Lucien's pov
I chuckle to the sound of her gasping for air as I pull the shirt over my body, doing the buttons.
"I find it hard to believe you find this funny." She's outraged and I turn in time to meet her a feet hovering over me, on the bed, and fuming.
"Relax. You should be thankful we were interrupted."
She's bewirlded, I love the fact that her eyes show her true expressions before her face. "Or what? You'd have choked me to death."
"You were fine, you knew that. And there was space for more- next time, we'd try something without leaving restraints," she gasps as I grab the back of her head, pulling her down to lick my mark across her neck and down her throat. "My c**k next time?"
"Ugh!" She pushes me from resentment but instead her body is propelled backwards and she falls back
