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Chapter Five

    Julian watched in aroused awe as Eleni did as he commanded. Her shy obedience made his cock surge to attention. He knew she was no innocent; Dominic had told him her entire story. He had read through every page of her probationary records from the Vampire Council. And yet, she was not at all what he expected from those reports.
    There was a vulnerability about her that drew him. Nervousness was written all over her face, but a high flush of arousal also clung there, and this pleased him very much. Nothing would please him more than watching her beautiful face while she came for him again and again.
    Their relationship might be strained, but he wanted her to desire him.
    The lower half of the dress had a back zipper. She reached for it with both hands, one to slide the zipper down, the other to hold the fabric, and Julian’s eyes zeroed in on the thrust of her breasts.
    “That position suits you,” he told her. “I must remember that.”
    The zipper gave, and she gently worked the fitted dress over her slender hips. The fabric whispered to the floor and became a puddle of crimson at her feet. She stepped out of it, her towering red heels and matching thong accentuating her mile high legs.
    “Take down your hair.”
    She reached for the pins and pulled them free. Her hair gleamed like moonlight as it uncoiled and tumbled down her shoulders. Mon dieu, but she was a beautiful woman. He had been around many lovely women in his lifetime, but he had never met one like her. Every curve of her enticed him. She dropped the pins onto the fallen gown, and waited for his next command.
    He held out his hand and she sauntered over to him. He could not take much more of her visual teasing. He gripped her wrist, tugged her closer so she had to straddle him on the chair. Her burgundy thong was sheer with a lace edge, and spaghetti straps that rode high on her hips. He ached to taste her succulent breasts, and so he did. He sipped and kneaded, caressed and squeezed. Her soft sighs urged him to tease the tender peaks with flicks of his tongue.
    He shifted, moved her off his lap, and encouraged her to go down on her knees. Eleni consented. The soft fur of the rug cushioned her knees. While she situated herself in front of him, Julian untied the belt of his black robe. His skin was dark, peppered lightly with black hair. A treasure trail led down his taut abdomen to his cock, which lay semi-hard. His hands bunched in her hair, when she blew along his shaft, making the taut muscles of his stomach twitch in response.
    “Take me into your mouth,” he commanded in a voice roughened with desire.
    Her eyes on his, she smoothed her hands up his thighs, her manicured nails raking over his flesh. She gripped him in her hands, levered him toward her mouth, and with her eyes locked on his, she rubbed the head of his cock over her lips before she drew him into her mouth.
    Julian took a deep breath, spread his legs more to accommodate her, and urged her to continue sucking him. Every stroke of her tongue, every glide of her lips, licked through his body like fire. Her hands rubbed and explored, cupping the taut sac of his balls. She licked her way down the shaft to suckle him there, first one side, then the other, while he writhed on the chair, trying very hard not to show the extent of his pleasure. She took him into her mouth again and took him deep. Her fingers slick from her saliva, she trailed them down his sac, massaged the swatch of skin between his balls and his anus before entering him.
    A growl purred from his throat. His eyes opened a fraction, black, hot, watching her continue her ministrations while delving her fingers into his ass. She stroked him, finger fucking him, rubbing him inside while she sucked him ever closer to an orgasm. She tasted the salt of his pre-come, felt him bear down harder on her fingers. A strong hand caught in her hair, urged her to take him deeper. Her lips were burning, raw, and a tense