Sienna POV

Lorenzo dropped me onto the cold marble counter in the bathroom, and my soaked pussy met the chill of the tiles. I shivered instantly.

If I said I came here for nothing, I’d be lying. I came because I wanted to feel him inside me, deep, hard, and without hesitation.

I didn’t care about the ache still lingering between my thighs. Let it hurt. I wanted him to fuck me like his life depended on it.

His hands moved to my shirt. With one quick motion, he unbuttoned it, and my pink, ...