Page 88 of My Rockstar Ex's Broken Vows

"Um, among other things, yes, please. Hurry in!"

"Good morning," she says as she walks in. Her voice is warm and teasing and my favorite thing to wake up to. "Did I wake you?"

"Not even close," I say, stepping closer. "You’re better than room service."

She laughs, holding up the bag. "I brought sustenance. Croissants from that little bodega down the street. Figured you’d appreciate an actual breakfast."

Her voice is light and casual, but there’s a spark in her eyes that makes my pulse jump. I reach out, plucking the coffee cups from her hand and setting them on the small table near the door.

"Sienna," I murmur, my voice dipping lower, "you could’ve brought me stale crackers, and I’d still be happy to see you."

Her smile widens just slightly, her cheeks flushing as I step closer. I slip my arms around her waist, pulling her into the room and letting the door click shut behind us. "You look beautiful," I say softly, my lips brushing against her temple.

"Callum," she says, laughing quietly, "easy on the syrup. Not my style."

"I can't help it," I murmur, trailing soft kisses along her jawline. "You bring it out in me."

Her breath catches, and she leans into me, her hands resting on my chest. "It’s been, what, twelve hours since we saw each other?"

"Too long," I say, my voice rough as I tilt her face toward mine. Our lips meet, slow and sensual at first, but the moment her hands slide up to tangle in my hair, it shifts.

I pull Sienna closer, my hands sliding down to cup her ass as our kiss deepens. Her tongue teases mine, igniting a fire that spreads through my whole body. I press her against the door, grinding my hips into hers.

"God, I want you," I growl against her lips.

Sienna moans softly, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Then take me," she whispers.

I don't need to be told twice. I scoop her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carry her to the bed. I lay her down gently, drinking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and swollen lips.

"You're fucking gorgeous," I murmur, slowly peeling off her sweater. Her skin is soft and warm under my hands as I trail them down her sides.

"Less talking, more action," Sienna teases, arching into my touch.

I smirk, unclasping her bra and tossing it aside. "As you wish."

I capture one nipple between my lips, swirling my tongue around the hardened peak. Sienna gasps, her back arching off the bed. I lavish attention on her breasts, alternating between gentle nips and soothing licks until she's writhing beneath me.

"Callum, please," she whimpers.

I kiss my way down her stomach, pausing to dip my tongue into her navel. Her hips buck up as I unbutton her jeans, sliding them down her legs along with her panties.

"Spread your legs for me, baby," I murmur, settling between her thighs.

Sienna obliges, her legs falling open. I inhale deeply, savoring her intoxicating scent before running my tongue along her slit. She tastes like heaven—sweet and tangy and uniquely Sienna. I lap at her folds, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue.

"Fuck, you taste so good," I groan against her.

Sienna's hips roll against my face as I slide two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spot that makes her see stars. Her walls clench around my fingers as I suck her clit, alternating between gentle flicks and firm pressure.

"Oh god, Callum," she moans, her hands fisting in my hair. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

I double my efforts, fucking her with my fingers as I worship her with my mouth. Her thighs begin to tremble, and I know she's close. I curl my fingers, pressing firmly against her g-spot as I flick my tongue rapidly over her clit.

Sienna cries out, her back arching off the bed as she comes undone. I work her through it, lapping up every drop of her release until she's pushing me away, oversensitive.

I kiss my way back up her body, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. She moans, tasting herself on my tongue.

"Turn over," I growl, nipping at her earlobe.

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