Cherish Me, Daddy
thick, intoxicating, the scent of burnt caramel and something darker, something that made my head spin.
My body reacted before my mind could catch up, my cock hardening painfully, my hole clenching empty and aching. I could feel my slick dripping down my thighs, the shameful evidence of how easily he undid me.
Lucen’s chuckle was a low, wicked thing, his breath hot against my neck as he inhaled deeply, like he could scent my desperation. "That’s it. Let me smell how much you want this." His free hand dropped to my belt, fingers working the buckle open with infuriating slowness. "How long has it been since someone fucked you proper, hmm? Since someone made you feel like this? You're mine!"