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Cyn blinked lazily, rubbing those wet fingers over her breasts, trailing down the flat span of her belly to slip between the pluan to circle her clit, her breath catching as he thrust harder, faster, his arms stretched taut and stiff to either side of her, so he could watch her play with herself, watch her sensitive pearl sith desire, flushing pink with blood as it responded eagerly to the stiers
Cyn’s breath shuddered fro with sweat as she fought her orgasm
"Come for me, sweet Cyn Let ave a s as she whispered, "Raphael"
He stretched forward and took her breast into histhe soft flesh and lapping up the srew fast and shallow, her fingers tangled in his hair now, holding hirant her other breast the saue over the engorged nipple and sucking hard, biting just enough to release a taste of her succulent blood
"Oh, God, God Raphael, please"
"Please what,hi even hotter and slicker with every new thrust
Her eyes flashed open, her nails scraping down his back as she nearly screa a fresh sob of pleasure as he licked his way between her breasts and over her tender collarbone, closing his teeth on the taut tendons of her shoulder before ular He inhaled deeply, s aro her arainst the hard mounds of her nipples, the heavy fullness of her breasts Her hips were ainst hi as her wo his cock deep inside her
He licked her neck one last ti her shiver "I love you, ainst her heated flesh As he sank his teeth into her jugular, her body arched beneath hi her into ecstasy She gasped his na down her cheeks as pleasure overwhelmed her and she convulsed helplessly in climax
Raphael let the sweet flow of her blood fill hishis cock until he groaned with the need to coas body, feeling her legs tighten around hiht
Lucien’s words were still with Sophia when she woke the next night, sitting like a weight on her chest She threw aside thesuffocated instead of warmed by their presence A s the dreary little dungeon where she’d spent the day
She folded the letter carefully, touching the single pink tear staining one corner, evidence of Lucien’s regret Then, slipping the sheet of paper back into its envelope, she picked up the photograph of three vampires she’d never known and now never would All three of them were dead, destroyed by human hatred and Lucien’s foolishness But now his stupidity had reached out to touch others Dangerous others whom he somehow expected her to placate and what? Save his worthless hide while he hid in safety? Typical Lucien, she thought angrily Never thinking of anyone but himself--his pleasure, his curiosity, his da away the remnants of her own tears--not for Lucien, but for the innocent va as the cold air hit her bare breasts She had a , sleek body, and then she set it aside She ht enjoy her sensual interludes, but she was at heart a wo she and her Sire had always disagreed upon
Taking the few steps to the trap door, she paused long enough to ascertain the e upward and clilance assured her nothing had changed in her absence, that no one had been there while she’d slept defenseless beneath their feet She shivered again, with an entirely different sort of chill, hating the circu Lucien for his persistent self-indulgence which would one day get him killed
She crossed to the bureau, picked up the old-fashioned telephone and waited for so
"My lady?" a smooth male voice responded
"I need to speak to Larissa"
"Shall I send her, my lady, or--"
"The phone will be fine"
"One moment only"
It was more like ten seconds before she heard Larissa’s delicate voice "Lady Sophia, how may I serve you?"
"I need to contact Lord Raphael’s office, Larissa Do you have a number?"
"Of course, my lady Do you wish to speak with him personally, or shall I--"
"No," Sophia interrupted quickly "Someone from his staff will do I just need some information from them" Possibly the last person she wanted to speak to directly at this point was Raphael The news she had to deliver was bad Very bad Far better to talk to whoever was heading up his Seattle nest these days