[Warning: This chapter contains very explicit, mature content. Reader discretion is advised.]
Ashley's breath came in shallow, uneven waves as she felt the thick, hot liquid trickling between her legs. Her body went limp on the bed, her grip on his hair loosening.
She never thought something like this could feel so satisfying… so fulfilling.
Even as she struggled to catch her breath, his lips planted soft kisses along her thigh. Her body felt weak, yet her heart felt full.
She had come once from his fingers… and now from his mouth.
She didn't know how much more she could take, because every second drained her energy. Yet, another part of her wanted more—craved more.
"Lucian…" Her voice came out jagged as she mustered the strength to look down at him.
She reached out, her eyes half-lidded. Any shame she once felt from being naked before him had long disappeared. Her fingertips curled around his long, slender fingers, unbothered by the sticky warmth coating them.
