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  Another one of her mother's programmings. Always look professional when you travel, Leia. You never know into whom you might run.

  Sure, Yoda.

  "Thanks. I'm sure I can find my way around. I was going to Holyhead to see the sights, but the strike left me here in...” She looked at the sign and decided to not even try the name again. “Here. It left me here."

  Mr. Wonderful's full lips and straight white teeth, coupled with the strong jaw, had her panties moist in a heartbeat.

  Tamping down the lust rising from her crotch to her nipples, Leia smiled and straightened her shoulders. “Guess I'll just have to rent a car to get me there. Can you point me in the right direction?"

  "Sorry, love. A strike means no transport of any kind. Buses, taxis, hire cars. Nothing."

  "Nothing?” she said. “Great. I'm stuck here."

  His expression lost some of its friendliness. “This happens to be my home town. There's nothing ‘stuck’ about it here. It's a nice, quiet place."

  Leia knew what she looked like, an arrogant American wanting big cities and Big Macs. “I didn't mean it like that. It's just I only have this weekend to travel around before I have to go back to the States.” She sighed. “Oh, well. How long do these things usually last?"

  "In the UK, could be a day. Could be a week."

  "Guess I better find a hotel room then.” Leia held out her hand. “It was nice exchanging sexual innuendo with you. By the way, I'm Leia."

  A dark eyebrow cocked. “Leia?"

  She smiled. “I was born in 1977. Right after my dad saw Star Wars for the fifth time. He insisted. In thirty-four years of marriage, I think that's the only thing he's ever gotten his way on."

  "Leia. I'm Maddock.” His hand was warm as he shook hers. After an eternity of gazing into his eyes and desperately wanting to kiss him, she pulled her hand away and turned from the panty-melting man. “I have to go."

  But before she lost her courage, Leia spun back around and covered his lips with hers.

  Maddock's lips were warm and soft. So soft. He opened his mouth a little, and his tongue licked over the seam of her lips, demanding entrance.

  Leia gave it willingly.

  Maddock's tongue caressed hers, sending sparks through her body. Her breasts were heavy. They ached with want, and her pussy gushed. She wanted that hard cock inside her more than anything. To feel this powerful man thrusting inside her body.

  Strong arms went around her and crushed her to his chest. “I've wanted to kiss you since I first saw you.” Maddock nibbled her earlobe.

  The tingles shooting from her neck, where he nuzzled, to her center drained her brains. It didn't matter at all. His kiss felt so good, so right.

  Her hands glided over his shoulders and twined around his neck. She stood on tiptoes to better drive her tongue into his mouth and tease him. Her throbbing clit demanded contact, and Leia found it with his hard penis. It fit perfectly between her thighs. The rough denim of his jeans forcing the linen of her skirt against her clit made her crazy.

  More. Her whole body wanted more.

  Wanted to be filled with his cock and ride him through the night. She wanted to feel those warm strong hands on her tits. Plucking the nipples and teasing her until she begged for him to come inside her pussy. “More. Please more."

  "Whatever you want, fy nghariad i.” His voice whispered against her ear.

  This was crazy.

  This was fucking fantastic.

  Fucking? What was she doing? She might as well have been naked and screwing Maddock in the train station. In front of who knows how many people? People who were no doubt staring and taking wagers on how fast he could get her out of her bra.

  Okay, so they probably weren't betting, but she could imagine them watching.

  With avid interest.

  Leia stumbled back from his embrace. Mortification chased away any lustful feelings coursing through her blood. “Oh, God. Ohmigod."

  She turned, grabbed her bags and fled to the only safe place for a woman.

  The ladies room.

  Ariel would be so disappointed in her.

  Leia walked faster. Thankfully her suitcase had wheels. She so did not need to fall on her ass while wrestling with a heavy suitcase, wearing uncomfortable shoes and walking away from practically raping the most gorgeous man ever.

  Leia hurried into the ladies room and locked the door. This was not like her. Who was the woman staring back in the mirror?

  Her mother's voice rang in her head. Such inappropriate actions, Leia. Flirting with a man in such a public display.

