Previous chapter:
Chapter 122: Ruin Me Properly
Next chapter:
Chapter 124: The mark
PREVIEW
... ng to memorize the shape of Lucas’s mouth. His free hand cradled the back of his head while his fingers continued their steady rhythm, each curl dragging a broken moan from Lucas’s lips.
Trevor’s eyes darkened. His hands moving with purpose, unbuttoning Lucas’s shirt with practiced ease. He pushed the fabric aside, his mouth following the path his hands had taken, kissing and nipping at the exposed skin of Lucas’s chest. His tongue flicked over a nipple, and Lucas cried out, his hips buc ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























