“What am I going to do with you?” I murmured against Lucia’s neck from behind. “Mmm?” I kissed the length of her bare shoulder while pulling the zipper down on her dress, peeling the material from her skin. She whimpered as I grazed the curve of her back with the tips of my fingers, following the outline of her spine. “Maybe you need to be taught a lesson,” I mused more to myself but garnered a breathless sigh and whimper from Lucia. “Oh. You want that?” She nodded and attempted to glance at me over her shoulder.
The way I would be pregnant before this chapter was over
