~Nadia
We were in the car and Lucian had just turned on the ignition when I noticed his c**k jolt.
It twitched, beating alongside the hum of the car’s engine.
And it looked very heavy, like it had gallons of c*m inside it.
From his eyes, I could see that he still needed to f**k me. But his phone had been ringing over and over again. Whoever was on the other end of the call sounded urgent.
The way he held my hand while leading me to the car felt like he was scared of losing me to the air.
I was seated on the passengers’ seat when he edged behind the wheel and made to drive out of the parking lot. I pulled the webbing of my seat belt and tried to lock the latch with the buckle but it suddenly felt stiff, refusing to extend any longer.
Lucian stopped and watched me. Then he leaned in.
