“Stay still,” he growled softly, as his hand slipped to her thigh, pulling her closer. His voice was low, commanding, but there was an edge of something darker.
Her body shivered with the mixture of need and fear. She wanted him, but the rawness of the moment left her feeling exposed, vulnerable in ways she hadn't prepared for.
“I love how obedient you are for me in bed, Sienna,” Adrian murmured, his fingers sinking deeper, pulling a sharp gasp from her lips. His mouth hovered just above her skin, lips brushing against the delicate curve of her inner thigh, his breath warm and wicked.
“In here, your body is mine to do with as I please. Out there”—he paused, kissing her slowly—“I’ll be obedient to you. Alright?”
Her hips moved involuntarily, chasing the fire he stoked between her thighs, every flick of his tongue drawing her closer to madness. And yet, even in the haze of pleasure, her mind drifted to how she must look to him—spread open, trembling, silently begging for more as her body squirmed under his mouth. The thought alone made her thighs tremble harder.
Adrian’s tongue dragged slowly along her folds, savoring her as if he had all night. The tip teased her clit with light flicks before circling it, drawing out every gasp and whimper she couldn't hold back.
“Oh… ahhh…”
His breath was hot against her soaked skin, and when his mouth finally latched onto her bundle of nerves, she cried out. Soft and desperate.
Adrian’s hands moved upward, possessively cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples until they hardened under his touch. His hands were rough, calloused, but worshipful, treating her like something precious and wild all at once.
“Does it feel good?” he murmured, his voice thick and low, vibrating straight through her core as he spoke against her clit. His lips curled around it again, sucking gently, then harder, as though he couldn’t get enough of her taste.
She gasped, arching her back off the sheets, her entire body trembling under the relentless wave of pleasure. Her fingers twisted into the sheets, nails digging deep. She couldn't breathe, couldn’t think, only feel. Every swirl of his tongue, every kiss against her heat, pushed her higher and higher.
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as pleasure—sharp, blinding, and intoxicating—spiraled through her. Her legs shook, thighs clamping around his head instinctively, but Adrian only growled against her, his tongue delving deeper, more desperate.
“Adrian…” she sobbed his name, choked and broken, and with one final, devastating flick of his tongue, her body shattered. Her climax tore through her like lightning, her cries echoing through the room. She melted, completely boneless, collapsing against the bed, her body trembling uncontrollably as he kissed her through the aftershocks, drinking down every drop of her release.
He pulled back only slightly, his lips glistening with her wetness, his eyes locked on her as if she were a feast laid out just for him. Then, without a word, he lifted her effortlessly, turning her over like she weighed nothing. Her chest heaved, her skin slick with sweat, and her hair clung to her damp forehead.
“Please… let me… breathe,” she whispered, her voice hoarse and trembling.
Adrian’s fingers spread her legs apart with ease, his gaze dark, ravenous. The hunger in his eyes made her breath catch.
A few strokes from Adrian’s fingers coaxed a slick stream of arousal from Sienna’s swollen, throbbing core. Her hips jerked, betraying her will, as if her body was desperate for every torturous rub he gave. The heat pouring from her, the soft trembles rippling through her thighs. It was intoxicating. The way she responded, helpless and achingly sensitive, fueled something dark and primal in him.
He didn’t even need to taste her to know how she’d react. Her body already answered for her.
“I love watching you cum,” Adrian murmured, his voice dripping with dark desire. His palm cupped her mound possessively, fingers curling inside her with slow, relentless pressure. His thumb circled her clit with the kind of friction that made her entire body tighten and convulse. Rough. Insistent. Merciless.
“Ahhh…,” Sienna’s sobs broke free, louder this time, pure desperation laced in every sound. Her legs trembled violently as slick noises echoed in the air.
“A-Adrian,” Sienna gasped, her voice cracking as her body writhed. “Oh God… you’re making me cum again!”
Adrian’s lips curled into a cruel smirk, his eyes gleaming with raw hunger.
Her folds, flushed and glistening, looked painfully sensitive now. Every twitch of her hips, every breathless gasp, made his own restraint waver.
“Please… Adrian…” she whimpered, shame burning in her voice. Her clit throbbed with each breath, and her slick walls fluttered around his fingers, begging without words.
Adrian dipped his head, biting down gently on her tender folds, letting his teeth graze her. “I want to eat you.”
Without warning, he slid two fingers inside her again—slow, deep, possessive. Sienna let out a strangled cry, but Adrian stole the sound with a harsh kiss, forcing her lips open as he swallowed her moans.
Her slick heat wrapped around him tightly, clenching with every motion of his fingers. She was so wet, his entry was effortless, but her inner walls resisted, trying to push him out even as they clung to him like a vice.
Adrian dragged his fingers out slowly, only to thrust them back in harder.
“Relax,” Adrian whispered against her trembling lips, his breath fanning across her flushed skin.
“I… I want you…” Sienna whimpered, eyes wide and dazed, her voice laced with helplessness. The heat inside her had grown unbearable, every pulse of his fingers sent ripples through her core, making her body tense and her mind spin.