The yacht rocked gently beneath them, the distant hum of the ocean blending with the faint music still pying on deck. Earlier, the staff had been sent away, ensuring no prying eyes or interruptions. Now, the night stretched endlessly around them—just the two of them, wrapped in the glow of countless stars above and the soft, salted breeze.

  Evan let his fingers linger on Sienna’s wrist, his grip firm yet unhurried as he guided her toward the cabin. She followed without question, her eyes sharp with curiosity, lips curled in that ever-present smirk of hers—the one that told him she knew exactly where this was headed and had no intention of resisting.

  The moment they stepped inside, the door shut behind them with a soft click, sealing them off from the rest of the world. The room was intimate—dim lighting casting golden shadows across sleek wooden walls, the scent of expensive leather and faint cologne lingering in the air.

  Evan’s gaze swept over the cabin, taking in the neatly made bed, the low-lit ambiance, the plush couch nestled against the far wall. His lips twitched slightly. Perfect.

  He walked forward, his movements slow, deliberate, until he reached the couch. Without a word, he sank into it, leaning back with an ease that was almost zy—almost, but not quite. His eyes never left her.

  Sienna arched a brow, amusement flickering in her gaze. "Getting comfortable?"

  Evan tilted his head, his fingers drumming against the armrest. “A reward should be enjoyed properly, don’t you think?”

  Her smirk deepened, but he caught the slight shift in her stance—the subtle anticipation ced beneath her usual confidence.

  He let the silence stretch for a beat longer before finally speaking, his voice low, measured.

  “Tonight,” he murmured, his fingers tapping once against the couch, “you’re going to do exactly as I say.”

  Sienna’s amusement didn’t falter, but her gaze darkened slightly, intrigue fshing in those sharp eyes. She tilted her head, studying him, waiting—measuring his intent.

  And then, with that same effortless confidence, she took a step forward.

  “And what,” she mused, her voice smooth as silk, “would you have me do?”

  Evan exhaled slowly, his gaze dragging over her—really looking at her. The way the soft cabin lights kissed her skin, the way the faintest sheen of moisture still clung to her from the jacuzzi, the way she stood, poised yet waiting… for him.

  His pulse thrummed.

  He leaned forward slightly, his elbows resting on his knees, his voice dropping into something quieter, more intimate.

  “Start by standing in front of me.”

  Sienna held his gaze for a long moment, then, without hesitation, she stepped closer—until she was standing directly before him, the heat of her presence making the space between them feel smaller.

  Evan’s fingers twitched. His control, carefully leashed.

  He exhaled, letting the anticipation simmer between them before he spoke again.

  “Good,” he murmured, his voice like a slow burn.

  “Now,” he tilted his chin slightly, his lips curving into something dangerously satisfied,

  “Let’s begin.”

  As Evan's voice dropped to a slow burn, Sienna's eyes locked onto his, a spark of curiosity igniting within their depths. The air between them seemed to thicken, heavy with anticipation, as he began to speak.

  "Undress for me, Sienna," he murmured, his words dripping with a gentle, insistent command. "Slowly."

  Sienna's smirk never wavered, but a flicker of excitement danced in her eyes as she reached for the hem of her top. She drew it up, her movements nguid, revealing the soft, glowing skin beneath. The fabric slid over her head, and she let it fall to the floor, her gaze never leaving Evan's.

  Her fingers drifted to the waistband of her pants, and she slid them down, her hips swaying gently as the fabric pooled around her ankles. She stepped out of them, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and kicked them aside.

  Now, she stood before him in only her ce underwear, the delicate fabric clinging to her curves. Evan's eyes roamed over her, drinking in the sight, his fingers twitching with restraint.

  "Come closer," he whispered, his voice like a summer breeze on a still day.

  Sienna's smile deepened, and she took a step forward, her eyes locked onto his. Another step, and she was standing directly in front of him, the heat of her body radiating towards him like a fme.

