“Lucien,” I breathed, so desperate my knees were shaking. If he didn’t kiss me right now, I was never going to let myself get to this point again. “You look so damn delicious,” he whispered. “I want to fucking devour you.” “Then do it.” I had no idea what the hell had gotten into me. “It won’t be gentle,” he said, pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, biting me.
