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some candles, you can go in and purchase your souvenirs.
Gift shop?
Curious, Adrian turned to Maura. I have to see this.
So do I.
They walked hand in hand past the first cell that contained only straw, to the
second where Vlad was lighting several tapers in brass stands that looked like they
belonged in church. With the candles flickering in the darkness, causing shadows to
bounce around the rock walls, the cell looked almost beautiful.
Then Adrian focused on the contents and groaned. A glass case held a multitude of
plastic fangs. A basket contained several wine bottles labeled Blood in Romanian,
German and English. Miniature balls and chains made into cheap key rings hung from
a metal stand along with trays of postcards.
Let s get out of here, Maura.
Can t I look at the postcards?
Adrian snagged one, handed it to her and said, Here. I have to go back upstairs
before I hurl as you would say.
Strudel wagged his scruffy tail as they passed by him. Maura thought he was the
cutest little dog she had ever seen.
Don t you want to bring your doggie upstairs?
Not now. I have something else in mind for us.
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She followed Adrian up and out of the dungeon. He grabbed her hand and ran
down the long corridor past the kitchen, dining room, library and bogus paintings.
I ll bet I know where you re taking me. Race you!
Adrian turned enough to flash his winning smile and then took off literally. He
actually flew up the stairs and disappeared.
Cheater! she called out.
By the time she made it to their room, Adrian lay naked on the bed, sporting his
huge erection. Did you yell something at me back there?
Maura began stripping as quickly as possible. I called you a cheater.
I d never cheat on you, Maura. Warmth filled her to the marrow. When she pared
down to her burgundy corset, Adrian s eyes bulged.
Whoa. You are gorgeous. Let me look for a while.
She couldn t help being somewhat self-conscious about her body. She guessed all
women were to some extent. Her thighs were a little thicker than she d like. Her tummy
a little more rounded than she d like. But of course, she d like to look like a Playboy
bunny, so perhaps she wasn t being very realistic.
Adrian s hungry gaze traveled over every inch of her and then he spun his finger
meaning he wanted her to turn around.
Oh Lord. Can a woman suck in her butt?
She turned around in a circle and began to unlace her bodice.
No. Let me.
He patted the mattress and she lay next to him. With his teeth, he pulled the lacings
to free her breasts.
Her body already knew his touch, the feel of his mouth on her nipples, his
seductive scent. She shivered with barely controlled anticipation as he awoke every
succulent desire inside her.
He peeled back the edges of burgundy and lace imprisoning her body. The cool air
whispered across her breasts and her eyes closed on a sigh. He ran his hand down the
side of her throat in a caress so tender it was lighter than a breeze.
Adrian& she whispered, sounding hoarse, almost breathless.
Yes, my love? He nuzzled her ear and planted nibbling kisses downward to the
pulse point over her carotid artery. Her heart answered, beating wildly.
I Totally lost in desire, she postponed whatever it was she had wanted to say. It
must not have been important. Certainly not as important as the texture and heat of his
tongue.
Now with no barrier to the downward slide of his hand, she tingled with the
smooth pressure on each of her breasts in turn. He molded and shaped them as if they
were clay& or putty. She was most definitely putty in his hands.
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He slid his big hand beneath her back and lifted her enough to slip the finely boned
corset out from under. As he draped it over the end table, he rolled close enough to
bump his prominent arousal up against her hip.
She reached for it and enclosed his hard shaft in her hand. He leaned back and
groaned in what sounded like excruciating pleasure. Maura scrambled to his side where
she covered his cock with her mouth. A rush of air escaped his lungs and his erection
jerked with life.
She hadn t been shy about giving blowjobs in the past and thought she was pretty
good at it. This time she wanted to be perfect.
I m going to make love to your cock. Lie still and let me do whatever I want.
Adrian opened his eyes and leveled his hooded stare at her, betraying a mixture of
intense heat and wonder. Maura smiled wickedly and licked the underside, from
scrotum to head. He reared back and almost growled. His hard, beautiful cock took
over the job of staring her in the face as he lay back with eyes closed.
She caressed his pelvis while she licked him languorously. Soon, she scooted a little
farther down and lapped at his balls like two scoops of ice cream.
Adrian writhed and reached for her.
She paused just long enough to whisper, Not yet. Do I have to tie you up?
You could try. He chuckled.
Cupping his balls, she continued to play with them. She kissed each one and then
concentrated on the spot at the base where they met his shaft. He sucked in a breath.
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