RAIDEN
The warmth of her skin was intoxicating, a distraction I welcomed. Her lips trailed down my neck as I let my head tilt back, savoring the fleeting moments of bliss. Lydia—one of the maids—was eager, pliant, and desperate to please, just how I liked them.
“Get down there, Lydia,” I whispered in between gritted teeth, my hands working extra time to get the belt of my pants off.
“Let me handle that, Alpha,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, her hands grabbing the head of the belt and within minutes my pants were off.
I closed my eyes as she took my c**k in her wet suckling mouth, her tongue wiggling on the tip of my c**k. This was amazing—the feeling of being sexually pleased was amazed. As if she read my mind, Lydia went full on my c**k taking everything inside her m
