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I chuckle as well. “Right.” We head out to her car, and I pick up her bag and a box of books that she’s using for the research project and head back inside.
“Thanks for letting me stay in your room again,” Sienna says as we walk up the stairs. “I missed sleeping next to someone.”
“Yeah, me too,” I admit. “It got lonely without you around.” Relief is overriding the anxiety from earlier, and excitement courses through me. “Wanna playThe Simslater?”
“Sure,” she drops her bag onto the nightstand. “I should shower and change first. I’ve been wearing the same clothes every day since I left all the rest of mine here.”
“Where were you staying?” I ask, curious.
“With Rich,” she answers, rifling through the drawer with her clothes. My heart feels as though it’s being squeezed into a vise. “He’s got a huge place he inherited, I was staying in one of his guest rooms. I know that you guys might worry, but I assure you that it was completely innocent, I don’t even think of him in that way.”
She turns to face me and I move forward, needing to claim her for myself again. My lips meet hers and our bodies meld together, the longing finally being replaced by burning desire.
I move my hands over her body, cupping her ass through her leggings. She grinds into me and I let out a moan, slipping my tongue inside her mouth as we fall onto the bed together, limbs tangling up.
Our kisses turn more heated and soon I’m tugging at her clothing, trying to rip them off her. She sits up and shucks off each item of clothing in rapid succession, laying herself bare for me.
In a hurry, I shed my own clothes and line myself up at her entrance, easily gliding through the wet folds as I drive myself home. “God Sienna, I missed this. Missed you.”
“Me too,” she says, nearly breathless. “I dreamed about you, about this. You have no idea how badly I’ve been wanting you.”
“Can imagine,” I tell her, whispering it in her ear just to watch her shiver. “Cuz I’ve been wanting you too, just as badly. Wanting to fuck this perfect little body for so long. Wanting to show you just who you belonged to.”
Dominic knocks and Sienna stiffens for a moment, but I call out for him. “Come on in,” I say. “Join the party.”
He strides in and grins, undoing the buttons on his flannel shirt. “Look at our sexy little princess,” he rumbles. “Gonna keep you chained to this bed until you forget why you left it in the first place.”
“Sounds good to me,” Sienna giggles, holding her arms out for Dominic.
Dominic joins in and soon the room is filled with a symphony of moans and the rattle of the bed frame.
“Yes!” Sienna cries out, meeting my thrusts with her hips as Dominic teases her back entrance. “God! Yes!”
I’m glad she’s back, even if I still have some lingering doubts. I hope she never leaves again.
23
DOMINIC
Iawake to morning light filtering through the curtains, warming the room. Sienna’s body is pressed against mine, memories of the night before flooding back. Something shifted between us last night, giving me a newfound appreciation for her presence in our lives.
I gaze at her sleeping form, marveling at her beauty.
“You awake?” I murmur, brushing a stray lock of hair away from Sienna's face.
Sienna stirs, her eyes fluttering open as she meets my gaze with a sleepy smile. “Morning,” she replies, her voice husky with sleep.
Reaching out, I brush a strand of hair from her face, then hesitate. I don’t want to ruin the moment, but the events of yesterday still weigh on me.
“I was thinking,” I begin, my voice quiet in deferment to the early hour. “About what you said last night. About how we treated you like a doll we could play with and put away when we were bored. It bothered me because I … I don’t want you to feel that way. You mean something to me, more than I honestly expected.”
Sienna’s eyes soften, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my chest. “You know, I was thinking last night about the first time I ever tried spicy food.”
I lean over, capturing her hands in mine. “Oh?” I ask, bringing her hands up to kiss them.
“Yeah. The first time I ever tried spicy food I was a teenager. I didn’t think I liked it. It was too much for me. I coughed a lot, my nose ran, it was way out of my comfort zone.”
I’m not sure where she’s going with this, but I stay silent, letting her speak.
