I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 121

She looked up, completely stunned.

The man's large, broad palm pressed firmly against her calf.

"I'll massage it for you."

"You don't have to..." Sienna started to refuse, but the unfamiliar, tingling pressure began working over her leg with a firm, rhythmic rhythm.

She quietly snapped her mouth shut.

Because it honestly felt incredibly good.

Even through the fabric of her pajama pants, the man's hands kneaded back and forth, the heat from his skin radiating steadily through the thin material.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze lowered, looking intensely focused.

Watching him, Sienna's heart inexplicably began to race. It beat faster and faster, and without realizing it, she curled her toes.

Perhaps she was just too relaxed from the attentive service, but she finally let all her tension go.

She stared at those hands. They were large, thick, and very warm.

The veins stood out against the pale skin on the back of his hands, making the scars there look strikingly harsh.

"Does the back of your hand still hurt?"

Jorrod replied, "It never hurt."

"You're lying."

"I'm not."

Jorrod's rhythm didn't falter in the slightest at her sudden question. Sienna decided to drop the vaguely intimate topic and turned her face away, only to find the tingling sensation in her leg growing even more pronounced.

Finally, when he switched to her other leg.

His hand caught her right leg off guard with a perfectly applied pressure. Sienna completely lost control, a soft, incredibly delicate whimper slipping from her lips.

Calling it a whimper was polite; a moan was probably more accurate.

Jorrod clearly stiffened. He paused his movements and looked up at her.

Realizing what she had just done, Sienna's ears burned scarlet, and she yanked her leg back.

She grabbed the blanket and pulled it over herself, shrinking into a ball.

"I said I didn't need it anymore..."

Jorrod snapped out of his daze. His hand slipped right back under the covers, catching her foot with total precision.

"Was I too rough? I'll be gentler."

Sienna didn't pull away this time. She just watched helplessly as her foot was dragged back out into the open.

She gritted her teeth, only letting a stray sound or two slip through.

Jorrod coaxed her softly, "You don't have to hold it in. It sounds nice. I like hearing it."

Sienna's ears instantly flushed bright red all over again.

Because those were the exact words he used to coax her in bed when she couldn't take it anymore.

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