This chapter is dedicated to MoodyBitch. Hey Moody, thanks for the gift baby.
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Lucien pulled out, spun her around, and bent her over the edge of the bed. He kicked her legs apart and drove back into her from behind, pounding her with deep, thrusts. His hand fisted her hair, yanking her head back so he could bite along her neck and shoulders while he rutted into her like a wild animal in heat.
The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with her broken moans and his feral growls. He smacked her ass hard, leaving his mark on her skin.
When she came again, clenching around him like a vice, Lucien roared and spilled deep inside her, flooding her with thick ropes of cum. But he didn't stop.
He flipped her onto her back, pushed her knees to her chest, and took her again, slower this time, deeper, staring into her eyes with raw ownership as he ground against her.
