The Wrong Woman

Chapter 803

Daniel's kisses were unlike any Sienna had experienced before—deep, consuming, almost devouring, with a sense of plunder.

She couldn't help but sense his desire, feeling his tense body tremble ever so slightly.

No matter how insecure or scared she felt, Sienna couldn't change the fact that she was Daniel Morrison's wife.

This was an inevitable path she had to tread.

Daniel's kisses were no longer satisfied with just Sienna's lips. They traveled to her neck, ran across her shoulder, and then gently brushed her earlobe.

His voice, rough and intimate, whispered, "Don't be afraid, Sisi."

Sienna's breathing grew erratic, her nervous hands clutching the bedsheets.

The sound from the movie abruptly faded into silence, and the projection screen dimmed, plunging the room into darkness.

A faint glow filtered through the curtains, casting a murky, shadowy atmosphere over the space.

Despite the darkness, Daniel's kisses persisted. Slowly and tentatively, he began to remove her clothes. In a gentle voice, he asked, "Are you okay with this?"

Sienna bashfully closed her eyes, turning her head to avoid facing him. Her cheeks flushed red, her skin warm and quivering, while her chest rose and fell rhythmically with each breath.

her, leaving her too nervous

was Sienna's first time, and she didn't

evoked tingling sensations, causing shivers to run down her spine. This

her lower lip tightly, suppressing the urge to moan, mumbling

regardless of Sienna's consent at that moment, Daniel couldn't contain his desires any longer. He hastened his pace, stripping away their

was like dry wood meeting a blazing fire, igniting with each touch. They became entangled in a passionate embrace, lost in the

her body was consumed by sensation, hovering on the

Daniel murmured in his

body being kissed all over, engaging in long, intense foreplay that heightened her

Daniel firmly gripped Sienna's wrist, pinning it against the headboard. He silenced

Gradually, he entered her.

tears streamed down her cheeks. Her body trembled with pain as she

cry out, to fight, to scream

let me go!" she

his kiss deepened, muffling her voice. Her whimper turned into a

her offer to administer the antidote when he was

drugs, it was too overwhelming

so slowly that it drove him to the

with her soft and voluptuous body in his embrace, left him feeling overwhelmed and infatuated, unable

his indulgence grew, pushing the