Lucien threw his neck back and cried when Ronan started to slam hard into him repeatedly. Not only that, the Alpha's hands even started to wander to his chest.
The twin peaks at Lucien's chest were attacked mercilessly, sucked, and bitten until they were swollen.
Enraged, Lucien pushed at Ronan's head and scolded him, "Are you trying to scrape them off with your teeth??? Stop biting me there!"
Ronan flashed Lucien a shameless grin and attacked his lips instead to shut him up. Meanwhile, his hands kept kneading at Lucien's body. His narrow and supple waist, the plump and fleshy twin mounds, Ronan could not get enough of them.
To Ronan's amusement, Lucien's body was very sensitive to touch. He liked to return tit for tat. A squeeze of his body part equaled a squeeze at the massive tool inside his body.
Ronan loved it so much.
