Dirty and Sinful Collection
“Now, tell me what you want.”
I whimpered, my hand faltering.
Lucian leaned forward. “Say it.”
I swallowed hard. “I—I want you.”
He smirked. “Want me to what?”
My cheeks burned. “I want your… your cock.”
Lucian groaned softly, his fingers tightening over his thigh. “Such a filthy little mouth,” he murmured. “And all mine.”
I shivered.
And then, suddenly, he was on me.
One second he was across the room, the next he had me pinned against the wall, his hands rough and demanding as he lifted me, spreading my thighs around his waist.