ADRAIN’s POV
Her moans were music to my ears. I watched Lucian feast on her like a man possessed. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading her wider as he licked and sucked at her dripping cunt. Rosalie’s legs trembled violently. Every time Lucian’s tongue flicked her c**t, her entire body jolted in my arms.
Theodore broke the kiss to trail his mouth down her throat. His hand stayed under her shirt, pinching and rolling her stiff n*****s. “That’s it, Princess,” he coaxed softly. “Let us hear how good it feels.”
I slid my free hand lower, joining Lucian’s. My fingers brushed through her slick folds, gathering the wetness before circling her entrance without pushing inside. She was so tight, so untouched. The thought that we would be her first — that she was giving this to us — made my c**
