Page 46 of The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos
My brows furrow as I twist my hand into her blond hair. I pull out my dick and slam into her needy pussy, imagining I’m holding a tangle of auburn locks in my fist.
New Room
Sienna
“Sienna…” he murmurs, his green eyes burning into mine as he slides his fingers down my hips, skimming along my skin before he slips them beneath the fabric of my top and slowly slides it up. “Want me?”
“Gods…” My entire body is on fire, my core igniting with a delicious lick of illicit hunger.
A dangerous smirk crosses his lips as he brushes his hand down my stomach and slips his fingers between my thighs, making my core clench.
“Jayce…” I whimper, my eyes falling to his towel and the bulge of his package.
I want him.
I reach for his towel when he starts banging on the wall behind me.
I look up at him, confused.
“Jayce, what are you-”
My eyes snap open, and I’m staring at the white ceiling of my dorm room, where someone is banging on the door. THE DOOR to my dorm room!
I gasp as I look down and realise what happened.
I was dreaming about Jayce. I was… my cheeks flush at the ache that lingers in my core.
“WHAT?!” I scream at the incessant knocking.
“Sienna?” Tatum’s voice comes, laced with shock.
Shit!
“Sorry! I was asleep, I’m- I’m coming!” Jayce’s face flashes in my head, and I want to die. ‘I’m coming?’ Really?
Oh my gods, I was thinking about him! I was dreaming about him touching me!
I jump from the bed, grab one of my perfumes and spray the room until the smell is in my nose and mouth, and I’m gagging.
“Sienna, are you alright?”
“Yes!” I exclaim, trying to hide my panic.
I quickly grab some wipes and hurriedly wipe my vagina, not wanting anything linked to sex lingering on me. That is an embarrassment I’ll never recover from. Pushing open the windows, I then rush to the door and poke my head out, trying to calm my erratic heartbeat.
“Tatum, hey!”
His arched eyebrow is a question in itself, but he doesn’t ask me anything. Not about me shouting, or why there’s perfume overload or anything. Thank the gods.
“I heard what happened last night. Are you alright?”
“How did you hear?” I ask, my face falling. Does that mean everyone knows?
“Word gets around. Are you alright though?”
“Yeah… yeah, I am. I just- I wasn’t expecting everyone to know…” I murmur, the humiliation creeping through me once again.
“You don’t need to worry, I already let Jayce know.”
