As Blue came down from her first o****m, chest heaving, she felt Lucian's calloused hands all over her—running up and down her thighs, tracing her hip bones. His fingers skirted near Blue's wetness, and Blue grunted, imagining Lucian's fingers inside her.
She'd imagined him before, going down on her and using his fingers to bring her over the edge. It was right here in their bedroom, the morning after Garrison Byrne's party, when Blue had fingered herself to the thought of Lucian.
And now, Lucian was taking off his underwear shamelessly, and Blue was salivating, pulsating with deep want.
Lucian saw the way she looked at him. He gently returned in between Blue's legs, leaning down to give her a kiss. Blue opened her mouth readily, feeling Lucian lick under her teeth then suck at her bot
