Caterina
I stretched my arm over only to find the bed was empty. The other side of the bed, where Lucien was once laying was cold. It made me feel empty like I was missing a part of me. I looked around the room, noticing the bathroom light was on. I stood up and took quiet steps to the door. Bringing my hand up, I was about to knock when I heard it.
I could hear his heavy breaths and grunting in pleasure. My face heated up, just listening to the sounds he was making. I found myself imagining if he was thinking of me as he pleasured himself. I could feel wetness pool between my legs making me wet.
Stop it, Caterina.
Quit thinking about how good his c**k would feel in your mouth or anywhere else.
He’s your best friend for god’s sake.
I knocked softly at the door and still no answer.
