Sinner In My Bed

Chapter 3 Did You Touch Him?

Lena's gaze shifted to Hansen's lifeless body beside her.

"Did you touch him?" Daniel asked, lifting his gun and pointing it at Hansen's corpse. "Where did you touch him?"

Lena frowned in disgust. "I touched his chest. It felt like a deflated sofa, and his stomach..."

Daniel pulled the trigger, obliterating every place she mentioned.

The continuous gunfire drew his men from outside.

They burst in, thinking Daniel was under attack, only to find him in an intimate moment with Lena.

Lena wasn't fazed by the gunshots. Instead, she used the opportunity to undo Daniel's belt.

If Daniel hadn't reacted quickly, grabbing her hand, she would have pulled his pants down in front of his men.

"Calm down!" Daniel's face darkened as he tried to soothe Lena.

"We're married! Why can't we do this?" Lena snapped. "If you don't, I'll find someone else!"

A collective gasp filled the room. One of the soldiers even gave Lena a thumbs-up. Damn it!

"If you sleep with another man, I'll kill you," Daniel said coldly.

Lena ignored his threat. Her mind, clouded by the drugs, drifted to the woman who had answered his phone. Feeling hurt, she said, "But you already have another woman. Why can't I have another man?"

"What woman?" Daniel was puzzled. "With you here, why would I want anyone else... Damn it!"

As he spoke, Lena had slipped his belt off and tossed it aside.

"Then prove it," Lena said seductively, her hands becoming more daring.

Though this man might be unfaithful, he had an incredible body. If she had to be with someone, she wanted it to be him.

Daniel realized that if he let this continue, who knew what she'd do next? But he couldn't let this happen in front of his men.

He had no choice but to grab Lena's hands and hold her firmly in his embrace.

Unable to break free, Lena shouted angrily, "We've been married for three years and haven't slept together. Are you impotent?"

The room fell silent. The mercenaries turned away, pretending not to hear but sneaking glances.

Daniel's face darkened as he looked at the struggling woman in his arms, realizing he might have been too lenient with her.

How dare she question his manhood in front of his men?

Taking a deep breath, Daniel dropped his rifle, wrapped an arm around her waist, and hoisted her over his shoulder, marching out.

The sound of helicopter rotors filled the air once more.

Twenty minutes later, a helicopter landed at the Northern Legion's camp.

Daniel disembarked, carrying Lena over his shoulder.

He cut a powerful figure, striding through the camp with purpose, the soldiers watching with respect.

Reaching his quarters, Daniel threw Lena onto the bed without a hint of gentleness.

By now, Lena was entirely controlled by desire, her body writhing and breaths coming in hot pants.

She tore off her slip and wet panties, spreading her legs invitingly in front of Daniel.

Daniel's breathing quickened. As he was about to undress, Lena, impatient, climbed onto him, ripping at his clothes. When he tried to resist, she kissed him fiercely.

Daniel was stunned by the crazy kiss. When he realized what was happening, he was pushed down by Lena.

Her fervent kisses rained down on Daniel, relentless and hungry.

She wanted this man, had wanted him for three years, and nothing could stop her now!

"Wait..." Daniel felt something was off.

Lena lifted her right leg, wedging it between his, and began to grind against him.

Her every movement against his heated flesh quickened his breath and heart.

Daniel closed his eyes, finally realizing what was wrong. Lena was in control of this.

Grabbing her shoulders, he tried to flip them over, but she was quicker, grabbing his part.

"You're mine!" Lena panted, her eyes filled with determination. This was her chosen man, her favorite body.

Her soft fingers wrapped around Daniel's erection, stroking slowly.

Daniel's breaths grew heavier. As he was about to lose control, a sharp glint flashed in his ice-blue eyes.

He suddenly flipped Lena over, pinning her beneath him.

Daniel looked at Lena's defiant but inviting face, a smile playing on his lips. His cool nose trailed down her neck, stopping at her abdomen.

He licked her lightly, each touch making her moan with need.

"Give me!" Lena pleaded, wanting nothing more than to merge with him completely.

Daniel kissed her deeply, his warm tongue exploring her mouth.

This woman was like a drug, stripping him of reason.

His eyes burned with desire, wanting to devour her whole, to make her entirely his.

Their bodies pressed together with nothing in between. Lena's eyes widened at the heat from Daniel's body.

Daniel's hand moved from her shoulder to her back, trailing down.

His calloused fingers left a trail of fire, making her shiver.

Feeling her readiness, Daniel cupped her hips, lifting them, and entered her slowly and firmly.

"Ah!" Lena's body tensed, the intense pain bringing tears to her eyes.

"Relax, and trust me," Daniel whispered, his fingers soothing her back as he moved slowly.

Lena clung to his neck, her head buried in his chest, whimpering like a small animal.

Daniel's eyes darkened, his thrusts growing harder and faster.

The pain gave way to heat, Lena's cries turning to satisfied moans.

"Looks like you enjoy this," Daniel said, gripping her waist tighter to draw them closer.

Lena surrendered to Daniel's embrace, feeling a mixture of pain and unprecedented pleasure.

Her vision blurred, and then cleared, revealing Daniel's ice-blue eyes and sweat-covered body.

"What are we doing?" Lena asked in shock, looking down to see they were still connected.

"Are you daydreaming while we make love?" Daniel growled, squeezing her breasts.

Lena gasped, the intense thrusts turning her cries into broken moans.

Tears streamed down her face.

She bit her lip, refusing to admit that the pleasure outweighed the pain.

This infuriating man kept changing positions.

Lena clung to his arms, her nails digging deep into his flesh.

Before losing consciousness, she thought hazily that Daniel's stamina was incredible. He was almost like a beast.