Instead, I thrusted my chest towards his face. I couldn’t wait to feel his hot mouth sucking on my nipples. I wanted him to grab and squeeze both of my breast hard and then play with my swollen nipples but then I remembered that for now, Lucien was not going to use his hands. I looked down and saw to my disappointment that his hands were hanging freely at his side, completely relaxed…and useless.
“Lucien…suck it harder…more…more…please!” I cried out and begged him for more attention when his hot and wet mouth finally engulfed my left nipple. I felt the hot wetness of his saliva on my sensitive nipple, and it felt so pleasurable after all the wait. Lucien moaned a little as he sucked on my nipple softly at first and then so hard that it hurts. He bit on it a little and the jolt of pain felt so pleasurable that I instinctively raised my hands to touch his hair.
His seductive lips left my nipple as both his hands shot up to catch my wrists.
