- Elara Voss:
I bit my lower lip, tightening my hands on Lucien's wide shoulders, his cock is buried deep inside me while I'm straddling his lap.
His huge hands were gripping my hips so tight, that I could tell they would leave bruises after thrusting up inside me, hitting all the right spots.
I looked at Lucien's hand that moved to hold Ronan's cock.
My insides clenched at the sight of my lovers touching each other, I want more of this, but I can't ask or insist on them touching when I know Ronan has not been with men before.
To my surprise, Ronan's breath hitched the second Lucien's hand wrapped around his length in a tight grip.
" Harder," Ronan mumbled, eyes closed tight, lip bitten, head thrown to the back.
Lucien smirked, probably happy that Ronan did not push him away before he starts stroking his cock faster… Harder.
