LENA“Ouuuu, fuck! Lena!” he snarled, a deep groan rumbling from his throat.I didn’t know what was worse: the way his eyes lingered on me like he was trying to memorize them, or the way my heart skipped every time he said my name like it was something sacred.“Fuck, that was good, kitten. You're a pro,” he said, coming down from his high.“I’m learning from the best,” I said, winking as I bit my lip.“Lena,” Adrian murmured, his voice low, warm, and unhurried. “You keep looking at me like that, and I’ll forget I invited you over for dinner first.”I smiled, my fingers fidgeting with the hem of my sleeve. “You didn’t say dinner involved… this.”“This?” His brow arched. “What’s this?”“You. Naked. Close to me on this bed with your cum splattered on my boobs,” I said, gesturing around. “It feels like I walked into a trap.”He laughed—a soft, rumbling sound that did things to my stomach I couldn’t name.“I didn’t mean to trap you,” he said as he stepped closer. “But if you feel caught, m
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