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But Sienna didn’t stop.
Even as her body trembled with release, she kept moving, slower now—crueler. Her soaked heat milked him with every grind, every clench. Adrian’s breath hitched, his entire body on edge, drawn so tight he thought he might snap.
“Sienna,” he rasped, his voice wrecked and low, “I’m right there… Please—”
Her nails raked down his chest. “No.”
He gasped, hands gripping the headboard so hard his knuckles went white. She adjusted her position just slightly—just enough to keep his swollen shaft buried inside her, but no longer giving him what he needed. Her hips rocked with maddening control, dragging her slick folds up and down his burning rod, always just shy of the angle that would push him over.
She rode him like a queen on a throne, her wetness spilling down his length as she chased her own pleasure all over again. Her head tilted back, her lips parting with a shuddering moan as another orgasm tore through her. Her walls clenched, pulsing around him. She cried out softly, grinding down and soaking his thighs.
But still—nothing for him.
Adrian bucked up, trying to find friction, desperate. But Sienna pressed her palm against his chest, keeping him down, controlling him completely.
His whole body trembled, his girth throbbing painfully inside her, the heat unbearable. “Make me cum, Sienna.” he choked, voice raw.
Her expression didn’t soften. She bent over him, kissed the corner of his mouth gently—too gently—and whispered, “No.”
Then, without warning, she lifted off him completely. The sudden emptiness made him grunt, hips twitching in frustration. His rod stood flushed and angry, soaked in her arousal, desperate for release. He looked like a man ruined—and he was.
She didn’t even look at him.
Sienna stood slowly, calm and unaffected, like her body hadn’t just taken everything from him. She pulled her panties back on. Her thighs were slick, inner legs glistening with evidence of what they'd just done—but she moved with the cool precision of someone completely in control.
Adrian sat up abruptly, the tension in his body shaking him. His eyes were dark, dazed, wide with disbelief. “Sienna… what the fuck are you doing?”
She didn’t respond.
She reached for her jeans, sliding one leg in at a time, moving like it was just another ordinary morning—not like she’d just left him on the edge of madness.
Adrian sat there, stunned. Sweat cooling on his skin. Heart pounding. Cock still stiff, leaking. Denied. Shaken. And completely undone.
Adrian swung his legs over the side of the bed, his body still hard, still throbbing, still needing her. “Come back here!” He growled, voice thick with heat and fury.
She finally met his eyes. Cold. Blank. Like he was nothing more than a moment she’d already forgotten. “We’re over.”
22 You Lied
Adrian’s heart slammed into his ribs. The panic that surged through his body was instant. He shot to his feet, eyes wide with disbelief, muscles tense. He took a step closer, hastily wrapping the sheet around his waist.
“What the fuck do you mean?” he rasped.
Sienna slid her sweater over her head, her voice calm but cruel. “I’m done playing with you. I just needed some thrill in my life when I was bored, and you happened to be there. But I’m over it now. I don’t want you anymore.”
Her gaze met his without hesitation. “You want to relive that old relationship. I don’t.”
His stomach sank. The arousal that had wrecked him moments ago now fading immediately.
Adrian's chest rose and fell sharply, his breath growing more ragged. Adrian took a step toward her, jaw tight. “Is this because of Theo? About the deal I canceled?”
Sienna’s eyes snapped to his, sharp and penetrating, a mocking smile curling on her lips. “You're quick to admit it this time.”
“I knew you’d find out,” Adrian said, voice low as he reached for her, but she pushed his hand away instantly and stepped back.
His hand fell to his side, curling into a trembling fist. His eyes stayed locked on hers, jaw clenched. “I didn’t want to hide it from you. I was going to tell you.”
“Youliedto me,” she snapped. Her voice cracked with rage. “You’ve been lying to me from the start. You pretended to care while destroying Theo’s business behind my back. Every move you made was just manipulation. How many other lies have you told me, Adrian? How long have you just wanted to own me to just satisfy your damn ego?”
