Lucian

Before my back even fully hit the mattress, she was moving, readjusting her position until she was straddling my hips, her weight settling right over the rapidly hardening bulge in my pants.

The friction was electric, sending a jolt of pure heat straight to my groin.

I shouldn't be enjoying this... It feels too easy.

“What do you think you’re doing?” My voice came out rough, a mix of confusion and warning.

If it wasn't for the familiar scent of her, I would've thought it's another person under that mask.

She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she leaned forward, her hair creating a curtain around us, cutting off the rest...