Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 59308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 237(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
Soft kisses rained down every inch of skin exposed as the sheikh slowly pushed her robe up, and Anisah shivered as cool air caressed her skin. His lips traced the length of her legs, and her entire body arched involuntarily when his mouth brushed against her sensitive knees.
Oh stars above, not a minute had even passed and already she couldn’t stop herself from shaking. She covered her mouth as the sheikh’s lips started getting closer to her crotch, and she tried to keep her cry to herself when the sheikh started nuzzling her lace-covered womanhood.
“P-Please...”
“Please what?” The sheikh’s low chuckle only served to make her arch against his mouth, and when he kept moving his lips up and down her folds, she pressed her hands harder to her mouth, struggling to stay silent even as an embarrassing amount of moisture started to make her folds creamy and swollen.
Her legs started to twist restlessly against the bed, and fire continued to snake insidiously through her bloodstream even when the sheikh’s mouth finally started moving again. She felt the robe move up alongside his lips, and this time it was his tongue that licked a tantalizingly wet trail from her belly all the way up to the valley of her breasts.
One swift whipping motion had her robe over her head and falling silently to the floor, and when another second passed, the sheikh had already unclipped the front clasp of her bra. The cups fell to the sides of her body, and as cold air once again kissed her skin, her nipples started to tighten and stiffen until they were pointed, pouting buds begging for his attention.
Her dazed eyes followed his movement as the sheikh leaned back on his haunches, and when the sheikh asked hoarsely, “Would you like to undress me?” –
Tarif reached for Anisah’s hands at her shy nod, and he slowly pulled her up until she was on her knees. His hot gaze stayed on her lovely, flushed face as he guided her hands to the knot of his tie, allowing him to see the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips when she started to unwind the tie from his neck.
It was an arousing sight, and he had to breathe hard in an effort to control himself from unzipping his pants and sinking his hot, aching cock into her moist, tight pussy.
He watched her rise up on her knees when it was time to take his jacket off, and a groan slipped past his lips when her bare breasts pressed against his chest as she bent forward. She started wriggling as she pushed his jacket down his arms, and Tarif closed his eyes as he struggled against the urge to throw her on her back and fuck her then and there.
Her fingers were slow but surprisingly steady when she worked on unbuttoning her shirt and unfastening his belt, but she proved hesitant and confused when it was time to unzip his pants. Clouded eyes peered up at him, innocently begging for guidance, and his teeth gnashed as a wave of lust jolted his body at the exquisite look in her gaze –
Teach me how to please you. Make use of my body as you will. Please, please, please fuck me.
These were the words those beautifully expressive eyes of hers cried out, and they were his downfall. They pulverized his self-control and cast out every sensible thought from his mind. All that was left was a white-hot, frenzied need to possess her.
“Tory...”
The harsh note in the sheikh’s voice was her only warning. The next thing she knew he had thrown her on her back, and he was swiftly dealing with the last pieces of his clothing. In just a few seconds, his pants and briefs were gone, leaving him gloriously and spectacularly naked. She wanted to cry out at the sheer magnificent beauty of him, but there was no time to do so, with the sheikh hell bent on undressing her and having Anisah as naked as he was.
When his fingers clutched the band of her lace panties from each side, she lifted her hips instinctively, thinking that he would pull them down, but instead she heard a distinct tearing sound –
Anisah pushed herself up on her elbows with a gasp, and her eyes widened when she realized it was exactly what she had hoped thought – the sheikh had ripped her panties off her body, and this time she couldn’t stop herself from whimpering as she watched the torn pieces join the rest of their clothes on the floor.
Oh...dear...heavens...
Shudders racked both Tarif and Anisah as he lowered his large, powerful form and their naked bodies came into contact at the first time. He had known it would feel good, but ah fuck, this was too much. The feel of her soft curves was addictive, and as her supple flesh yielded to the hardness of his body, Tarif’s control broke and he was no longer able to hold himself back.