Upon hearing Lucas Walker's low grumble, Ivana Bennett could not help but chuckle.
"You could have taken it off, but you insisted on ripping it!"
He bent over, his unique eyes staring at her face, and spoke softly,
"Ivana, here I come!"
Supporting her waist, he exerted slight pressure, and she was already completely under his possession.
She was caught off guard, her soft gasp coming out unbidden, and then she fell wholly into his passion.
...
...
After it was over, Lucas Walker suddenly muttered regretfully.
"Damn it?"
Ivana lifted her head from his chest and asked him in bewilderment, "What's wrong?"
"I…" Lucas Walker looked at her apologetically, "I forgot… to take precautions."
This time, he was too excited and too engrossed. Even someone as meticulous as him had forgotten this matter.
What did she think it was?
Just one time, could it have been such a coincidence?!
