Sienna’s POV

“Stay. Fuck me again and then we leave together.”

The words left my mouth before fear could stop them. Kane’s fingers were still buried inside my cunt, two thick digits curled against the spot that made my hips roll. Morning light filled the small hotel room. Outside the rain had stopped completely. Traffic moved steadily over wet pavement. The world was open again and I had just chosen not to walk away.

Kane’s eyes darkened. “Say it again.”

“I want to stay. I want you to fuck me one more time in this bed. Then we get dressed and we leave together. No more silence. No more running.”...