren’t only because of the water. Beads of sweat formed on Sienna’s hairline as well, and she knew they would have to take another shower once they’re finished, although she doubted her legs would be able to hold her after Aiden was done with her.

A pain shot up her leg, and she opened her eyes, jerking her head up to see Aiden baring his teeth at her.

“Watch me fuck you,” he growled, then licked the tender spot where he bit her.

He leaned forward, resting his fists at her sides, with her legs still on his shoulders. His eyes were one of a maniac, and she struggled to keep hers open as he banged her. Violent clapping sounds of skin against skin covered their moans. Her nose was filled with the scent of their sweating bodies.

Aiden shifted abruptly, wrapping his right arm around her neck, while supporting his whole weight on his left. With every pump, he squeezed tighter, heightening the pressure around her neck. Sienna grabbed his right wrist and buried her nails into it.

“More,” she ordered, barely getting the words out. “Fuck me harder.”

Aiden roared, the sound loud enough to get the whole house running to check on them, but they didn’t care. He moved back, letting her go, then flipped her around in one swift and powerful motion, so she was laying on her stomach. He grabbed her ass, lifting her up to expose the entrance into her pussy. Sienna had enough sense to feel the tip of his cock as he aimed, then bent over as he entered her already fucked pussy with such force that she had to put one hand on the headboard to prevent her head from hitting it.

Aiden’s fingers held her ass hard enough to leave marks, making sure she was still as he fucked her. His crotch banged against her ass with every pump, and he let the hold on her ass cheek go long enough to deliver a hard slap. Sienna yelped in a mixture of pleasure and pain. It was the perfect combination. Aiden knew what her pussy needed, and he had no problem giving it to her.

His hand found her hair, and he pulled on it with enough strength to force her head up. He held her under his control as if she was an untamed horse, punishing her with a pull of her hair or a slap on her ass whenever she moved the way he didn’t want her to.

A need for control seized her, giving her strength to push herself off the headboard with enough force to cause Aiden to lose his balance and fall to his side. His grip on her was strong enough that she went down with him. They both moaned at the movement, feeling a different kind of pleasure point that his cock was touching from that position. But that wasn’t the one Sienna wanted, because laying on the side still gave him all the control.

He raised his right leg to continue fucking her, unbothered by the change of position, but Sienna rolled further back, landing on top of him. Her back was against his stomach, his cock in her pussy. She maneuvered herself into a seating position, leaned forward, grabbing his knees, and started riding him just as forcefully as he was pumping her before.

Aiden was momentarily stunned by the new position, but he soon matched her movements in a satisfying rhythm. They moved as one, dancing in perfect unison.

After a few pumps, Sienna turned around, wanting to watch him. She rested her hands on his strong chest, holding onto him as they continued moving, causing her boobs to jump up and down as if in a beat of the song their bodies were making.

When Sienna looked into his grey eyes, everything changed. Their fucking turned into lovemaking, and suddenly, no matter how deep he buried himself inside her or how their naked bodies touched, it wasn’t enough. She wanted him closer. She wanted them to be one.

As if sensing the same thing, Aiden’s pumps changed from forceful into sensual. He sat up, pulling her into an embrace. Sienna wrapped one of her arms around him, while with the other she cupped his cheek, holding him close. She rested her forehead against his, and together they slowed down the rhythm but not the intensity.

They moved their hips as if reading the notes in each other’s eyes. His breathing mixed with hers, and his lips brushed against hers with every movement. In that moment, Sienna knew she was fucked but for a completely different reason.

Aiden’s hands slid down, squeezing her ass. Sienna pulled him toward her and crashed her lips against his into a passionate kiss. The meeting of their tongues was just what she needed to push her over the edge, and she moaned into his mouth as her pussy started throbbing with pleasure. He wasn’t too far behind. His cock started pulsating as he filled her with everything he had. A low, guttural sound escaped him, making her stick her tongue further inside her mouth to fully claim him.

In that moment, he was hers and she was his. They were both fucked.

CHAPTER 8

Despitethesuccessoftheir mission, the flight home was awkward, to say the least. After Aiden fucked her, he made some lame excuse and retreated to his room. He didn’t even stay long enough to drink a glass of wine from the bottle he stole.

Sienna leaned back into her seat, trying but failing to focus on the clouds outside. Her eyelids were heavy, and the bags under her eyes profound. It was Aiden’s fault she couldn’t sleep. No matter how hard she tried not to, her mind always ended up wandering his way. She attempted to decipher his weird behavior while actively avoiding thinking about the way her feelings might’ve been developing.

She wasn’t falling in love with the Carrington heir. It was impossible. Sienna shook her head to clear it, then let out a barely audible sigh. Even if she was falling in love with Aiden, it wouldn’t change anything because she enjoyed her freedom. Sex was like food to her, and she wouldn’t commit herself to only one meal for the rest of her life. She would have to get over it by keeping things the way they were. She wouldn’t resist the dessert he offered only because it was becoming her favorite. Sienna could and would do it all. And everyone.

The plane landed, and Brian exited first with Aiden close on his heels. Sienna took the opportunity of being alone, closed her eyes, and took a few deep breaths. She would need a clear head to focus on their mission. That was the only thing she needed to think about. She had no future if she was dead. The Remingtons were a priority, and they had to go.

Sienna went off the plane and walked to the black car with darkened windows that was sent for them. Brian closed the trunk and gave her a wink when she passed him. Aiden was already in the car, and to her surprise, it was Mr. Carrington himself that came to pick them up.

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