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pillows. She put her arms around his neck as he carried
her to it, the golden rays of the room reflected off her chocolate
body and his creamy one. All she could think about was him right now.
The fact that they were on the run from every police and SVR agent in
Russia was of no concern to her. She just wanted to enjoy the moment.
She felt comfort and safety in his strong arms while he carried her
across the carpeted floor.
    “Please take me
to the bed,” she told him. “I don’t want to have
you on the carpet.” A second later Rick dropped her into the
silken bed.
    It swallowed her up.
The frame might be from the eighteenth century, but the mattress was
defiantly modern. She didn’t feel the cushion of springs and
realized whoever had purchased the mattress had bought one of memory
foam. Her body eased into it and she slowly sank into the bed.
    Monique felt Rick
pull her legs over the bed and couldn’t understand what he was
doing. They were dangling over the side of the rails. Then she saw
his head working between her legs, she understood. Monique nearly
convulsed as she felt his rough cheeks on her inner thighs and his
tongue going to work on her. “Oh, Rick,” she cried out in
her soft voice. “Do that again, I like it.” She felt his
tongue probe inside her and pay close attention to her sweetness as
she jerked back from the pleasure. He kept going and working the
space between her legs, bringing her close, but not too close to
orgasm. He was making her wait for it. Her teeth rattled in Monique’s
head as the chills began to swarm inside her. She rested her heels on
his back and played with the scalp of his head, making sure Rick knew
where to apply the most attention.
    Then she felt him
push her up into the center of the bed, the golden rays reflected off
them both. He turned her over and grabbed her breast from behind,
spooning Monique with his body. She worked to let him feel how she
was gushing wet between her legs. Then she felt his hard manhood
slide into her, causing Monique to whimper from the sensation. He
pushed hard inside her to go as deep as he could and heard her moan
as he slid back just a little bit.
    “How did you
know about Richard Burton and Elizabeth Taylor fucking in this
place?” she asked him as she pumped back, sending waves of
pleasure through her body.
    “Because the
old Russian secret service, the KGB recorded it,” he told her,
pushing in deeper than before. “Don’t worry; the current
director took those cameras out years ago. But the tapes of Burton
fucking Liz are still around if you know who has them. He pulled out
and came all over her back, you should see the film they took, and it
was amazing. No sound, but you can see Liz scream her head off.”
    She locked her ankles
around Rick’s legs and let him pound away. It had been too long
since she had a man treat her so well and Monique wanted to scream
her head off too, but didn’t want to let anyone outside the
room know they were in there. Slowly the pleasure began to build up
inside her until she was one large balloon of orgasmic fury ready to
explode. And when it did she began jerking madly all over the bed.
Rick struggled to hold her down and let Monique gasp repeatedly as
she climaxed again and again. She wanted him to stop and yet continue
at the same time.
    Then she felt Rick
push her down hard beneath him and grab her shoulders. He huffed and
pushed as hard as he could, grinding away as she struggled beneath
him under his weight. She felt him tense up inside her and jerk
slowly. She knew what was coming next when Rick spasmed on top of
her. She felt the hot sensation from his load inside her as it
occurred to her neither one of them had taken precautions. Even if
birth control wasn’t at the front of their minds right now.
    Rick lay on her and
was silent. She held his wrist in front of her and kissed it. He had
made sure she came first; this was the first time Monique ever had a
man make certain her needs were