Dominic Vance slightly narrowed his eyes, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the little cat in front of him, whose face was completely flushed red, with trembling hands undressing them both. He relaxed his body, allowing Lucien to do whatever Lucien pleased.
After being pulled down onto the bed by Lucien, Dominic Vance loosened up his muscles, letting Lucien press down on Dominic's body. The wicked man's hands caressed that slender waist, helping to steady the youth sitting on top of him.
Lucien sat upon the man's stomach, trembling fingers pulling the remaining dress shirt off of Dominic Vance's body. Every time his fingertips accidentally brushed against the tanned skin underneath, he could feel Dominic Vance's abdominal muscles slightly twitch. The man's gaze darkened, yet he patiently lay still, wanting to see what this little cat intended to do next.