  Flirting? She'd almost ripped his shirt off and undone his zipper with her teeth.

  "Lei,” Ariel's voice calling her by the abbreviated nickname brought Leia up short. “I know you can hear me. Pick up the damn phone."

  Saved by the bell. Chuckling at her friend's customized ring tone, Leia unclipped her cell from the tote bag and flipped it open. “Hello?"

  "You are not going to believe what's going on. This whole shoot could be ruined. My entire crew has the stomach flu.” The exasperation in Ariel's voice came through loud and clear even though she was in Saudi Arabia, supposedly filming an episode for her travel show.

  Leia leaned back against the counter, glad to forget her behavior for a minute. “I'm sure it won't be ruined. They'll be better in a day or two, and the shoot will go just fine. Trust me."

  "We'll see. I'm not holding my breath though. Unless there's a sandstorm.” Ariel's throaty laugh cheered Leia up. “How goes it in Wales?"

  Leia sighed. “The hotel is nothing like what my mother and grandfather want, but it's perfect for the locale and exactly what I want to manage. I took two days off to play only to have the trains go on strike. I'm in a town with a name longer than Lake Chaubuna-gungamaug, and not only have I been openly staring at the most-beautiful-man-I've-ever-seen's crotch, I just completely made out with him in the station lobby. Pretty much the usual."

  "Wow. You've been busy. Your family will get over it. It's your life not theirs. Sorry about the strike. Hooray about the kiss. Are you gonna do it?” Ariel asked, her voice rising with excitement.

  "No. Yes. I really want to. He's so beautiful. But, honestly, I've never done anything like that in my life."

  "Then it's high time you started."

  Here we go.

  "I'm telling you, Lei. You need to get laid.” She laughed at her own joke. “And this is exactly what you need. Have some fun, screw him blind. It's perfect. You want to turn into your sister? Boring!"

  Leia could just see Ariel sitting cross-legged, surrounded by sand dunes, ignoring the hundred-plus degree heat, examining her nails and telling Leia exactly how to live her life. God, she loved her.

  "It's only been six months. To hear you talk, I'm a spinster.” Spinster? Oh, hell.

  Twenty-nine years of being the good girl went right out the smoky train station window. She was not her mother, she was not her sister. She wanted fun and excitement. Something to look back on when she was old and grey.

  "You know what? You're absolutely right. I'm gonna do it. I want him. I'm gonna get him.” Resolve strengthened her voice.

  "Excellent. I want all the details when I get back. Not sure how long my satellite phone is going to work here, but I wanted to check in."

  "Thanks. Have fun in the desert. Be sure to watch out for those handsome McSheik-y guys."

  Ariel groaned. “That was terrible. And you watch entirely too much TV."

  "Shut up. It's the only social life I've had for the last six months."

  "Whatever. Go get your man. I'll call when I'm home. Love ya."

  Closing her phone, Leia looked in the mirror again. I must be out of my mind.

  She grabbed her bags, headed to the lobby and looked around.

  He was gone.

  Well, hell. Leia walked through the lobby and stepped to the information counter to ask about hotels in the area.

  "There's only The Leek & Daffodil close
enough to walk to. But I'm sure they're booked up with the strike,” the cheerful man said. He smiled at something behind her. “Oh look, what luck. Here's one of the owners now. Maybe he can help you."

  A large presence warmed her back. The sexual haze she'd just left surrounded her again.

  The portly clerk came around the desk and pumped Maddock's hand enthusiastically. A rapid conversation in Welsh followed with much smiling and handshaking.

  When Maddock winked at her, Leia's nipples beaded instantly.

  The man shouldn't be allowed out in public. He was too tempting, and it looked like he still wanted her, if his tight pants were anything to go by.

  Maybe she hadn't missed her chance after all.

  * * * *

  Maddock Cyndyn was intrigued.

  First a beautiful woman ogles him as though she were going to eat him up. Then she knocks his socks off with a kiss that leaves his cock hard and dripping and runs off without even a ‘good-bye.’ Very interesting indeed.

  Lovely Leia.

  Her auburn hair was pulled into a sleek twist. The eye makeup she wore accentuated her honey-gold eyes. The pouty lips she chewed on when nervous were a dark pink.