  Evan's hands rose, his fingers sinking into her soft buttocks, and he gently guided her onto his p. She settled onto him, her weight sinking into his thighs, and their lips met in a slow, burning kiss.

  As they kissed, time lost all meaning. Evan's hands roamed, tracing the curves of her back and the shape of her hips. His fingers eventually drifted up, lightly skimming the edge of her underwear, the only barrier between his skin and hers.

  With a gentle touch, he unfastened the csp of her bra, and the ce slid away, revealing the soft, rounded flesh beneath. Sienna's breath caught, a soft gasp escaping her lips as Evan's hands closed around her breasts, his fingers stroking, massaging, and teasing.

  His tongue and mouth followed, tracing paths of fire across her skin, sucking and nipping at her nipples until she began to moan, her body arching into his touch. His fingers danced around her nipples, rolling them between his thumb and index finger, sending shivers down her spine. He pinched them lightly, and then soothed the sensitive tips with gentle caresses, the sensation sending her into a whirlpool of pleasure.

  As he focused on her nipples, his mouth tracing circles around them, Sienna felt her body become heavier, her limbs weakening with desire. She tried to guide his head, her hands rising to cradle his face, urging him to take more of her breast into his mouth. "More," she whispered, her voice filled with need.

  But Evan's hands stilled, his mouth lifting from her skin as he reminded her, "Tonight, Sienna, I'm in control." His eyes locked onto hers, a flicker of warning dancing in their depths.

  Sienna's gaze fshed with a mix of desire and defiance, but she nodded, her hands dropping to her sides. "Sorry," she whispered, her breath catching as Evan's mouth returned to her breast, his tongue tracing paths of fire across her skin.

  His fingers resumed their teasing, rolling her nipples between his fingers, sending shivers down her spine. Sienna's body arched into his touch, her moans growing louder as she struggled to remember to follow his lead.

  As the tension between them built, Evan's hands slowed, his fingers coming to rest on her breasts. He leaned back, his eyes never leaving hers, and his voice took on a firm, authoritative tone. "Get on your knees, Sienna."

  His words sent a shiver down her spine, a thrill of shame mixed with a spark of resistance. But she didn't hesitate, her body responding to the order even as her mind recoiled. She slid off his p, her knees sinking into the plush carpet as she dropped to the floor.

  Evan's eyes pinned hers, his gaze burning with a quiet intensity. "Unzip me, Sienna," he said, his voice low and smooth.

  Sienna's gaze fshed with a spark of defiance, but her body betrayed her, responding to the order with a slight lean forward. Her hands rose, her fingers brushing against the fabric of his pants as she slowly unzipped him, the sound of the zipper echoing through the room.

  As the fabric parted, Evan's cock sprang free, erect and waiting, its thick length pulsing with a rhythm that seemed to match the beating of Sienna's heart. Her eyes locked onto the hard flesh, her mind racing with a mix of reluctance and anticipation, but her body seemed to move of its own accord, her knees sinking into the plush carpet as she dropped to the floor.

  Evan's eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with a quiet intensity that seemed to sear her very soul. "Take it in your mouth," he whispered, his voice like a gentle command, a request that was also a demand.

  Sienna's lips parted, her tongue darting out to wet them as she leaned forward, her eyes never leaving Evan's. "I'll make you forget you're in control," she whispered, a sly smile spreading across her face as she took him into her mouth.

  The moment her lips closed around him, Evan's eyes fshed with pleasure, his hands rising to cradle her head, his fingers tangling in her hair. Sienna's mouth was a warm, wet heaven, her tongue dancing around him with a skill that left him breathless.

  As she sucked him, her cheeks hollowing with each stroke, Evan's grip on her hair tightened, his hips beginning to move in time with her rhythm. "Oh, God, Sienna," he groaned, his voice like a prayer, his eyes locked onto the sight of her mouth wrapped around him.

