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Sacred fuck. Can I come like this?

I fear I just might.

His lips roam, grazing so gently against the delicate flesh at the arch of my foot that a soft moan manages to escape me. Chest resonating with a deep hum of satisfaction, his eyes lift to mine as his grip around my ankle tightens, and his teeth scrape and nip, before punctuating the act with a kiss.

Sacred.

Fuck.

I’m so aroused, I can scarcely draw breath.

Lucen leans forward to retrieve my heel, gingerly sliding my foot back inside, lowering my foot to the ground, and buckling the strap.

He then proceeds to repeat the task with my other foot.

By the time he finishes, my panties are soaked through.

My nipples are peaked and aching.

And there’s a wet spot with my name on it in the left leg of Lucen’s trousers.

In a heart-throttling display of bravery on my part, I raise my foot to trace the length of Lucen’s cock through his pants. His head tips back on a groan as his eyes squeeze shut.

Oh, dear fuck.

This.

I need more of this.

A powerful male reduced to a helpless, pitiful puddle of need.

The balcony lights suddenly turn on, blindingly bright.

“The bar will be closing in ten minutes. We kindly ask all patrons to begin making their way to the exit.”

My heart sinks with disappointment.

Lucen groans as he straightens, though he remains kneeling at my feet.

Sighing, I attempt to withdraw my foot, but his hand holds me steady.

“You still have ten minutes..."

I chuckle. “Aren’t you worried someone’s going to–”

The balcony doors burst open, making me jolt.

I expect Lucen to leap to his feet.

He does not.

Thessaly saunters onto the balcony, looking in all directions as another male trails behind him. “Where the fuck did she go?”

Despite our intruder, Lucen’s eyes never leave mine as he gives me an illicit grin and presses another kiss to my foot, briefly teasing the arch with his tongue.

Thessaly’s eyes widen in shock before releasing a cackle. “You little minx. I don’t think I’ve ever been so proud.”

RAIA