**Chapter 61**

SIENNA'S POV

He didn’t ask again.

The belt came open with a sharp sound. He shoved his jeans down just far enough, dragged me to the edge of the bed by my thighs, and pushed inside in one hard thrust.

The stretch punched the air out of me. Thick. Deep. No time to adjust. He bottomed out and stayed there for a second, jaw clenched, eyes locked on mine like he was daring me to look away. Four years of distance collapsed into the single, brutal fact of him inside me again.

“Still a stranger?” he muttered.

I didn’t answer. My hands fisted in the sheets. He pulled...