Sienna’s POV

“Look at me while I fuck you.”

Kane’s voice was rough as he drove his cock deep into me again. My legs stayed locked around his waist. The cheap mattress creaked under every hard thrust. Rain still hammered the windows. The power had not come back. Only the faint glow from outside let me see the intensity in his gray eyes as he bottomed out inside my cunt.

I cupped his face with both hands. “Harder. I need to feel you for days.”

He gave me exactly that. Long, deep strokes that dragged along every sensitive place inside me. His pubic bone ground against my swollen clit on...