Chapter 308. Distress

Proserpina

The last time we had been together had been a few months ago, when Lucien took me to Portugal for a holiday. A truly magical getaway!

Those days in Portugal had been memorable, the sunny days, the nights of intense lovemaking. Even after more than a decade, I still hungered for my lover’s touch, totally at his mercy and he continued to be the dominant, rough man he had been when he had first claimed me. Lucien could never seem to have enough of my body and I longed to have him take me the way he did, controlling my body and yet, taking me to the heights of ecstasy with his practised hands and mouth…and forceful, thrusting manhood…

I had come down with a tummy upset during our stay, a slight discomfort but I had stopped the Pill for a few weeks…

The doctor clucked his tongue sympathetically when I stammered out my explanation and said,

‘The medicines you took when you got the stomach bug…it could have neutralized the Pill.’