NocC 025 - Caridad Pineiro - Her Vampire Lover - Harlequin 2012-10

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Authors: Nocturne
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Paranormal
cup his balls with a deft hand, massaging them until he was the one shaking against her.
    “Let go, Gregori. Come for me,” she urged and then surprised him by dipping her head and biting the hard nub of his nipple.
    A groan ripped from his throat and she smiled against his chest and bit him again, a little higher, a little rougher, until she was at the sensitive crook between his neck and shoulder. Tightening her hold on his balls, she deepened her caress and had him moaning and quivering from the pleasure of it.
    Then she bit his throat and sucked on it. He cupped the back of her head and held her to him as he finally moved in her, a slow shift that dragged a throaty growl from her.
    He retreated and entered again. She held his balls tight in her hand and moved her mouth to his lips. She took his bottom lip between her teeth and nipped at him again.
    It was all that she needed to bring his release. He ground his hips into her as he came and took her over with him. Her muscles milked him as the release rocked their bodies and the motions ebbed slowly as their satisfaction lingered long beyond that burst of pleasure.
    He could have remained in her arms forever, but the loud knock on his door brought reality crashing down on their interlude.
    “Count, we are almost in Prague,” his keeper warned through the door, his voice slightly muffled by the thickness of the wood.
    Gregori looked down at her and, despite her earlier decision to come with him, he gave her yet another chance to change her mind.
    “Are you sure you wish to come with me?”
    Her bright and certain smile chased away his fears. “I’m sure.”
    *
     
    It was like being with a rock star, or at least how Sonja imagined a rock star might travel.
    They exited Gregori’s sleeper car into a service tunnel that led out of the train terminal. Directly beyond the building, a Rolls-Royce limo with heavily tinted windows waited for them. After Gregori’s man opened the doors, they dashed inside, and after her bag was tucked in the trunk, they were soon on their way through the streets of Prague.
    Although the windows were dark, Sonja was able to see out and eagerly took in the sights of the beautiful city. It had a gothic look to it and even from the streets, the spires of the cathedral were visible.
    It didn’t take long to reach Gregori’s town house, not that she would have called the large stone building a town house. It was the size of at least three Manhattan brownstones and surrounded by an ornate wrought iron gate. Center steps were flanked on either side by gardens filled with a riotous bloom of flowers and carefully manicured boxwoods along the edges.
    As had happened before, a servant opened the gate and front doors and only then did Gregori make a dash inside to avoid the early morning sun. She followed at a more sedate pace, wanting to absorb all that she could, including the slightly disbelieving looks from each of Gregori’s people. Judging from their glances, he was not one to bring anyone home.
    She tried not to let that please her too much. After all, they’d only just met and in a week she’d be gone. She held back the disappointment that thought provoked.
    As she entered, Gregori was speaking to a middle-aged woman. The woman glared at her, but then nodded as Gregori whispered something to her.
    He took Sonja’s hand as she approached and introduced her to the sour-faced woman. “Sonja, this is Vanesa, my housekeeper and a family friend. I’m assuming you may be ready for breakfast before heading out to explore the city. Vanesa can prepare something for you and give you some ideas of where to visit.”
    “What about you?” She had supposed he wouldn’t be able to go with her during daylight, but loathed the idea of leaving him alone.
    “I have some…things to do. I’ll see you tonight.” Before she could utter another word, he kissed her hard and with such need that she responded and clung to him, but then he abruptly ended the

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