Chapter 352. Proserpina

Proserpina

I rose to my feet shakily, with Lucien gripping my arms to support me, holding me to his sweat-dampened chest. I smiled up at him, licking my lips lasciviously and dimpled widely as I saw the lust in his glazed grey eyes which narrowed dangerously. My lips, I knew, were plump and swollen from my frantic sucking of his large member, but I wanted to tease him further and I received the response I was looking for. Holding me to him, he lowered his head.

“Witch,’ he grunted hoarsely,’ If you do not behave yourself, I swear I shall f*ck you again.’

I laughed openly and he pushed me against the wall, holding me there as he kissed me again.

“Ah, Woman,’ he breathed,” you make me the happiest man in the world… I can taste myself in your mouth...you f*cking give the beast ...”

’’Hmmm…let me think, is it because I gave you a blow job?’ I grinned and he scowled.

For all the filth and vulgar words he used during our frenzied coupli