Chapter 81: Do you like it?

"So, this time I waited till the last moment to invite you to not give you any chance to refuse," Fan Xing said with a soft pleading expression.

Eventually, Sienna agreed.

After getting Sienna’s word, Fan Xing didn’t linger around any longer saying that she still had to make some preparation for the reunion.

Later that night, Sienna sat in front of the dresser, applying lotion on her hands.

She had taken a shower and donned a bunny printed pyjama as she absent-mindedly squeezed out the lotion.

’Pwatch!’

Sienna snapped out of her daze and glanced at her palm. She had accidentally squeezed too much of the lotion.

At this moment, the door to the Master bedroom opened.

"You came at the right time," With her other hand, Sienna dragged a confused Callahan to the bed before she transferred the lotion to his hands.

Callahan was merely letting her do what she wanted. But when she suddenly intertwined their fingers and applied a little pressure on his palm, his breathing slowed.

Sienna seemed to be unaware of his unusual change. Lost in her thoughts, she was diligently spreading out the lotion evenly as she massaged his palms.

Suddenly, his palm shifted, and his long fingers locked around her wrist.

In one swift movement she was yanked forward.

The man was sitting on the bed with his legs on the floor. And in the current position, Sienna had one leg positioned between his legs. Her other knee was planted beside his thigh on the bed.

Suddenly, whatever thoughts distracted earlier seemed to have dispersed completely.

And her entire attention was fixated on the man in front of her.

Callahan seemed to be in a better mood now.

He released her wrists just in front of his body, letting her palms rest on his chest.

"Something interesting on your mind?"

Sienna didn’t retreat from the position. Instead, she shifted little to find a more comfortable spot.

The way they were, their bodies were barely separated by both her palms resting on his chest.

From a distant view, it looked like he would fall back on the bed with a little push from.

But Callahan sat like a rock, not letting the distance between them increase even by an inch.

"You could say so. In just one day, I have received two invitations,’’ Sienna said in a soft voice.

Callahan didn’t interrupt her.

They were both aware of the first invitation because Sienna was certain that he must have received it too.

"Tomorrow, there is a class reunion."

The moment those words left her mouth, there was a moment of silence between the two of them.

Suddenly, Callahan straightened up, causing her to lose balance.

Before she could retreat, the man caught her waist and pulled her forward till her body was planted on his.

"Good for you to catch up with old friends," there was an edge to his voice.

And a hint of possessiveness swirling in his gaze.

Sienna couldn’t decipher the way he looked at her right then. As if, she would disappear if he didn’t hold her close.

She felt like she must be seeing things.

His fingers treaded inside her hair and a tingling sensation spread through her scalp, down to her spine. His touch was hot and cold, making her fear that it would be too much and nearly not enough, making her want to lean in and pull back at the same time.

"Cal, what’s on your mind?" her voice came out unrecognizable, hoarse and soft, like a plea.

"You."

He did not give her a chance to speak. His long fingers gripped her hair firmly and angled her head before the man kissed her neck.

His lips were warm and wet, licking and kissing the spot gently, but with a pressure that made her body stiffen.

A distinct heat began to pool in her lower abdomen. Her hands that were resting against his chest lost all strength as they wrapped around his neck.

His large palm shifted on her waist, as it slowly slid under her shirt.

It sent an electrifying jolt inside her and her hips moved instinctively as she pressed her body closer to his.

His lips lingered on her neck still, his tongue swirling on her sensitive skin. And his palm rested on her bare waist, leaving her warm and tingly where he touched.

Sienna tilted her neck as the pleasure spread through her body.

But just as she began to close her eyes, the man suddenly stopped, "Do you like it?" his lips hovered above the nape of her neck.

He began to pull back to look at her but she gulped softly and hugged his neck, "Don’t... Don’t stop."

From an angle where she couldn’t see, Callahan’s eyes darkened with a deep desire and something maddeningly possessive.

He bit her neck so hard that tears sparkled in her eyes, "Ah..." Sienna winced, holding onto him even tighter.

But gradually, the pain started to fade as his tongue licked the spot before planting gentle kisses downwards.

His palm moved under her shirt and Sienna inclined her body on him, giving him more access when his hand reached to her back.

In a swift movement, her bra was unclasped and she felt his breathing grow unsteady against her skin.

She could feel his restraint yet Sienna seemed to be unable to think straight.

The moment his movements slowed, she lowered her bottom, rubbing provocatively against the bulge in his crotch.

"Cal, please," she whispered in his ears, her lips grazing against his earlobe.

Callahan cursed under his breath and stood from the bed. Sienna’s legs wrapped around him.

His long legs covered the distance in a few seconds. One moment, they were near the bed and in the other, her back was pressed against the dresser.

Their bodies were entangled intimately, not leaving the slightest gap between them while their lips were locked in a kiss that was different from all the other times.