“You smell like prey, but your blood sings like something else. Something deep. I f*****g know deep down you’re not just or any human! Your father didn’t see it cause he was f*****g blind. He didn’t see the spark in you. But I do. I can see it perfectly well”
He leaned over her again, one hand still on the chain, the other spreading her p***y wide, exposing her to the cold air.
“You think you’re broken,” he whispered. “But you’re not. You’re sleeping. And I’m going to wake you the f**k up.”
He dipped his fingers again, slow, deep. Not to tease. Not to arouse.
To test.
To summon.
She gasped, her hips bucking without permission, her cunt clenching around his fingers like it was hungry.
Lucien growled low.
“There it is.”
He pumped them once. Twice. Watched her bite her lip to keep f
