Chapter 63. Arnold

Arnold moved closer, crouching down until his face was level with Lucien’s.

A trembling breath escaped Lucien’s lips. He wanted to turn away, but he couldn’t. His body refused to move.

Arnold lifted a hand and let his fingers trail along Lucien’s cheek. The touch was deceptively gentle at first, but it made Lucien shudder violently. Slowly, Arnold’s hand slid down to his neck, lingering there just long enough to make Lucien’s pulse race with panic. Then his fingers dragged further down to his chest, where they pinched his nipples with cruel pressure.

Lucien gasped in fear and pain, tears spilling down his face.

Arnold leaned in, his mouth hovering close to Lucien’s ear.

“You look so damn cute when you cry… it just turns me on.”

He licked Lucien’s ear, relishing the way the boy sobbed faintly beneath him.

With a sharp tug, Arnold loosened the ropes binding Lucien’s knees and ankles. Before Lucien could react, Arnold seized him by the arm and