The room had no windows, and the air conditioning system did not seem to be functioning.
The air was hot and sticky, permeated with the thick scents of their mixed pheromones.
Lucien thought that he must have fainted as soon as Ronan entered him. Or maybe he just went into a daze.
All he could register when he came back to his senses was the scorching flesh rod that rearranged his internal organs to make space for itself. It was still at first, but then it started moving.
"Ahhh..."
Lucien moaned.
He was burning down there.
It was too hot.
Maybe he chose the wrong lubricant.
Or was it just Ronan?
Lucien didn't know.
He sank his fingers inside Ronan's hair, hugging the man's neck while the man plundered his body and left kiss marks all over his neck and chest.
Lucien closed his eyes and listened to Ronan's beating heart. Inside his belly, Ronan's engorged organ was also beating furiously.
