The door sits open, I stop at the doorway and examine the gorgeousness that is Lucien in kink wear.
“Got-fucking-damn.” I say like its all one word. All six and a half feet of a muscle rippling Lucien in black. Skin tight leather pants, his cock looks… “Wow”. The shirt is some material that has just a touch of a shine to it, stretching across his rippling abs, massive pecs, the sleeves straining over his biceps in a way that makes my mouth go dry… “God.”