The spasms after ejaculation made Lucien's entire body so sensitive that a mere touch was enough to make him tremble uncontrollably. Yet, Dominic Vance had no intention of stopping. Dominic held Lucien's waist tightly, each powerful and decisive thrust feeling as though it meant to pierce through all of the youth's fragile defenses.
"No... you can't... I just finished... please let me go..." Lucien sobbed, tears streaming down his flushed face. His fingernails dug deeply into Dominic's solid shoulders, leaving long red scratches across the tanned skin.
But Dominic Vance simply bent down, lightly sucking on Lucien's already crimson earlobe, his voice thick and hoarse with lust, "Bear with it a little, kitten. Who told you to clench around me so tightly like this?"