Even as her body trembled with release, she kept moving, slower now—crueler. Her soaked heat milked him with every grind, every clench. Adrian’s breath hitched, his entire body on edge, drawn so tight he thought he might snap.
“Sienna,” he rasped, his voice wrecked and low, “I’m right there… Please—”
Her nails raked down his chest. “No.”
He gasped, hands gripping the headboard so hard his knuckles went white. She adjusted her position just slightly—just enough to keep his swollen shaft buried inside her, but no longer giving him what he needed. Her hips rocked with maddening control, dragging her slick folds up and down his burning rod, always just shy of the angle that would push him over.
She rode him like a queen on a throne, her wetness spilling down his length as she chased her own pleasure all over again. Her head tilted back, her lips parting with a shuddering moan as another orgasm tore through her. Her walls clenched, pulsing around him. She cried out softly, grinding down and soaking his thighs.
But still—nothing for him.
Adrian bucked up, trying to find friction, desperate. But Sienna pressed her palm against his chest, keeping him down, controlling him completely.
His whole body trembled, his girth throbbing painfully inside her, the heat unbearable. “Make me cum, Sienna.” he choked, voice raw.
Her expression didn’t soften. She bent over him, kissed the corner of his mouth gently—too gently—and whispered, “No.”
Then, without warning, she lifted off him completely. The sudden emptiness made him grunt, hips twitching in frustration. His rod stood flushed and angry, soaked in her arousal, desperate for release. He looked like a man ruined—and he was.
She didn’t even look at him.
Sienna stood slowly, calm and unaffected, like her body hadn’t just taken everything from him. She pulled her panties back on. Her thighs were slick, inner legs glistening with evidence of what they'd just done—but she moved with the cool precision of someone completely in control.
Adrian sat up abruptly, the tension in his body shaking him. His eyes were dark, dazed, wide with disbelief. “Sienna… what the fuck are you doing?”
She didn’t respond.
She reached for her jeans, sliding one leg in at a time, moving like it was just another ordinary morning—not like she’d just left him on the edge of madness.
Adrian sat there, stunned. Sweat cooling on his skin. Heart pounding. Cock still stiff, leaking. Denied. Shaken. And completely undone.
Adrian swung his legs over the side of the bed, his body still hard, still throbbing, still needing her. “Come back here!” He growled, voice thick with heat and fury.
She finally met his eyes. Cold. Blank. Like he was nothing more than a moment she’d already forgotten. “We’re over.”
22 You Lied
Adrian’s heart slammed into his ribs. The panic that surged through his body was instant. He shot to his feet, eyes wide with disbelief, muscles tense. He took a step closer, hastily wrapping the sheet around his waist.
“What the fuck do you mean?” he rasped.
Sienna slid her sweater over her head, her voice calm but cruel. “I’m done playing with you. I just needed some thrill in my life when I was bored, and you happened to be there. But I’m over it now. I don’t want you anymore.”
Her gaze met his without hesitation. “You want to relive that old relationship. I don’t.”
His stomach sank. The arousal that had wrecked him moments ago now fading immediately.
Adrian's chest rose and fell sharply, his breath growing more ragged. Adrian took a step toward her, jaw tight. “Is this because of Theo? About the deal I canceled?”
Sienna’s eyes snapped to his, sharp and penetrating, a mocking smile curling on her lips. “You're quick to admit it this time.”
“I knew you’d find out,” Adrian said, voice low as he reached for her, but she pushed his hand away instantly and stepped back.
His hand fell to his side, curling into a trembling fist. His eyes stayed locked on hers, jaw clenched. “I didn’t want to hide it from you. I was going to tell you.”
“Youliedto me,” she snapped. Her voice cracked with rage. “You’ve been lying to me from the start. You pretended to care while destroying Theo’s business behind my back. Every move you made was just manipulation. How many other lies have you told me, Adrian? How long have you just wanted to own me to just satisfy your damn ego?”
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