LUCIAN’S POV
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She’s strangling my c**k, and I revel in the feeling of her doing just that. The way she demanded I take her to the bed had all the blood rushing to my d**k. The way she begged me to take her to the bed was a mere whimper, and f**k it’s one of the sexiest things I’ve ever heard. Slipping my tongue over the seam of her bottom lip, I lick up the blood from her burst lip, and suck the sensitive flesh into my mouth. Her moan rings from her throat like a song so beautiful. I loose a little more control with every sound she makes. “Lucian,” My c**k pulses as I hear my name roll off her lips.
I spent the entire night in this room, sitting on that bed, waiting for her. Pacing the floors. I’m surprised I didn’t dig a slope with my feet. “Yes, Careless?” In response to the nickname
