Sienna’s POV

“Put it back in. I need you inside me again.”

Kane’s cock rested heavy against my entrance, the thick head already slick from the mess we had made. He pushed forward in one slow, deliberate stroke, stretching me open until his hips met mine. A low groan left his throat. My cunt fluttered around the sudden fullness, still sensitive from the last orgasm, still greedy for more.

He stayed deep for a long moment, forehead pressed to mine, breathing the same air. The rain outside had not eased. Thunder rolled across the flooded roads. The power remained dead. In the near dark I could see the way his...