Instead of answering with words she reached back, grabbed his hand, and placed it deliberately on her thigh.
Phei understood at once.
He lifted her leg high, changing the angle so he could drive even deeper while still pounding into her without mercy. The new position made every thrust hit harder, the thick head punching against her deepest point while her raised leg trembled in his grip.
"Yes," Sienna cried, the word breaking apart against his name as she clung to him, overwhelmed by everything moving through her at once. "Mark me. Make me your woma..."
Her violet eyes widened faintly, almost startled by what her own heart chose next:
"...your wife for eternity, Phei."
Phei froze for the smallest moment.
