Dark Conquest - Rosa (Vampire romance) (Erotic romance) Read Online Free PDF

me flat and tugging at the belt of the robe.  “You have been sleeping, you’re confused,” he tells me spreading my legs wide.
    I gasp, his head is between my thighs and he uses his thumbs to open me.
    “I love the taste of you,” he groans as his tongue starts its work.
    A long, slow stroke from my entrance to my clit makes me wail with delight.  He pushes two fingers into me and slakes his tongue over my eager bud.  Fireworks and electricity fire through my body.  I love this man, I love what he does to me and I am his. 
    It won’t take long, I’m a mass of need and he fulfils all my desires.  His tongue thrusts into my core as his fingers tease my backside.  He wants me there too and I raise my hips for him.  He growls and bites down on my bud causing flurries of wild lustful shrieks to escape my lips.  I shriek again as he buries a finger deep inside my anus.  The sensations are glorious and I want this to last forever.
    “You are close,” he grins stretching my pussy lips wider so he can spike my core with his tongue.  I buck and roll and feel the growing sensation of orgasm as it hurtles to claim me.
    I gradually regain my senses.  He’s pouring himself a glass of deep red claret as I lean up to watch him.
    “I did come here earlier today,” I repeat holding my brow.  “Before me made love in the cellar earlier,” I add hoping he’d help me out here.  But he didn’t
    “No, you are mistaken.  That was months ago,” he assures me with a gentle smile.
    I’m not daft, misguided and stupid where he’s concerned but not daft.  I know we came here today, earlier, I was with Jason and the house was different, I thought looking around puzzled at the change.
    “Don’t I get some wine,” I ask petulantly watching him sip at the deep ruby liquid.  A drink, a long think then I might be able to decide what to do about this mess.
    “No you don’t,” he tells me firmly.  “You shouldn’t drink, not in your condition,” he smirks.
    Condition, holy shit!  What does he mean, what’s going on? 
    I look down at my swollen belly and feel the movements inside.  I’m pregnant!  How did that happen?   Well not how, but how so fast?
    “Soon our child will be born then you can drink wine, my sweet,” he chides gently.  “ In fact we’ll have a celebration.  But until then I must look after you, cherish you carefully.”
    “I don’t get it, Anton.  What’s happened to me?  What’s hap pened to the past months, have I been here all this time?”
    My head was utter confusion.  It had happened again, the not remembering thing but on a much, much bigger scale.
    “Yes my love,” he purrs at me.  “And I have been taking care of you, of you both,” he adds stroking down my belly tenderly.
    “What happens when the baby comes, have I seen a doctor?  Have we got things organised?”
    “Yes, so don’t worry.  When this baby comes it will be the most cared for infant in the land. She has been talked about for decades past and you are privileged to carry her.”
    “Her?”  I question.  “Does that mean I’ve had a scan?  Do we have a picture?”
    “No Rosa, enough questions now.  Take my word for it our child is female and her name will be Marielle,” he tells me firmly.
    So I get no say in the matter.  Mind you that’s the least of my worries.  I ’m confused, pregnant and I don’t know what’s happened to me over the past few months.  It’s obvious that, yet again, this man has worked some alchemy and used me for his own ends.
    “I need some fresh air,” I decide rising to my feet.  But I’m woozy and sway and just in time Anton scoops me in his arms and plonks me back on the sofa.
    “Just stay put,” he insists.  “You’re close and we don’t want any mishaps.”
    “How close?”  I ask looking down and trying to assess how pregnant I might be.
    “Any day now,” he confirms.
    I lie back and close my eyes.  I want to sleep but if I do am I likely to