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And then, Eli pulls out again, this time faster, with more force, and stroking his cock roughly, he comes all over her face. The sight of it, the way he leaves her coated, makes something in me snap.

She freezes, wide-eyed, and I can’t help but grin, feeling that familiar rush.

She’s still, not moving, and for a moment, I think she’s going to break.

I push her onto the floor, climbing over her. She doesn’t even try to fight me. She’s too far gone.

I grab her by the chin, tilting her head up to face me. She looks at me, eyes wide, her mouth still trembling.

Without a word, I take my own release, coming hard over her face as she just lies there. It is fucking insane how good it feels watching rope after rope of my come slide over her cheeks, mixing with his.

Once I am done, I squeeze the head of my cock and shove it back into my pants.

Sienna’s still not moving and for a second, I wonder if she’s even going to say anything.

But then she unsteadily gets on her feet, scrambling away from us both. She wipes her face clean with the edge of her hoodie, her hands shaking, and then without a single word, she bolts out of the room.

My grin fades a little as I stand there, letting the silence fill the space. Then I hear Eli curse under his breath, and I watch as he tucks himself in and runs chasing after her.

I lean back, letting out a long, slow breath. It’s done. For now.

But I know this isn’t over. Not by a long shot.

Because, damn, I want to do that again.

Chapter 14

I move fast, adrenaline coursing through me, not giving a shit about anything else. My focus is on her. She’s shaking, trying to get away from what happened in that room.

“Sienna,” I call out. “Wait.”

She doesn’t stop. Her hand flies out, like she’s trying to shield herself from me, or maybe it’s just instinct to get the hell away from everything. I don’t blame her.

“Sienna!” I’m getting closer now.

She looks up at me, her eyes wide, lost. There’s a mix of confusion and anger in her expression.

“Don’t,” she whispers. “Just don’t.”

Her voice cracks, and fuck, seeing her with the bunny mask hits me all the same. It’s so fucking hot.

“I’m sorry,” I say when I see her tears. “This wasn’t how it should’ve gone down,” I rush out, not sure what I’m even apologizing for. For not stopping Caleb? For not stopping myself? For fucking her mouth and coming all over her face? It was hot as hell.

She shakes her head, muttering something to herself, then looks away.

I try to step closer, but she flinches back.

“Sie, I’m not gonna hurt you,” I say, my voice even, but there’s a desperation underneath it. “I’m not like him.”

And then, out of nowhere, a voice cuts through the tension. “What’s this? I didn’t know we had a pretty little thing hiding back here.”

I turn, eyes narrowing as the guy strolls into view. He’s got that cocky, smug look that screams trouble. Probably one of Caleb’s buddies, thinking he can play his game too.

He steps closer to her, like she’s a prize, a thing to be won. “Those bunny ears, man. I want her next.”

My blood starts to boil. What the fuck is this place? I’ve been part of some dark shit back in New York, but this is fucking out of control. The idea of anyone getting close to her, touching her, saying shit like that, it fucking cracks something inside me.

I charge toward him and snap, “Stay the fuck away from her.”