“Relax your legs,” he murmured again, his tone darkly soothing. “Lean on me.”

Her slender frame melted against his chest, her bare skin pressed to the sculpted lines of his body. She was still shaking, but she let him guide her, folding into his touch like something fragile and desperate to be held. Though her muscles remained taut, her dripping slickness welcomed him greedily. His fingers slid in deeper, curling wickedly.

“A-ah! Aaaah!” Sienna’s voice cracked, the sound torn from deep inside as pleasure and pain crashed together in waves.

Adrian’s finger rubbed against that hidden, tender spot inside her—over and over—ruthlessly gentle. Her juices coated his knuckles, the sound of wet friction loud in the silence. Her legs started shaking badly, his one arm wrapped around her waist, the other still working her open.

The sight of her unraveling, her parted lips, her fluttering lashes, the desperate arch of her back, made his rod throb with painful intensity. It strained against his pants, leaking, aching to bury itself inside her heat.

Every time her breath hit his throat, warm and shaky, he had to fight the urge to push her to her knees and feed her his shaft. But he held back. For now.

“Ah… aaaah, Adrian!” Sienna whimpered, voice barely audible as she tried to make sense of the heat pouring out of her. Her voice was breaking, eyes pleading with shame and need.

He looked down at her. Lips swollen, cheeks flushed, pupils blown so wide her eyes looked almost black. He thrust his finger in deeper, drawing a cry from her throat and a fresh gush of slickness from her fluttering core.

“Do you feel good?” he asked, tilting his head, voice full of cruel teasing.

Her tight walls gripped his fingers with greedy desperation, clinging like they never wanted to let go.

“Oh God… oh God…” Her voice cracked, breathless, on the edge of something she couldn’t control.

“Sienna,” Adrian growled, his lips brushing her ear as his teeth grazed her lobe. “Cum now.”

His self-control frayed at the edges. Watching her fall apart, hearing those helpless sounds she couldn’t stop. It made him feel feral. Possessive.

Her entire world shrank down to where his fingers played her body like a twisted instrument. She couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. Her body moved on instinct, chasing the peak, drowning in sensation.

“Haaa… aaah… Aah!” Sienna sobbed, her toes curling as pleasure built like fire in her veins. Then his finger scraped that spot again, and her mind shattered.

“It’s alright,” Adrian coaxed, voice suddenly soft, almost affectionate. “Let it out. Let me feel it.”

“Mhmm… hahhh… aaahhh!”

Her scream broke the air like lightning, and her body snapped tight around his hand. Her orgasm crashed over her violently, raw, consuming. Her slick gushed out, soaking his fingers, her inner muscles spasming uncontrollably as her cries melted into broken gasps.

He held her through it, one hand stroking her hair gently as she collapsed in his arms. Her chest heaved with each breath, tremors rippling down her spine. Her thighs quivered uncontrollably, and his eyes drank in every inch of her wrecked body.

Adrian waited, watching her ride the aftershocks, then slowly lifted her chin and removed the blindfold.

Sienna blinked, dazed, and met his gaze.

His face was carved perfection, as if some cruel god had sculpted him just to ruin women. That sharp jaw, those wicked lips…

Even with the trembling heat still throbbing between her legs, she couldn’t look away.

Before she could speak, he reached for his belt. The sound of leather unbuckling made her breath hitch.

She watched, heart pounding, as he freed himself.

Her eyes widened. Thick. Long. Veins prominent. The head flushed deep red and glistening. It looked too much for her body, and yet…

Her thighs instinctively clenched.

Why was he built like living sin? Sculpted to seduce and destroy?

Adrian’s gaze darkened as he looked at her trembling, spent frame. He climbed over her, his body covering hers. Then, he aligned himself and began to push in, slowly.

Her tightness clenched immediately, a gasp escaping her lips as every inch stretched her further.