Alpha's Regret After He Choose His First Love But I Died for Him
Against my better judgment, I shifted slightly to peek through the gap in the door.
This scene is deeply imprinted in my memory. Lily was pressed down, lying on Lucien's desk, her red dress loosely hanging around her waist. Lucien stood between her legs, leaning over her, one hand gripping her breast. The two of them were piled together like two dogs in heat.
"You drive me crazy with your slutty ways," he groaned, attacking her neck with kisses. "I can't resist you."
"Then don't," she purred. "Take me right here, right now. Show me who's better - your weak little Luna or me."