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Craving her, yet unable to physically find her. But now with this added strain of self-control, of keeping their identity a secret and of actually having her here within their reach, it was almost too much to bear. Painful, actually.
    He found her sitting on the edge of the massage table where Paul positioned her. Could hear the clicks of the ankle restraints being readjusted by his brother in order to allow her legs to dangle over the edge of the massage bed, but she would still be restrained in the way she wouldn’t be able to close her legs to them.
    He hurried to her side, found the other restraints and quickly secured her wrists. This would prevent her from moving her arms up and embracing them or taking off her blindfold. In the darkness, he made out Paul widening her thighs and clasping the restraints around her ankles.
    Could hear Mati and his brother’s breaths, raspy and fast, full with anticipation. His throbbing need to be with her pierced the air. The want of having her screamed through his veins like wildfire. The feeling was both exhilarating and devastating to his senses and self-control.
    A moment later he heard Mati gasp and cry out into the darkness, the sound of her arousal piercing his senses. Lapping sounds split the air and he looked down, excitement snapping through him.
    The son of a vampire brother of his was eating her pussy!
    Mati couldn’t believe the wicked anticipation lashing her as she sat here, her legs and hands once again restrained. What she truly wanted was to rip off her blindfold. Wanted to see what these erotic seducers looked like, because no matter how hard she tried to fantasize that they were Paolo and Gio, she suddenly couldn’t create the visions in her mind of them any longer.
    The fiery sensations careening through her made it virtually impossible to form a thought, let alone a fantasy of them. She was immersed in their pleasure touches and all she could do was hold on to the edge of the mattress while one of the males buried his face between her quivering thighs and once again began a desperate lapping against her ultrasensitive clitoris.
    Dear vampire! She literally had to fight to breathe. Had to keep herself from begging them to fuck her. His hot tongue slid like a flame over her clit. She jerked with the sinful sensations his touches created. Trembled as he lapped her juices.
    Although thrown off balance by the vamp between her thighs, she sensed movement beside her. Before she could fixate on his body scent, she smelled the sweet, overpowering aroma of the ice-wine she loved so much. Felt the straw at her mouth. Eagerly she parted her lips and sucked. The luscious liquid wine splashed into her dry mouth and dashed her taste buds in a rainbow of flavors.
    She loved the taste. Drew more of it into her mouth. Swallowed. The cool liquid doused the dryness in her throat and burned passion through her system as she greedily drank and enjoyed the male’s mouth tending her pussy. When she completed the drink, the buzz from the wine made her sway. Made her heady.
    “Easy,” the vamp soothed.
    Oh wow! His voice really did sound so familiar. So much like Gio’s. Except for that mechanical lilt.
    She moaned as the vamp between her thighs withdrew his head and she cried out as ice-wine splashed between her thighs, shocking her throbbing clit and knocking about her senses.
    Beside her the mattress moved. Gio was sitting down beside her. No…John. She needed to keep reality and fantasy from merging. Right? A hot arm brushed against her naked elbow, jolting her with sweet awareness. She could hear him breathing. A harsh erratic sound. Could smell him.
    Oh! But he smelled so much like Gio.
    Dominant. Raw sensuality. And the erotic aroma of that ice-wine on his breath as he leaned closer.
    When a firm hand cupped her left breast, her eyes flew open beneath the blindfold. Shocked pleasure zipped through her as cool ice-wine dripped erotically over her tender breast. It was quickly