Wild abandon

The First Conquest – Dr. Lucia’s Ruin

She didn’t even see him coming.

One moment, she was texting on her phone, her lips pursed in annoyance.

The next—

Stefano’s hand clamped over her mouth, his body pinning her against the brick wall of an alley.

Lucia’s eyes widened, her scream muffled against his palm.

"Shhh," Stefano purred, his voice dripping with dark charm. The ring glowed in his pocket, its power seeping into his words. "You don’t want to scream, do you, Lucia?"

Her body stiffened—then relaxed, her pupils swelling, her breath coming faster.

"No," she whispered, dazed.

Stefano grinned.

His fingers trailed down her neck, his touch electric, his pheromones flooding her senses.

"You’ve always been so cold to me, Lucia," he murmured, his lips brushing her ear. "But you don’t mean to be, do you?"

She shook her head, her body melting against his.

"Good girl," he growled.

His hand ducked beneath her dress, his fingers tearing through her panties, plunging into her soaked cunt.

Lucia moaned, her back arching, her nails digging into his arms.

"You’re dripping," Stefano laughed, his voice dark with triumph. "You want this. You need it."

She nodded, her mind fogged, her body betraying her.

Stefano unzipped his pants, his cock springing free, thick and glistening, already leaking with pre-cum.

"Then beg for it," he commanded.

Lucia dropped to her knees, her lips parting, her tongue lapping at his shaft before swallowing him whole.

Stefano groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, his hips pumping, fucking her throat with brutal precision.

The ring burned hotter.

"Breed," he growled.

And when he flipped her around, bent her over, and rammed his cock into her unprepared cunt—

—Lucia screamed, her body clenching, her womb flooded with his tainted seed.

The violet sigil burned into her hip as she collapsed, her mind shattered, her body claimed.

Stefano smiled.

This was his purpose.

And Rebecca?

She would wait.