Seeing Lithira like this—her body writhing in need, her voice strained as she pleaded for him—made Lucien's cock even harder.
The sight of her trembling, utterly helpless under the weight of her own arousal, pushed him to the brink of control.
Her heat was palpable, and the way her body responded slutly to his touch made his cock throb.
"You look like you're about to lose your mind to my dick, huh?" he murmured as he positioned his penis between her legs.
His cock brushed against her soaked entrance, teasing her while he relished the way her hips instinctively lifted toward him, begging for more contact.
"Lucien… please," Lithira whimpered, her body already shuddering from the overload of sensations.
Her thighs trembled, slick with clear liquid, and her eyes glazed with desperation. "I can't… I can't take it… I need you inside me. Make me your slut completely."