Massacre by Christine Jordan

Massacre by Christine Jordan

Author:Christine Jordan [Jordan, Christine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bloodhound Books


Once the meal was finished, they rejoined the wedding celebrations. Brunetta sat with her mother whilst Abraham went in search of his friends. Brunetta watched him as he walked by groups of guests, smiling broadly and thanking them for coming. Brunetta used this as an opportunity to escape. She was beginning to feel suffocated. Her new husband was far too attentive. She wandered over to the stone steps that led to the scola, in the basement of the synagogue where the lessons took place and sat on a lower step so she couldn’t be seen from the courtyard. She thought about her new husband and let out a deep sigh.

‘Bored already? Surely not? A bride on her wedding day.’

Brunetta looked up and saw Baruch making his way down the stairs. He sat beside her, close enough for her to feel the warmth of his body and smell him. A waft of cloves drifted by as he bent to sit down.

‘I just needed some time alone.’

‘I’ll go if you want me to?’

He went to stand. She pulled him back down.

‘Don’t go.’

‘You know what they’ll say if anyone sees us together.’

‘They can’t see us from the courtyard.’

Baruch grabbed her arm.

‘Come on,’ he said, pulling her up from the stair. ‘They won’t be able to see us at all in the scola.’

‘I can’t.’

‘Nonsense. We’ll be quick.’

‘Someone will see us.’

‘Not down there, they won’t.’

‘No, it’s wrong,’ she said.

‘Don’t be silly. Now you’re married it makes it easier.’

‘Why?’ she asked, trying to pull away from him and looking up to the top step in panic checking no one was watching them.

‘It just is. Less complicated.’

Brunetta stopped struggling and allowed Baruch to lead her down the rest of the cold stone steps and into the darkened scola. She wanted him. Had done so for such a long time. If they were quick…

Inside the cool, vaulted cellar, Baruch swung her round to face him. He pulled her to him then slammed her against the cold stone wall. He lifted her wedding dress, spreading her legs apart as he did so. She tried to kiss him, but he turned away, more interested in undoing his breeches. He put his hand on her backside and hoisted her up. She felt his hardness and clamped her legs around his waist. It was like a hunger she had never known. She wanted him inside her. She couldn’t wait. When he entered her, she groaned. The sensation of his stiff cock thrusting inside her sent her wild. With each hard thrust, she cried out and tore at his hair. All thoughts of being caught were forgotten. Baruch was hungry for her, and she for him. It was over in minutes. Baruch pulled out from her, stuffed his still hard cock back in his breeches and walked away from her.

‘Is that it?’ she said.

He turned around. ‘What more do you want?’

With that, he hurried back up the stone steps, his boots clattering and echoing inside the stone chamber. Once again Brunetta felt cheated. But at the same time, it had been exquisitely wicked.



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