“So I suppose I shouldn’t suggest we try anything in a small alcove or a box-bed,” she said, one blonde brow arching suggestively.
He blinked as he stared at her.“You mean...sexual congress?”he asked in a whisper.“In an alcove?”
She lifted a shoulder.“You just never know.But should I feel so inclined whilst in the vicinity of an alcove or one of those bed cupboards, I’ll be sure to control myself.”
Randy’s mouth dropped open.“You minx,” he accused.“If it’s large enough in which to engage in sexual congress, then I shan’t have any trouble.But that...”He pointed to the drawing of the internal passage of the pyramid.“That is too small.”
Diana sighed.“All right.But please don’t tell me I can’t go,” she said softly.
He shook his head.“I wouldn’t dare,” he said.“But I would feel better if someone went in with you.Just in case somethingisin there...or something happens.”He considered who would be in their party that day.“I don’t know if Tom would want to?—”
“David will,” she interrupted.“He talked about it last night at dinner.”
Randy nodded.“All right.Will you do a drawing whilst you’re inside that chamber?”
“I rather doubt I’ll be in there long enough,” she replied.“Besides, I’ll have to take a lantern.I expect it will be pitch black inside.”
Not having thought about the lack of light, Randy visibly shuddered.“Perhaps our guide will know more.”
“I expect so,” she agreed.She leaned over and kissed him on the lips.“Thank you,” she whispered.
He returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist to pull her closer.“What sort of husband would I be if I didn’t let my archaeologist of a wife go inside the largest of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World?”he countered.
“The very worst,” she replied, grinning.“Speaking of wonders,” she added, readjusting herself so she was straddling his hips.Reaching down, she grasped his member, her long fingers sliding down the length of him as she touched the wet tip with her thumb.She smoothed the pearlescent bead to the edge of his ridge with the pad of her thumb while she used the finger of her other hand to lift his ball sac.
Randy inhaled sharply and groaned as she continued stroking him.When he begged to be inside her, she lifted her hips and guided his turgid manhood to her entrance.Slowly settling onto him, she took him in inch by inch until he completely filled her.
Although he would have liked her to ride him slowly, to take her time and shift her hips and tease him until he couldn’t take it anymore, Randy knew from the light showing around the drapes that they were running out of time.He placed his thumb where their bodies met and rubbed her womanhood, delighting in her cry of surprise and pleasure.Twisting their bodies so she was beneath him, her knees pressed to his thighs, he thrust into her over and over and allowed his release much sooner than usual.
Diana blinked several times as he collapsed atop her, the last of her orgasm leaving her boneless.“A wonder, indeed,” she whispered.
Randy chuckled as he rolled off her and announced they had to get dressed.“If we’re not at breakfast, they’ll wonder what’s become of us.”
Diana tittered.“ I rather doubt that.”