  Maddock wanted to run his hands through her hair, to taste those lips again.

  Wanted them on his cock.

  The fire of lust that shot through him when she'd turned around from the town sign grew to a conflagration as she continued to stare. He never felt more like a piece of meat in a butcher shop than at that moment. But if she was shopping, he was more than ready to go home with her.

  He said good-bye to the clerk and led Leia out the door where they could talk in relative quiet. His hand felt right on the small of her back.

  Once through the doors, he took a deep breath of Welsh air. The clean freshness of recent rain and the beautiful green and grey hills of Anglesey welcomed him. For the past six months he'd been with the Third Battalion Royal Welsh stationed in Iraq. He was looking forward to some much-deserved R and R before heading to the Territorial Army Barracks in Colwyn Bay to assume command of training.

  It was good to be home.

  Now to the curvy woman he wanted to take to bed. “Still looking for a hotel room?"

  "Yes. The man inside said you own one.” She continued to chew that full bottom lip.

  "I'm an owner, but Iestyn runs it. I'm never home to help.” He guided her left and walked down the main village street of Llanfair PG. The shops were all busy with the locals and tourists from the train. Maddock hated the thought of yet another transport strike but knew the influx of money into the economy was good.

  "Do you think this will be okay?” Her voice was hesitant. This was not the strong sexual woman who'd kissed him like no tomorrow. Leia was nervous, and from the way she gripped the luggage handle, he'd say she was terrified.

  "You can stay in my room. It's always empty unless I'm home.” Before she could protest, he said, “Don't worry, I'll sleep on the sofa. But I really hope you're interested in finishing what we started back there."

  "That was so totally out of character for me. I never do anything like that."

  "I'll count my lucky stars you decided to do it with me. A woman like you needs an engagement ring and a Welshman in your bed. Ever had one before?"

  She smiled up at him. “I don't kiss and tell."

  He laughed and led her around back to a set of stairs leading to his apartment over the garage. The stone house had been left to the brothers when their mother died. Iestyn had wanted to turn it into a bed and breakfast, and Maddock saw no reason not to as long as his room was left alone.

  Leia looked up at him. Her pink tongue came out through parted lips and licked her lower lip.

  Maddock's cock came to full attention. Oh, man. He was in sad shape. The more she talked, the more he looked at her, the more he wanted her.

  "Who's Iestyn?"

  They walked up the wooden steps. “My brother. He loves running the B & B. I'm the silent partner."

  Maddock put his duffel bag down and pulled out his keys.

  The door opened. “Not so silent, mrawd. You've been home for half an hour, and your little display is already all over the village."

  Maddock was pulled into a huge hug by his little brother. “Croeso adref, fy mrawd.” Welcome home, brother.

  Iestyn turned to Leia. “You must be the lovely American the entire village is talking about.” He shook her hand.

  "That's me, all right.” Leia didn't sound too happy about that.

  "Come in. Come in."

  The group trooped into the small efficiency apartment.

  "Thank you for having me here, Iestyn.” Leia had pasted a smile on her lovely face.

  Maddock's heart melted at the sight.

  "No worries. I'll leave you two alone. Just wanted to welcome my mrawd home. He's been gone a long time. Will we see you at teatime?"

  Maddock didn't miss the gleam in his brother's eyes. Younger by three years, Iestyn had been trying to marry him off for quite a while now, hoping if Maddock settled down, he'd stay in the village and help run the B & B.

  "We'll try,” he said noncommittally.

  "Good. Good. We'll see you at tea then.” Iestyn usually didn't take no for an answer. “By the way, British Rail was anxious to get this strike handled. It's over already. But the trains won't start running until tomorrow. I hope you enjoy your stay, Leia."

  Iestyn winked at Maddock and closed the door behind him.

  "Wow. He's huge. A bear!” Leia smiled at the closed door. “But he's very nice."

  Maddock watched her as she circled the small room. She belonged in his bedroom. The puzzle pieces of his life were suddenly fitting together. Falling into place.

