Chapter 11
Sienna’s POV
“Loren… pull it in…” I begged, my voice shaking, body trembling. I couldn’t take it anymore. My thighs were quivering, my core throbbing. I needed him inside me.
His thumb stroked my clit and a sharp gasp flew from my lips, like my whole body had been plugged into electricity. I was ready for the pain. I couldn’t keep making out like this— I needed him to f**k me.
His thick c**k slid across my clit, teasing, sending my breath hitching in helpless frustration.
“I’m not penetrating,” he muttered, claiming my lips again while his c**k stayed pressed against my folds. I rolled my tongue inside his mouth, desperate and burning, while my hand reached down, wrapping around his length. I stroked him hard. He groaned, low and dangerous, into my mouth.
His lips left min
