HOT; MOANS

The kiss is gentle yet demanding. Lucien can feel himself getting more and more aroused. He wants to do more to her but as his hands go to her head and he tries to deepen the kiss, she abruptly pulls away from him, her cheeks all flushed.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to. I got carried away. Can we like talk? I'd like to discuss a few things with you. Please," she flutters her eyebrows at him.

Lucien is speechless. I'm poking a boner and she only wants to talk? He swallows a lump of spittle to keep himself from blowing hot that she could get him this way and still not want to go further and reluctantly nods.

Juliet grins at his sad cute face and rubs his jaw. "What's the rush? You will undoubtedly have your opportunity. It's not like I'm fleeing."

Her grin and statement somehow make Lucien relax and he leans back into her. "All right, what do you want to talk about?"

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During their few rounds of pillow talk, while unconsciously cuddling each other, their bodies grind against ea