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Ezbekieh Gardens	By : AornisHades Category: A through F > Amelia Peabody Series Views: 2249 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: The Amelia Peabody series belongs to Elizabeth Peters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ramses ran into the Ezbekieh Gardens. The situation was becoming unnerving. He still couldn’t believe that Dolly had recognized him in his disguise last night. Damn the girl! He was still wondering how she did it. He even slipped by his parents and Nefret unrecognized. Did one of his mother’s favorite aphorisms apply here? “The eyes of true love cannot be deceived”? No. That certainly did not apply to Miss Dolly Bellingham. The only person she truly loved was herself. Yet lust and desire she understood. She might appear as a “innocent flower of Southern womanhood”, as her father used to describe her, but the kiss she gave Ramses a few days before was more than innocent and suggested that the girl had practiced a lot. He knew he would be just another of her victims if he chose to give in her advances. Maybe he ought to. At least she would probably stop her hot pursuit of him after that.
He could imagine why she suggested, or rather- ordered, that he meet her tonight at the gardens. If she thought she could blackmail him into submission she was wrong. Yet he could not just not go. He had come to late to the hotel to prevent her from leaving it in the first place. For a moment he contemplated not following her. Yet he knew that Scudder would probably go after her. He could not let her be hurt or killed. Strolling along one of the most dangerous parts of Cairo alone and in the middle of the night. Didn’t she have any brains?
Finally he reached the corner of the park in which she was supposed to be, according to her note. As he saw her sitting on a bench, smiling as if she had no other care in the world he was extremely tried to take her by the shoulders and shake some sense into her pretty but extremely silly little head. With a flirtatious smile she rose and simply started to button up her pink evening gown.
For a moment, he just stared in disbelief. Not until she stood there just in her thin chemise and silk stockings did he gather senses enough to speak. “You bloody fool! What do you think you are doing?!” Her cheeks reddened and she shot him a defiant look. “Don’t tell me you don’t like what you see! Who are you to judge me? You want me, I see it in your eyes. Why should I not have my fun while I am young? You know a girl like me cannot marry for love. As a heir to the Bellingham plantation, I need to marry someone of my own class and social background. An old man most likely. And why not! Elderly men are very attentive to beautiful young wives in regard to jewels and attempt to grant them every little whim. But you, you are able to give me attention of the other kind….”
While she spoke she took a few steps until she stood just an inch from him. He knew she was silly and tedious, he knew he should despise her. Yet, Good Gad, she was so beautiful, so seductive. At this moment even more than his beloved Nefret. Nefret was his goddess, unreachable for him whom she regarded with an affection reserved for younger brothers. But Dolly was here. Real and willing. He forced the picture of Nefret out of his mind. The pink lips of which he had fantasized the last few nights against his own will came closer. “She must be standing on her tiptoes again” was his last clear thought for a long time. He lowered his mouth on hers and kissed her hard. Such a demanding kiss would have scared any normal lady of her age but she returned it with the same vigor as she led his big hand under her chemise and between her legs to let him feels the effect it had on her. She was already wet and ready for him. He let his middle finger slide into her hot opening and as she moaned in pleasure he added the index finger while rubbing her little nub with his thumb.
For the first time in his life Ramses lost control. He felt his cock swelling uncontrollably. Her tongue left his mouth and circled his earlobe. She laughed triumphantly as he pushed her against the wall, kissing her passionately and tearing her thin chemise from her lush breasts. Unabashed, she let him squeeze her breasts in a rough manner and her little soft hand reached out to open his trousers. Ramses was torn between lust and his dislike for the girl. What the hell was he doing here? Furious with himself for letting the little minx bewitch him, he let go of her breasts and wound a hand in her silvery blond hair. With a rough tug he forced her on her knees. She sighed lustfully and kissed the swelling between his legs, removing the last bits of fabric which stood between her mouth and his cock. Her dainty tongue licked it up and down with an expertise more to be expected of a whore than of a well-bred Southern lady. Again he tugged on her hair and held her face away from the object of her desire. She looked up at him, annoyed at the interruption. “What do you want, Dolly?” he asked. “Fuck my mouth. Be my master. Take me in any way you wanted to. Imagine I am the lowliest of whores and your beloved Nefret, that I am both in one and let yourself go. Strip away your stupid British restraint!” The image of Nefret made him loosen his rough grip on her hair. Instantly she lunged back at his cock and took almost the whole length into his mouth. Holding on to her, positioning her head, he started to move his hips in a wild and restless rhythm, thrusting deep into her wet and responsive mouth, almost chocking her with the thickness of his dick. With eyes closed and a faint feeling of guilt, he fucked her mouth hard and thought of Nefret. Wishing it was to her that he was doing it, her mouth that embraced him, her tongue that was rubbing the shaft. He wished he could degrade and punish her with those hard thrusts, force her to swallow the seed he knew he soon would be spilling. Punish her for all those years of waiting and suffering the pangs of love not returned. He was just about the scream her name before he came when a sensation of danger overcame him. Did he shirk his duty, amusing himself with Dolly? Did Scudder crept upon on them ready to murder them both in this moment of inattention.
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