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"Yeah, I guess not being able to see yourself could cause problems. How do you shave?" She ran her fingers
along the side of his face.
He clenched his jaw. If she continued to touch him, she would see his vampire form whether he wished it or
not. "With great pain and much blood. 'Tis fortunate that I heal so quickly."
Silence fell between them as he waited for her decision.
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Finally, she stood and in one smooth motion slipped her gown over her head, then dropped it to pool at her
feet.
Darach smiled. Most women he had known would have waited with downcast eyes and flushed cheeks for
him to slip their clothing off, either from real or pretended timidity.
Even though the thought of sliding the silk, warm from her body, down the wondrous length of her legs
caught at his imagination... and other things, he understood her desire to control what happened between them.
His smile widened. The thought of a woman who would not merely allow him to do what he wished with her
body, but would demand that she be a full participant in their joining excited him.
She knelt on the bed beside him, then leaned back on her heels to study him. "Teach me, vampire, the
pleasure that has kept you from despair for five hundred years."
Blythe knew that he would touch her now, and she hungered for it. This lovemaking wouldn't be like the
slow, beautiful opening of a flower bud. Forget it. She hoped Darach wasn't expecting that of her. She was in
full bloom and about to fall off her stem. She wanted him that badly. It was almost embarrassing.
Instead of reaching for her, he pushed himself to a sitting position and leaned his back against the headboard.
His wicked smile told her he knew exactly what she wanted and was going to make her wait. Blythe
didn'twant to wait. She raised one brow in a cool, silent question, while she mentally rolled around on the
floor, kicking and screaming.
"Make me want ye, Blythe." Five hundred years of sensual knowledge shaped what she now read in his
expression-eyes dark with carnal promises, full lips that whispered erotic secrets. "Make me want ye without
touching me. Invite me in and show me your dwelling, woman from another time."
Blythe could scuttle away now, run from his sexual challenge, but she wouldn't. It was important that he not
be the only one to give pleasure tonight. She wanted to drive out the memory of all the women who had come
before her, give him as much joy as he gave her.
Like, yeah. She could count on one hand the number of lovers she'd had. But a five-hundred-year advantage
didn't mean squat when you were motivated. And she was motivated.
"Watch and learn, vampire." Okay, she'd delivered her big bad boast. "By the way, you never had something
like a harem with fifty women versed in a thousand ways to pleasure a man, did you?" She bit her lip at the
horror of the thought. She'd be hard pressed to come up with five, but she'd do the best she could with what
she had. She cast him a furtive sideways glance.
His sudden laughter startled her. "Fifty women? What would I do with fifty women?"
She was sure he could think of something.
He shook his head, and his hair, shining in the fire's glow, shifted across his shoulders. "Ye fascinate me,
Blythe. Ye make it verra hard for me to play the brooding vampire intent on seduction when ye make me
laugh in the middle of my enticements."
And with those simple words, he relaxed her. She smiled at him. "Thank you."
Sliding from the bed, she stepped back. Blythe was very good at focusing, and she now turned all her
attention to her body. What could she do to make him want her? If she could turnherself on, wouldn't that
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arouse him as well? No other ideas came to mind, so she began to move.
The slow, seductive movements of the Kovan dance lent themselves to what she wanted. At no time in her
life would she have dared perform this dance. She would dare it tonight.
Bending forward from the waist, she allowed her hair to hang free, hiding her face while the strands swung
gently with the subtle side-to-side motion of her hips. She ran her fingers through the strands while she
conjured erotic images of Darach in her mind. And as the familiar heaviness low in her belly began to build,
she touched her nipples and rolled them between her fingers until they were hard, sensitive nubs.
Still bent at the waist, she slid her ringers from her knees, up her inner thighs until they met at the already
wet, swollen lips guarding the spot she wouldn't touch, that onlyhe would touch tonight. But she could
certainly tease.
Spreading her legs further apart, she changed the sway of her hips to a more suggestive hip thrust. At the
same time, she spread the lips so that he could see,imagine .
"Let me see your face." His demand was hot and thick with his need.
"Not until I'm ready, vampire-with-no-patience." She'd wanted her response to come out light and teasing, but
it ended up slut-husky. Talk about being into your role.
Slowly she straightened. But before he could see her face, she turned her back to him, bent again at the waist,
opened her legs wide, and drew only her fingertips up the backs of her thighs. Then she spread her palms over
each cheek and rotated her hips in the age-old invitation to mate.
Her breath came quickly now as sexual images of Darach played in her mind-his hard thighs spread for her,
his sex engorged, ready to thrust into her. She felt a desperate need to fill the aching emptiness,now .
"Show me your face, Blythe. Dinna make me come to ye." Was there just a hint of desperation in his guttural
threat?
She hoped so. But it was time that he saw her face anyway. That was the whole point of the Kovan dance. Not
the sexual movements, but the moment when the lovers saw each other's expressions.
Straightening, she turned and looked at him. Blythe knew that her face was flushed with sexual excitement,
her eyes filled with what she wanted from him, her lips parted as she tried to draw in enough breath to keep
her pounding heart beating.
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