Page 166 of Sienna Rossi: Beyond Shattered Trust

Flushed cheeks.

Swollen lips.

Red eyes darkened with desire.

Completely fucking beautiful.

And sitting in my lap like she belongs there – and she fucking does.

I slip my fingers out, raising them to my mouth as I lick her juices from them, and she reaches down, sliding her hand into my pants, pulling my dick out.

She wraps her hand around my dick, guiding me to her entrance before lowering herself onto me slowly.

A soft hiss leaves her lips as she bites down on the corner of her mouth, her eyes fluttering briefly at the stretch. My hands grip her hips tightly, steadying her as she takes me inch by inch, and fuck, the feeling of her surrounding me almost tears a groan from my chest.

“So fucking perfect,” I mutter under my breath.

She shivers at my words. I give her a moment to adjust, my hands sliding up her thighs slowly whilst I watch every expression crossing her face. Then she begins moving, and pleasure hits both of us instantly.

Breathless moans escape her, mixing with my ragged breathing and the rhythmic sound of skin meeting skin as she rides me slowly at first, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.

My eyes remain fixed on her as she moves above me, completely captivated by the sight of her. Her hair frames her face, a few curls falling across her face. Her cheeks are flushed pink, and small moans escape her every time I thrust deeper into her.

Fuck, I could watch her like this forever.

I grip her waist harder, helping guide her movements when her rhythm falters slightly and she gasps softly, nails digging into my shoulders as pleasure builds hotter between us.

“Jayce…” she whimpers breathlessly.

I kiss her harder as I thrust deeper, harder, faster until she comes, her release shattering through her.

Her entire body trembles as her walls tighten around me so perfectly it almost knocks the breath from my lungs. I hold onto her firmly as she shakes against me, as pleasure crashes through her in waves.

Fuck.

The feeling of her unravelling around me pushes me dangerously close myself.

I thrust up harder, chasing my own release, just as my Schattensicht suddenly beeps sharply against my wrist.

A curse leaves me under my breath.

Sienna barely notices, too lost in pleasure as she buries her face against my neck, and I finally come with a groan, gripping her hips tightly as my release tears through me.

Then my Schattensicht beeps again.

My chest still rises heavily as silence settles between us again, broken only by our uneven breathing. Sienna presses a soft, lingering kiss against my jaw whilst we both try to recover, and for a second I almost ignore the alert completely. Until it beeps a third time.

Sienna notices my expression immediately.

A small frown crosses her face as her eyes flick towards my wrist. “What is it?”

I raise my arm, activating the message whilst still holding her against me.

The second I read it, every trace of warmth leaves my body.

My brows knit sharply together.

“What?” Sienna asks quietly, tension instantly creeping into her voice.