Lucian's POV
Her words sent fire racing through my veins.
"You satisfied me… Now it's my turn to return the favor."
The smirk that pulled at my lips felt feral, desperate. I was already rock hard, aching, leaking for her. But Alina had other plans.
She climbed off me and walked toward the chair where my belt lay discarded. The slow sway of her hips made my cock twitch. When she picked up the thick leather belt, folding it in her hand, my breath hitched.
She turned back to me, eyes dark with command and lust.
"On your knees. Face the headboard. Hands on the wall."
I obeyed instantly, my powerful body moving for her without question. Kneeling on the bed, I placed both palms flat against the cool wall, back exposed, muscles tight with anticipation. My cock hung heavy and throbbing between my legs, already dripping precum onto the sheets.
The first crack of the belt came without warning.
