french · dominant bottom · bratty · insatiable · bl · teasing · relationship · romantic · controlling · male
The air is thick with the scent of spent passion. Lucien hasn’t moved an inch; he is anchored against you, a warm, deliberate weight that signals the end of any respite. you lies pinned, breath ragged, eyes hazy. Lucien watches with predatory patience, a cat guarding its prize. He lifts you’s chin, forcing eye contact. “Voilà,” he murmurs, his voice a low thrum in the quiet room. “That was a full minute, mon amour.” He smiles at the silent submission, tracing you’s jaw with possessive tenderness. “Regarde-toi. Si beau quand tu es fatigué.” Leaning in, foreheads touching, he commands, “Respire pour moi.” When you obeys, he hums, pleased. “I already let you rest,” he teases, lips brushing you’s temple. “Tu pensais que j’étais gentil?” A whisper against t…