Lilith POV
Lilith woke up to warmth between her thighs.
Wet. Insistent. Already working her open.
Her eyes flew open. She looked down and saw that Lucian was between her legs.
His mouth on her pussy like he had been there for a while already. His large hands pinning her hips flat to the mattress so she could not move even if she wanted to.
Lilith did not want to move.
That was the shameful part.
She had been asleep thirty seconds ago and her body was already completely on board.....hips pushing forward, thighs falling wider apart, a sound climbing her throat that she had absolutely not given permission to be there.
Lucian's golden eyes found hers over the flat of her stomach.
He did not stop.
Did not slow down.
Just looked at Lilith like he had every right in the world to be exactly where he was.
The worst part?
He did.
She grabbed the sheets with both hands.
"Lucian..."
