"I… I~" Luna was a complete mess now as she did the last of the letters.
Her consciousness was flickering like a candle in a storm, buffeted by the relentless waves of pleasure Lucius was forcing into her.
She didn't know how she had managed to stay focused enough to finish, but her legs were shaking constantly and her muscles were currently twitching in a rhythmic rebellion against the overstimulation. "I'm gonna cum~"
Her ass shook as one final, desperate surge of drool escaped her mouth, dabbing the final stroke of the 'S' onto the fabric.
She had done it; she had written his name on the pillow in the most debasing way possible. Lucius, ever the opportunist, didn't let the moment go to waste.
He pulled out his phone, the screen's glow illuminating the sweat-slicked curves of her back and the messy, glistening proof of her "mission" on the pillow.
Click.
