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)
She tried as hard as she could to keep quiet while clinging desperately to her waning senses, but the sexual clamor of her body proved impossible to ignore. She soon found herself panting like a woman made mindless with pleasure...and she just couldn’t stop.
Tarif knew he should be a lot gentler in making love to a woman who was having sex only for the second time in her life. His mind knew this - only his body refused to listen to it. The sound of her panting sent all rational thoughts out of his mind while propelling his most basic urges to the fore, and the sight of her swinging breasts had him ravaging her like a sex-driven beast.
His pace became wild and uncontrolled, his thick phallus thrusting all the way to her womb –
“TARIF!” The sound of his name on her lips as she shattered around him made him growl, and then he, too, was cumming. His fingers dug into the soft skin of her hips as he shot his load into her, and he didn’t let go until he had her pussy overflowing with his seed.
He should be exhausted by now, his cock limp with two consecutive releases, but when he heard her sob at the way his cum started to leak down her inner thighs, a pleasurable shudder gripped his body, and he found himself being hard again.
Anisah seemed to have felt it, too, as the next moment she was shaking her head in apparent disbelief as she glanced at him over her shoulder, saying weakly, “You can’t possibly...”
His cock answered for him, its size swelling inside of her, and Anisah whimpered. “Sheikh...” The pleading note in her voice was a mistake on her part. He liked the sound of it too much, and it had his cock forcing the walls of her pussy to stretch as it grew thicker and longer inside of her.
“Noooooo—-” She made a sudden attempt to escape, but this, too, was a mistake. The sight of her trying to crawl away from him had his arousal reaching beyond breaking point.
One yank, and he had her falling against him with a cry. She tried to pull away as he leaned against the headboard, and once he was in position, he twisted her around and impaled her with one swift stroke.
Anisah screamed at the sudden penetration. He was so much deeper inside of her in this position, and he felt so much bigger, too. She looked down at him with dazed eyes, knowing she should protest his rather highhanded way of making love to her. But then his hands curved around her hips as he lifted her up –
Another moment, and he was bringing her down hard, and she screamed again.
Captivated by the sheer pleasure of his possession, Anisah no longer thought of trying to get away. Now, all she cared about was prolonging the pleasure, and she did so by heeding the silent command of his touch, the guiding pressure of his hand on her hips teaching her how to bounce on his cock like he was a stallion to ride.
Their bodies started to rock against each other in perfect harmony, and she threw her head back with a keening cry when he plumped one breast with his hand to take her nipple into his mouth. Suck, bounce, suck, bounce – it was the most deliciously lewd rhythm, and her body started to tighten bit by bit.
“T-Tarif...” Her eyes squeezed shut as soon as his name slipped past her lips. She sounded like she was begging – and the worst thing about it was that it was true. Her pending orgasm felt so, so close, but no matter how hard she ground her body against his, she couldn’t seem to get nearer.
“What is it?” the sheikh rasped.
“P-Please...”
“Tell me, my sweet,” he urged her hoarsely. “Tell me what you want.” And this time, he punctuated it by biting her nipple. Hard.
Shudders racked her body. Oh stars above, she was so, so close, so much closer now –
“Please,” she whimpered.
“Tell me, Anisah—-”
“Please m-make me come!”
A growl of triumph escaped the sheikh, and then she felt him reach between their bodies, his fingers combing through the curls just before finding that tiny nub of swollen, aching flesh – one hard pinch of it, and they both shattered, her cries and his roars blending as they climaxed simultaneously.
Chapter Fifteen
Tarif watched in contemplative silence as Anisah slowly stirred into consciousness. It was almost dawn now, and she had been asleep for over nine hours. It was also entirely expected, considering how unused her body was to sex – and the fact that he had her orgasm five times before she had literally succumbed to a deep sleep after their last round of fucking.
He had expected his need for her to have significantly waned by now – or for it to at least be manageable – but instead it was the opposite. His hunger for her body was as strong as ever, maybe even stronger, bordering on obsession.