William positions himself below Sienna. I can't see exactly what he's doing from here but I feel her clench around me, tight and sudden, and she makes a sound into Adrian that I feel in my grip.
She's close already.
I take my hand from her waist and bring it down. The slap is sharp in the room. I watch the color spread across her skin and have to fight to keep my breathing steady.
She clenches harder.
I slap her again.
And again.
She tears her mouth off Adrian and screams, full and unguarded, coming around me, clenching and shaking. I slow down and let her take every second of it. Adrian's hand is in her hair. William has gone still below her. We're all watching her fall apart.
I ease her down to the mattress when she's through.
The tie comes off slow. I turn her over and take both her wrists in my hands and work my thumbs over the skin where it sat, check the color, check her face.
Her eyes are a little glassy.
"Are you ok?" I ask.
She looks at me. Smiles slowly, completely, nothing held back.
I press my mouth to the inside of her wrist before I let go.
William is already pulling her toward him. "Ready for more?"
Her answer is to push herself up and straddle him. She reaches between them, aligns him, and sinks down slowly. His mouth goes slack, and I can see the white-knuckled grip he gets on her hips. She's going to bruise where his fingers are.
I check her expression. Only pleasure. Nothing else. She's moving, already finding her rhythm.
Adrian gets behind her and starts kissing at the back of her neck.
Lips moving down her spine in a slow, thorough line. He gets a hand between her shoulder blades and guides her forward until her chest is against William's and her face tucks into his neck, and then Adrian keeps going lower. And lower.
Sienna's sound when Adrian reaches the base of her spine fills the room.
William's voice comes out rough and stripped: "Oh shit."
I get up, walk to the bathroom, come back with what I stored there earlier and hand it to Adrian.
"Make it good for our girl." I say
Adrian works carefully. Hands thorough, making sure. William has gone still just holding her and whispering into her hair, "That's it, gorgeous, you're doing so well, you feel incredible," and she shivers every time he speaks.
She lifts her head and looks over her shoulder.
I lean in and take her mouth.
She kisses me back immediately. Soft and deep and completely trusting, her breath already uneven. I feel the moment Adrian pushes all the way in because she breaks the kiss and the sound that comes out of her is not like any of the others.
I press my forehead to hers.
"That's our good girl."
Her whole body shudders. And she presses her forehead harder against mine. William's hands move to her hips while Adrian starts to move.
I have no patience left.
