Chapter 93

Scarlett's POV His kisses trailed down to my belly while his two fingers gently spread my vagina. His kisses suddenly moved even lower, until I could feel his breath on my clitoris. "Lucien—ugh…" My back arched, my head buzzing from the pleasure as he used his tongue to lick and play with my clitoris. I clutched at his head, my fingers threading desperately through his hair as his mouth closed over my sex, sucking and teasing as if he meant to devour me whole. The sensation was overwhelming… it was too much for me. I could barely hold myself together. When his fingers slipped inside my wet slit, I cried out, my back arching off the bed. He began to move them, steady and relentless, pumping in and out until my breath broke into ragged gasps. Fuck. I didn't know anymore. One thing I knew—I wanted this pleasure to last. "Lucien…" My voice was almost unrecognizable, trembling and moaning. "Fuck," I whispered, the word slipping free as heat flooded me, shame and pleasure tangled so tightly