CHAPTER 3

LUCIEN

She panted, going limp against me.

She was still on my lap, trembling, soaked, limp against my chest. My cock throbbed inside her, still hard, still hungry. I wasn’t done.

Not even close.

I gripped her hips tighter, dragged her up, and she gasped as I slid out of her. Her body clenched like she didn’t want to let me go.

“Lucien—” she panted.

“Shut up.”

I stood up. Flipped her over the desk again. Face down. Ass up.

“Hands flat,” I ordered. ...