Aria bit down hard on her bottom lip, trying so hard not to make a sound. She would not bed him, and she was determined to deny him that satisfaction of seeing her beg. Even if her vocal cord betrayed her, she still wouldn’t give in to him.
With a slow, deliberate pull, Lucian’s fingers slid into her p***y and dragged the soaked metallic toy out of her. The squelch sound her p***y made was embarrassingly loud, her walls clenched in reaction to the sudden emptiness and she let out a soft gasp.
“Making a mess now, aren’t you?” He teased, his tone was mockingly sweet but filled with such amusement. He was enjoying every bit of this. He held the toy up, letting the moonlight catch every wet glistening inch of it. Then he tossed it carelessly onto the balcony floor with a soft clatter.
His
