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for Sebastian at once before she returned her gaze to her nephew.
Kiril, I&
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Aunt Constance, do you want to dance with me? He held one hand at his back and one out in front of
him with his palm turned upward.
Samuel patted the boy on the head, kissed his daughter s forehead, and turned her over to his grandson.
I d love to dance with you, she said somewhat cautiously as she took his hand and allowed her
nephew to take the lead.
The music changed, a new selection played, and Kiril had something to discuss. Something that weighed
heavy on his mind.
Aunt Constance, can I ask you something?
You can ask me anything you want, she responded. Except about the arrangement I have with the
Sabbats.
That s what I wanted to ask you about. He giggled and bashfully ducked his head.
Oh, she replied, stepping with him as he attempted to lead. Well then, ask anyway and I ll see if I can
explain.
Do I look like your mates? he blurted out. The one they call Darian, do I look like him?
Sebastian approached around the same time the little boy let go of the question. Sebastian s brow
gathered and he patted Kiril on the head with a ready response.
I think you look like Kiril. That s what I think, he said.
Me too, Constance agreed. And no one looks like Kiril any better than you. She ran her finger
through his curly dirty blonde hair and glanced across the lawn. She spotted Tabitha and Natasha at the
edge of the patio and noticed immediately their worried expressions and a brooding Almonzo standing
nearby.
Kiril placedConstance s hand in Sebastian s palm and he slowly walked away. He didn t seem satisfied
with the answer, but he accepted it.
Do you know what s going on here tonight? Sebastian whispered.
Constancestudied the faces of her family members and focused on Kiril as he strolled across the lawn
alone. I have a pretty good idea.
Sebastian stopped moving. Is it true?
What?
Kiril& is he Darian s?
I don t know how he could be Darian s when the other two look so much like Spensers, she said. I
think his blond hair and fair skin made for small talk, empty assumptions, and a last ditched effort from
Tabitha.
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You think she cared for Darian?
She cares for Darian and maybe she s using anything she can to keep him in place as her second.
Do you really believe she d do something like this, at the expense of her child?
No, she didn t, but she couldn t bear to think of Tabitha as the mother of Darian s child. Not now.
Kiril walked over to Almonzo and reached for his hand. Almonzo reluctantly patted the boy on his back
and turned to Tabitha. Whispering something to her, he disappeared back into the house andConstance
waved to Kiril noticing how sad the boy looked.
He does bear a striking resemblance to him, she commented.
No,Constance , he looks exactly like the pictures I ve seen of Darian when he was a little boy. Kiril is,
without a doubt, Darian s son.
* * * *
How was the party? Darian asked as if he were truly interested in the guest list and dinner menu.
Constancepulled off her high heel shoes and slid them to the side of the settee. Interesting. Where s
Gabriel?
He s waiting for you upstairs, I imagine.
You aren t going to join us? she asked, looping her arms around his waist while using his body to pull
herself from a seated position.
Not tonight. I have some business to take care of, he whispered against her lips. Do you want me to
join you?
She nodded. I d like to have all of my men with me tonight. I need you especially, Darian. She rested
her head on his shoulder and inhaled his scent.
His open palm moved across her back and he unzipped her dress allowing it to fall to the floor there in
the open living room.
Gorgeous, he growled, backing away from her.
Darian, I have to tell you something. . She unhooked her bra.
He bit at the fullness in her breast and ran his tongue over her nipple. It can wait, he assured her,
releasing his belt and dropping his zipper. His cock sprang from his shorts and she dropped to her knees,
touching his balls with her forefinger, stroking and caressing him.
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I don t care about anything else right now except this, he said. My woman came home hungry and I
plan to feed you, doll.
She nodded and silently agreed with postponing the news. There were some things better left for others
to discuss and carry as good news. She felt confident Darian wouldn t perceive a son as good news. He
wasn t exactly father material.
She slid her tongue across his slit and curled it over the thick engorged head. You taste like mine, she
said with a smile. His pre-cum seeped from the tip and she sucked the mushroom form between her lips
and released a sigh when she grasped a better taste of his salty musk.
He held onto her ears, splayed his legs and slowly moved into her mouth. Darling woman, I am yours.
Holding his shaft to her lips, he pumped his cock into her mouth. Tilting his head to the side so he could
watch her suck him deep into her throat, he touched her nipple again. I do love fucking you, little gem.
Drawing him down her throat, she buried her mouth over his thick shaft and swallowed as much of him
as she could manage. Her gag reflex rarely found a way to fight him. He slid over her tongue like he d
done it many times before.
He watched her suck his cock and seemed to find a lot of pleasure in it, but not as much as she found on
this particular evening. She was a Sabbat now. She had a lot of reasons for keeping the secret her family
evidently planned to guard. Sebastian knew the truth and soon, she d share it with Gabriel but for now,
only this mattered. Darian said so himself. The sex was more important, at least for now.
Suck deeper, sweet gem, he said with a wicked smile.
She sipped at his thick dick and cried out when he twisted her nipple.
My little Spenser gem, I have you right where I ve always wanted you, he exclaimed, almost
triumphantly. That s right, little Spenser gem, suck that Sabbat cock. You know what I want from you.
He stroked her mouth. He stood and grabbed her ears before he thrust forward with a quicker attempt
to climax.
Now! he screamed while she drank him in and sipped every last bit of his seed.
When he collapsed against the sofa, he pulled her to him and lavished his appreciation over her nipples
and neck. He patted his neck and his lips curved in a smile.
Come and get it, baby.
She crawled over to him, straddled his cock, and felt him sink into her wet folds. Ah, Darian, tell me I
belong to you, she said, sounding more like a Sabbat than a Spenser. Tell me you love& me.
Darian moved her over him and thrust into her walls going deep, going wide, sinking into her world one
inch at a time. You own me, lover.
I hope so.
She threw her head back and ground her pussy against him. This was one sweet ride, heavenly in a way
she d never imagined.
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Her family had suffered greatly because of Darian and she found him easy to love, easier to hate, and
better still a true joy to fuck. She reached between her legs, tapped his sac, and screamed out her
pleasure when he hammered into her vagina working for another release. That s it, baby. Touch me
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