Chapter 32 Muesli

• Me and Lucian sat at the breakfast bar with some muesli and having our salted caramel coffee in front of us. While he was digging into his food, I was just picking at it with my spoon.
• Wishing he was eating me out like he was eating his food. “You don’t like muesli?” He asked before taking a sip of his coffee and looking at me waiting for me to reply.
• “No it’s not that” I said. My whole body was going into withdrawal from Lucian's touch and yearned for it, making me sexually frustrated and totally addicted to him. He giggled before he nudged my shoulder.