  Leia paused and stared at herself in the mirror. A determined look narrowed her amber eyes. She'd come to some type of decision.

  Her gaze met his in the mirror. “I want you, Maddock. I want to fuck you blind."

  "Okay by me.” He laughed and practically ran toward her.

  "No. Wait."

  Maddock caught her hand in his and placed it on his cock. “I'm so hard for you it hurts, Leia. There's not much waiting I can do."

  "I never acted like that in a train station, or anywhere, before, but something about you sends me absolutely out of control.” She looked away.

  "I'm most definitely not sorry you did though. You're beautiful and sexy, and if I don't get inside you soon, I'm going to explode.” He tilted her chin up with a finger. “Look at me, Leia. I want you. Desperately."

  Confidence and laughter lit her eyes. “Desperately, huh? Care to show me?"

  Maddock pounced then, pinning her to the wall next to the dresser. She gasped as he covered her lips in a forceful, demanding kiss. He was acting like an animal. And didn't care. Biting and nibbling his way from her lips to her neck, he moaned and ripped the jacket open, shoving it down her arms, trapping them at her sides.

  "Hey.” But her protest was weak as she took his earlobe between her teeth and bit.

  "I'm too far gone now, fy nghariad i.” His rock hard dick was proof of that.

  Maddock's hands wanted to be all over her skin. Touching her. Caressing her. They started at her breasts.

  Leia was truly gifted in that area. Wrapping one arm around her waist, Maddock grabbed a firm tit in his hand and bent his head, clamping his mouth over a silk-covered nipple. His tongue lapped, and his teeth bit lightly through the material.

  Her moans went straight to his cock. “More."

  Maddock smiled around the nipple and continued to lick and suck. Breathy whimpers sounded softly in his ears.

  Rising, Maddock slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue deep in her mouth. With one hard wrench, his hands tore the buttons apart on her blouse. The jacket and now shredded blouse landed on the floor.

  She was wearing a barely-there lace bra. Those generous tits almost spilled completely free.

  "Please don't ruin it. I love this bra.” Leia closed her hands prot
ectively over her breasts.

  "I won't, love. But I do want it off so I can suck your pretty nipples.” Reaching up, he tugged her hands away, undid the back clasp and her breasts were free.

  "Hardd. Beautiful."

  Maddock pushed her further up the wall, clamped his mouth on her neck and suckled. He was hard as steel and ground himself into her.

  He shifted his hold and licked his way from her neck to her breasts. They were warm and delicious. Maddock could have feasted on them all day. He loved breasts, and hers were exquisite. They were large and soft. He licked one pink nipple as he flicked a finger over the other.

  She shivered and reached a hand for his belt buckle. “I want you inside me. I want your cock in me. Please, Maddock. Please. It's been so long.” She was begging now.

  "Not yet. I want to taste more of you.” He didn't believe his self control could take much more, but he had to go down on her. Had to taste her sweetness.

  Kissing his way down her body, Maddock knelt in front of her. He lifted the short skirt to her waist. Her panties were see-through they were so wet with juices. He nuzzled her, inhaling deeply. She smelled of creamy peaches.

  He loved peaches.

  Gently, he kissed her thighs on either side of her center. She trembled beneath his hands. Moving the fabric aside, he licked slowly up her pussy.

  Leia cried out. “Oh, yes. It feels so good. Lick me."

  Moans of passion and rasping breaths barely registered in his head.

  Leia. He only concentrated on her pleasure. Her cream coated his tongue as he flicked her clit and set up a rhythm. He skimmed his hand up her thigh and inserted two fingers into her dripping pussy. The muscles of her vagina clamped down immediately. If they felt this good on his fingers, he could imagine how they were going to feel on his dick.

  Tight. Hot. Wet. His.

  Fuck, he was in trouble.

  Her juices flowed around his finger as he lashed her clit with his tongue. She tossed her head back and forth against the wall and gripped his shoulders so hard her nails dug in despite the shirt he still wore. Her moans were a jumble of words and sounds, making no sense to him other than she was thoroughly enjoying him eating her out and was about to come.

  "Ahh. Just like that. Don't stop,” she panted. “Don't stop."