I tried to keep up with his pace, my lips parting obediently as he pressed the banana against my tongue, slowly pushing it deeper. My breath hitched as he moved it back and forth, teasing, testing, watching every reaction with sharp, unwavering eyes.
My cheeks burned with humiliation, but there was something else—something maybe sinful curling low in my stomach.
His voice was smooth yet commanding as he muttered to me, his gaze was so fixed on my lips, it almost looked like he wanted to bury his d**k inside it. “Take it like a good girl.”
I swallowed hard, doing my best to obey. But as he pushed it further, I gagged slightly, instinct taking over. Without thinking, my teeth grazed the fruit.
A sharp sudden pause. Oh nooooo.
Lucian’s hand stilled. His resolve shifted, almost like a sto
