Chapter 185. Lucien Delano

Proserpina

The grey eyes gleamed and he had raised himself on an elbow, the powerful muscles of his arms expanding as he lowered his head to my earlobe, nibbling it, his tongue wandering over it.

'Where exactly does it feel sore, woman?’ he growled and I could hear the smile in his voice as he took in my hardening nipples. 

The muscles in my lower body constricted as he took my nipples in his mouth, one after the other, and sucked gently, grazing the stiff buds with his teeth and I moaned, gripping his head in my hands. My body was already coming awake to his skilful touch. His hand moved lower to my welcoming wetness and parting my legs obediently, I began to raise my hips as he toyed with me.

Supporting his head on his large hand, leaning on his elbow and kissing me, he continued to stroke and play with me, taking me over the edge and then mounted me swiftly, to plunge himself into me.

As he pumped his seed into me, he lowered hi