Page 145 of Ruin

“Fuck,” I breathe out, loosening my grip on Lucian. His hand comes around my wrist, and he brings my hand to his mouth to suck my fingers clean. “Christ,” I say. “That’s so hot.”

He moans around my fingers, then turns to me.

“I like feeling your cum slip out of my hole.”

I growl and grip his chin, pulling him to me for a kiss. My dick is getting hard again, but I really do need a break. So I pull back and lie down on the bed with him while I catch my breath.

“Merry Christmas,” he says with a smile.

“We said no gifts,” I say.

He shrugs. “Couldn’t help myself. It was for both of us.”

I turn on my side and cuddle up to him.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“I love you too, sweet boy.”

His arm comes around me, pulling me impossibly closer.

Nothing has ever felt better.