Fuck you very much

lucas please allow me to introduce myself Stop? He wouldn't dream of it, and not just because he didn't feel like being burned to the ground. The moans and pants he drew from the Launceleyn were all the kindling Lucas needed for already existing flames, though his traitorous body would not allow him to properly show his appreciation for her dark beauty, her feral temper. In his mind it was not his tongue but the full and aching length of him driving into her, pounding out her orgasm in deep and hungry strokes while he rode towards his own. Alas, it wasn't to be, but that didn't change the attraction he felt. Gasping as she dragged him back, he gazed down at her with hooded eyes and a crooked smirk, even as his shadows continued to ravage and tease. "As you wish," he purred, shifting to lay back and dragging his nails down the length of her thighs as he did so.