  Sienna's response was a low, throaty ugh, the vibrations of which sent shivers down Evan's spine. She pulled back, her lips releasing him for a moment, before she leaned forward again, her mouth closing around him like a vice. "I'm just getting started," she whispered, her eyes glinting with a spark of mischief, as she took him deeper, her mouth working him with a skill that left him helpless and wanting more.

  As she sucked him, her body swaying to the rhythm of her strokes, Evan's hands rose, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her movements, and urging her on.

  As Sienna's mouth worked its magic, Evan's eyes rolled back in his head, his hips thrusting forward in time with her strokes. Finally, with a groan, he climaxed, his semen spilling into Sienna's mouth.

  Sienna swallowed, her eyes never leaving Evan's face, a sly smile spreading across her lips. She knew she had done her job well, and the look of satisfaction on Evan's face was all the reward she needed.

  Sienna's smile grew wider, and she leaned back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You're welcome," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

  Evan's eyes crinkled at the corners as he chuckled. "Allow me to return the favor," he said, his gaze never leaving Sienna's. She fshed him a look of anticipation, her body nguage open and receptive.

  Evan nodded, his eyes still locked on hers. "I want you to y on the bed," he instructed, his tone firm but gentle. "And I want you to lift your hips, just your hips, and hold them there for me."

  Sienna's eyebrows rose, a spark of surprise igniting in her eyes. This pose was both humiliating and strangely erotic, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable. Yet, she couldn't deny the thrill that ran through her veins as she considered Evan's request. "What kind of weird porn have you been watching?" she asked, amusement dancing in her voice.

  Evan's face flushed, and he looked away, a smile spreading across his face. "Maybe I've been exploring some new genres," he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

  Sienna ughed, the sound rich and full, and she y down on the bed, her body stretched out. She lifted her hips, holding them high in the air, and gazed at Evan with a mixture of amusement and challenge. "Well, I suppose I can indulge you this once," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But we are now even. So don't think this is going to become a regur thing."

  As Sienna settled into the pose, Evan's eyes locked onto her, his gaze burning with desire. He could see the wetness of her pussy, glistening in the dim light, and he knew she was ready for more. "I was going to return the favor," he said, his voice filled with intention, "but I think you're ready for more."

  Evan's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, and he reached out, his finger brushing against her pussy. Sienna's body jerked, a spark of pleasure igniting in her veins.

  Evan's finger danced across Sienna's pussy, teasing her clit, and then, he fastened his pace, his strokes growing faster, more insistent. He rubbed her pussy lips, making her breath catch, her body arching upwards, her hips still held high in the air. "Oh, God," she whispered, her voice barely audible, as his finger slipped inside her, making her feel a rush of pleasure.

  Evan's finger disappeared, repced by his dick, which was thicker, hotter, and more insistent. He pushed his dick inside her, making Sienna's body explode into a thousand sensations, her mind reeling with pleasure. "Don’t stop," she whispered, her voice urgent with desire, as he started to gain rhythm. His dick was hard, and it rubbed against her walls, driving intense waves of pleasure.

  As Evan sped up, their bodies began to move in tandem. The air was filled with the sound of their ragged breathing, their hearts pounding in their chests.

  Sienna's body trembled with pleasure, her senses overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Evan's hands grasped her hips, holding her in pce as he drove his dick deeper into her pussy, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire.

  The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the moment. Their bodies strained together, their movements becoming more frantic, more urgent. Evan's dick was pounding in and out of Sienna's pussy, making her feel like she was going to come.

  Finally, they reached the peak, their bodies shuddering with release. Evan's dick erupted, shooting his cum deep inside Sienna's pussy, making her feel a rush of pleasure. As they colpsed, their bodies entwined, their breathing ragged, their hearts still pounding in their chests. They y there, wrapped in each other's arms, their bodies still trembling with pleasure, their minds reeling from the intensity of their passion.

  He smiled, his lips curling upwards, and whispered, "I think we're more than even now." Sienna's face lit up with a radiant smile, and she leaned in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, gentle kiss.