103. Lovers

Proserpina

Lucien came forward.

‘Now undress me,’ he said, his voice hoarse with lust as he raked his eyes over her curvaceous body.

She obeyed him, flicking him a glance from under her lashes, wondering what he was planning.

Demurely, she did as he had ordered. His manhood reared, like a beast unleashed, when she undressed him, and she knelt before him, stroking and licking the thick, heavily veined member. Explorative, she kissed the tip, licking the pre-cum beading the tip of his thick, purple coc* and he snarled. It took an effort not to reach down and thrust himself into her willing mouth.

But with a look of entreaty, her dark eyes, wet with heat and longing, she took charge.

Her tongue tentatively swirled around his manhood, tasting, sliding her tongue along the slit, making him shudder. He had not slept with a woman in a long while; the only woman he wanted was the one kneeling before him, servicing his coc* and he felt as though the stars were exploding behind his eyelids as