agree,” Magnus said. “It would be neat to experience the Halloween fun, up close and personal.”
“I don’t know,” Zander said. “We still do not know what the king is up to, and I am not comfortable with you being out in the open where he can get to you, Elena.”
“Come on, Zander,” she said. “He wouldn’t dare approach me with the six of you around. He might be a prick, but somehow, I doubt he’s an idiot. No one in their right mind would try something with me, when I have you guys for protection.”
“She is right,” Henrik said. “We will be there with Elena. What harm would there be in spending some time getting into the Halloween spirit?”
“All right,” Zander agreed after several moments. “We will spend some time tomorrow evening at Elena’s so she can hand out candy, and when finished, we will come back here to the penthouse.”
“Yippee!” she squealed and wrapped her arms around Zander’s neck. “It’s going to be so awesome! You’ll see. Tomorrow is going to be something truly special. Thanks, guys.” After racing to the kitchen to collect several bags of popcorn, she came back and plunked herself in the middle of the sofa. “Okay, it’s movie time.”
The group settled in the sitting area to watch Nosferatu , the 1922 silent film adaptation of Bram Stoker’s Dracula . It was Halloween Eve and watching the relic horror flick had been a tradition for Elena ever since her thirteenth birthday. Besides her love of the paranormal, Elena also enjoyed an interest in old castles. The manner in which the Orava Castle was depicted in the film always fascinated her.
The beasts seemed all for indulging themselves with her and her silly tradition. Henrik even disappeared for an hour and returned carrying an antique candelabra for added ambience.
When the movie ended, Elena stretched and tried to stifle the big yawn that snuck up on her. Since her arrival to the penthouse, she hadn’t gotten much sleep. Through the day, she stayed alert, spending much of her time on the terrace with the statues of the beasts. At night she grabbed a couple of hours here and there, because she didn’t want to miss a single moment of time with Zander and the others in their semi-human like forms.
“You are tired,” Zander said quietly.
“Yes, I am,” Elena agreed with a nod. “Will you tuck me in?” she asked with a grin.
“Of course, milady.” He chuckled.
“ Pul-eeez ,” Adan called over his shoulder as he walked through the open doorway to the terrace. “Will you two get a room?”
“Gladly,” Zander agreed as he scooped Elena up in his arms.
* * * *
Once in the privacy of her room, Zander wasted no time ridding Elena of her clothing. As he lay back against the pillows, he pulled her on top of him.
Settled astride Zander’s groin, Elena positioned herself so his length nestled between the plump lips of her pussy. The hardened tip of her clit stroked sensually along the underside of his shaft. In teasing circles, her full hips seemed to take on a mind of their own.
Her naked breasts bounced as she moved. Cupping them, he massaged and caressed, reshaping their ampleness as his need escalated.
“Mmm,” Elena purred as she rubbed the heat of her pussy along the firm length of his cock. “There are many ways to bring each other pleasure without penetration.” Her voice grew husky as she leaned back to settle her hands behind her on Zander’s thighs, pressing her breasts against the palms of his hands. “Don’t get me wrong, I want to feel you inside me, but I’m willing to wait until you’re ready.”
Oh the gods, Elena, I am ready. But I will cause you great pain if I enter your body.
“That is nonsense, Zander,” she moaned, as the motion of her hips grew more insistent. “My body is designed to give birth to a baby. I’m not saying this monster won’t cause a little discomfort at first,” she purred, as she wrapped her right hand around the head of his cock and
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