Shock washed over Kenneth's face, but Lucien persisted.
Warm, wet tongue wrapped around the finger as he brought it deeper into his mouth before letting go with a pop.
"What does it look like I'm doing?"
Kenneth blinked. "You…"
"I'm sucking on your finger," he said matter-of-factly.
Kenneth blinked once more, absolutely gobsmacked. "Pftt…you're such a pervert," he snorted.
Tell me something I don't know.
Lucien had never been this overcome with desire for another person before. He was always clinical when he slept with someone, purely out of necessity rather than anything else. This was the first time he'd ever wanted to torture someone with sweet pleasure and have his way with.
It thrilled him even more that he would be the only one to see Kenneth like this.
