78 The Duke's letter

Luciana liked the way he responded immediately to her touch. It was like he had no single control, and she was glad she was the one to made him be like that.

She looked down, where her hand connected with his member, and she bit on her lips, blushing hard. He was big. Raziel found her to be too cute, but too tempting for his own survival.

She slowly moved her hand up, before going down again. She went back up, and then used her thumb to graze his tip. He sucked in a sharp breath, before placing his hands on the wall to steady himself.

Luciana continued to pleasure, yet punish him. Perhaps she didn't know that she was moving too slow, and it was driving him insane. His head fell back, and his body jerked anytime she touched his tip. She noticed, and she seemed to focus more on it.

Luciana's body tingled with every groan that escaped his throat. She enjoyed every movement, his darkened gaze did things she didn't expect to her body. She could feel the moisture between her legs.