Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49785 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 249(@200wpm)___ 199(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49785 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 249(@200wpm)___ 199(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
But I also need your help, alshaykh!
And as his head jerked up, and Safiya had seen Altair's dark gaze abruptly swing towards her—-
This distance between us has become unbearable, and I find myself restless in my need for your touch. So if you please, alshaykh, can we not do all the other things that are almost but not quite—-
The rest of her words had disappeared into the sheikh's kiss at that point, and after that, well...
Safiya crossed and uncrossed her legs as she remembered herself moaning as the sheikh swept everything off his desk before laying her down on her back. She remembered the sheikh telling her in a guttural voice—-
Yes. Fuck yes. We can do all the fucking things that are almost but not quite sex. We can do it as much as you want. Whenever wherever however—-
The sound of someone coughing yanked Safiya out of her thoughts, and it took her a moment to realize the sound came from Ella. She turned to her friend, and this time she didn't miss the way Ella was making a face at her.
Shameless, Ella mouthed at her.
I agree, her friend mouthed back. I cannot seem to help it, the other princess then added, and Ella was torn between cringing and laughing, having remembered belatedly that sarcasm and smartass cracks did not work at all on the other girl.
Ella was still trying to think of another way to annoy the other girl when their geography professor rang her little bell to signify the end of class, and before Ella could say another word, Safiya was already on her feet and giving her a little wave of goodbye before hurrying out of the room.
Safiya made a mental note to apologize to her friend even as she descended the steps as quickly as she could. It had been quite rude of her to not even wait for Ella to say goodbye back, and while she did feel bad about it...
There was something else she wanted more, and already butterflies in her stomach had gone stark raving mad at the thought of what lay ahead.
Soon, soon...
Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest when she spied the sheikh's limousine already parked outside the school gates, and the sheikh himself standing next to it, waiting for her.
A gruff laugh escaped Altair as the princess flew into his arms like a homing pigeon.
"I miss you," he heard her whisper, and the sheikh's lips curved.
Bending his head, he whispered into her ear, "Did you really? Did you miss me...or my body?"
The princess pulled back, a thoughtful frown creasing her forehead, and then a moment later, she said, "You. I miss you. I always miss you. But right now, I also miss your body more."
A moment passed.
And then Safiya heard the sheikh say under his breath—-
Fuck.
And it almost...almost made her smile.
But because the sheikh had already opened the limousine's passenger door and was practically shoving her inside the vehicle in his haste, all Safiya had time to do was tumble down on the backseat. She heard the door slam shut and the lock clicking in place as she pushed herself up, and when her gaze drifted to the sheikh—-
"Tell me what you want," Altair grated out, and Safiya's heart skipped a beat.
"Kiss me," she whispered unevenly.
"Where?" he growled.
"B-Between my legs—-aaah!"
So swift were the sheikh's movements that the next thing she knew, he already had her legs thrown over his shoulders, he was kneeling on the floor, and his fingers were slowly parting her silk panties to the side.
AAAAAAH!
Another moan escaped her as the sheikh started eating her pussy like he had been starving for her flesh, and her body started to shudder as she felt the pad of his thumb rub over her clit. Her eyes started to roll back, and although Safiya did her best to hold back—-
Altair's tongue thrust deep, deep inside of her pussy, and just like that she was coming hard and fast, her body convulsing as the wetness gushed out of her. But still the sheikh's mouth remained pressed against her folds, and all she could do was whimper and clutch his head.
Yes, yes, yeeees.
It was good, so, so, sooooo goooood.
And yet—-
Her eyes flew open when she felt the sheikh pull her folds further apart, and she had never felt herself this stretched open and exposed. It was the strangest feeling ever, and as her legs started to shake, she also felt her breasts swell up and ache—-
AAAAAAH!
He was doing it again. His tongue thrusting in and out of her pussy. Deeper. Harder. Faster. And oh my God, she could feel pleasure rebuilding inside of her. Tightening into a ball. Tighter and tighter until something inside of her snapped—-
A startled cry escaped the princess as she found herself coming for the second time.
God. Oh God. Oh God.