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He grabbed his cock, then rested its tip against the lips of her pussy and waited.
“Do it,” she moaned, the words all the invitation he needed as he slightly leaned forward, entering her.
He did it slower than any of the guys she was with before, but his erection was also bigger than she was used to. Her wet pussy welcomed him as he slid deeper and then out again, and then even deeper, repeating the movements until she was able to take his whole length. Once he was fully in, he started moving his hips with less restraint, thrusting them back and forth.
Sienna grabbed his ass, enjoying the flexing of his muscles as she joined the rhythm of his thrusts. He buried his cock deep into her, his balls banging against her ass cheeks. She couldn’t hear the sound they were making over the roaring music, but she knew it was animalistic.
The waiter picked up the pace, bringing a whole new meaning to the word banging. His stamina was unmatched as he thrust his hips, bringing his cock in and out of her. When she was close to coming, he pulled out and let her cool. She groaned in frustration for being on the constant edge without the relief of falling.
He started again, guiding it with one hand, putting it in so slowly as if it was their first time. Impatient, Sienna began to roll her hips, desperate for release. She stretched her legs further, and he shifted his weight on her, too heavy to hold, but too light not to. She wrapped her feet around him to prevent him from getting away. His breath on her face was the only indicator of how close he was.
The sofa sounded as if it could fall apart at any given moment, their movements making it sway. Sienna grabbed his back, holding on tight as everything else kept moving and going. She was ready to come. As the pressure grew, she grabbed his hair and pulled him closer.
“Don’t you dare pull out again,” she hissed into his ear, the words a subtle threat.
The only indicator of him hearing her was the sped-up pace as he thrust in and out. Sienna arched her back as she let her head fall, her mouth in a silent scream.
Her pussy pulsed and contracted around his cock as he filled her up with everything he had, with everything they made. He lost the strength in his arms and collapsed on her, the weight of his body a strange satisfaction that pushed her even further.
At last satisfied, Sienna relaxed and took a deep breath to realize that she fucked a waiter in front of their country’s elite. She had no other option but to hope that these parties were as discreet as Miruna promised them.
Sienna was sure that no one would want to follow a public whore no matter the surname. Some things should’ve stayed behind four walls in the confines of the bedroom. She was fucked and it wasn’t as pleasurable an experience as the one with her waiter.
CHAPTER 13
Jaxoncrashedherroombefore Sienna even managed to take what was left of her dress off. Leaving the party knowing that she had sex in front of everyone was horrible enough, but to walk past everyone with a torn dress that didn’t do anything to cover her was an ultimate walk of shame, one she never wanted to experience ever again.
Sienna was humiliated. Satisfied beyond belief, but humiliated. Least of all, she wasn’t in the mood to hear Jaxon’s preaching. It wasn’t like he didn’t do the same with Miruna. She saw him fucking not only her but another woman too. The rules were different for men. It was always like that.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he hissed at her as he grabbed her arm, turning her around so she was looking at him.
Sienna pursed her lips into a thin line. She twisted her arm, getting it out of his grip.
“Don’t you ever touch me like that,” she snapped as her eyes flashed with barely contained anger.
He lifted his hands in surrender and narrowed his eyes at her. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
Sienna bit her lip to prevent herself from saying anything that she might come to regret later. Instead, she took a deep breath that lasted long enough for her to get her shit together.
Her blood boiled with anger at the fact that Jaxon had the audacity to stand in front of her and judge her. His suit was a mess, his shirt buttoned all wrong and he was even missing some of the buttons. There was no sign of his dark turquoise tie and Sienna doubted it would ever make an appearance again.
“Your fly is open,” she told him calmly with a raised brow.
Jaxon let out a quiet growl, but he zipped up his pants. His face was twisted with fury and Sienna said a silent thanks that she wasn’t his prisoner-guest anymore. They were equals now and he didn’t have any power over her anymore. He couldn’t punish her, which was why he was even more furious. He had no claim on her and she was welcome to do whatever she wanted.
Sienna turned around, dropping the ruined dress. There was no point in hiding her body in front of him. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen it before.
“What are you doing?” he asked with more bewilderment than anger in his voice.
She shrugged, her boobs bouncing with her movement.
“I’m going to take a shower, then go to sleep,” she told him nonchalantly.
“Not before you explain yourself to me,” he forced through gritted teeth, his temper threatening to get the best of him.
Sienna whipped around so fast that her hair slapped him in the face. She touched his cheek, looking at him with wide eyes, but she didn’t care. The feeling of humiliation was done, replaced with what she considered a righteous anger.
“Listen to me carefully because I’m only going to say this once,” she said in a quiet voice that made her sound a lot more dangerous and threatening than she ever would be. “I don’t owe you any explanations. You’re nothing and no one to me. You told me to enjoy the party to make your bitch happy and I did. I played my part and judging by the state of your clothes, so did you.”
