Make It Sweet

by Kristen Callihan

“I think about you.” Lucian’s rough but low proclamation had me lifting my head.

“Think about touching you again, tasting you. I go to sleep with your name on my tongue and your scent on my skin.”

“I wake up hard and aching, remembering how your sweet little nipple rose for me. Think about how I want to suck it again, fucking feast on you.”