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The woman gave a curt nod, “His highness is searching for you.”
I hopped up and trotted to her on my bare toes. “Take me to him?” She again nodded and quickly turned, walking fast enough that I was forced to almost jog to keep up. She led me through the maze of the house and I was soon so lost I knew I’d never find my way back. We crossed the length of the building and were on the opposite side from where I’d started, and I was a bit out of breath.
She pushed open mahogany double doors and revealed a room set out on a balcony with a pool. It was a big pool, not just a lap pool, and was nestled in a courtyard type setting with trees and lawn and flowers. There were tables and big sun umbrellas. There was even what looked like a fully stocked bar at one end. The word, palatial, came to mind. Given the sky was greying outside as the sun set, I didn’t really notice that we weren’t actually outside. This area was entirely covered in tinted glass and the air was as equally cool in this solarium area as it was in the rest of the home.
I gaped, “Oh my god, the wonders never cease. How in the world do you keep it air conditioned out here? It must turn into the surface of the sun during the day.”
The servant disappeared as she closed the door behind her, and Omar beckoned me to where he sat at a table with his laptop open. “Engineering feat my love. Special glass, special tinting—look here.” He pointed towards a dark place in the roof that curved and followed the edge of the room down and out of sight. “That contains over one hundred pipes full of water that runs continuously. The sun provides all the hot water for the entire building. It truly is a modern marvel.” He gathered me to his lap as I continued to stare up at the intricacies of the structure. “There are panels all over the other side; most of the power for this block comes from this building and the sub-floor battery storage.”
“Wow. Just wow.” I replied. “That’s amazing Omar.”
“Enough about the structure surrounding us, how are you my goddess?”
“Better, feeling rested.” I said as I leaned in to kiss him. His hand traveled up my ribs and lingered near my breast. His thumb traced along the side of it and my nipple hardened and jutted lewdly. He didn’t miss a beat and moved his hand to cup, lift and caress the entire heft of my boob, and his thumb danced over my nipple, causing me to wiggle and act ticklish.
I felt his deep chuckle, but I didn’t move as he continued to palpate and fondle me. His hand slid down and then under my tee, and he resumed his explorations. His hot hand burned my bare flesh and I groaned and leaned into him, “Omar, how do you make me feel this way?”
“What way is that, Anna?” I took a long inhale and met his fire spitting gaze. His amber eyes were backlit by the fading sunset and for a moment he appeared as if his insides were nothing more than flames. He scraped his thumb over and around my ever tightening nipple and in a husky, full of need tone he said, “Verbalize what I do to you Anna. Tell me how I please your body.”
I shuddered, “You mean, um,” My body shivered and I quaked in his lap, “Like how you can instantly make me wet?”
He grabbed hard at my tit and gave me a solid nod. I felt his cock jump under my leg and I saw him grit his teeth, “You do the same to me Anna. My need for you is beyond my control. My need for you is overwhelming and I will confess your power over me is a staggering thing. No-one has ever held me sway as you do Anna. No-one!”
I kissed him, “Me too. I’m partially terrified and jubilant at the same time. How is that possible?”
We passionately kissed and he continued to fondle and play with my breasts. He commented on how he liked my new found free attitude, and he added that he was lost in my perfect bosom. The sun finally set and random lights began to burst to life. We didn’t move from our position for a very long time, and he made no move for more sex, only seeming to relish us just being together in this private setting.
“Are you hungry?” He asked.
“I could eat.”
“Shall we go out?”
I didn’t feel like getting dressed up so I shrugged and suggested, “What if we stay in? What if we eat and drink, kiss, maybe have sex again? Then we could swim and maybe make love again?” He lifted his eyebrows and tried to stifle his amusement. “What?” I whined, “You created this monster, now you gotta deal with me.”
Omar laughed and nodded, “Indeed.”
I fished mouthed at him and sucked in my cheeks, making a popping sound on the exhale. He laughed and lightly spanked my ass. Then he gripped at my butt and muttered, “You have the most delectable curves Anna.” He blinked and then shook his head, “Where on earth did you fall from? I can’t think. You’ve destroyed me already and we’ve just begun.”
I giggled and blushed, “You are such a sweet talker Omar Khalil. Let’s be destroyed together.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
Omar picked up a walkie talkie and pushed one button. He set it down and looked towards a side door. Within seconds a tall man appeared, and Omar commanded him in Arabic, his tone assured and confident. Although I didn’t understand his language, I fully understood he was ordering us food and wine and he knew exactly what he wanted. I remained on his lap, and his hand remained under my tee shirt with his thumb grazing my nipple distractedly. I felt a bit uncomfortable during their exchange, but the man servant never looked at me, only keeping his attention fully on the man in charge.
After the servant left I commented on it. “I’m kind of uncomfortable around all the servants.”
He chuckled, “They are here for you as well. Anything you want, they will expedite and arrange, anything Anna. They are your servants now too.”
I wrinkled my nose and shrugged, “That’s going to take some getting used to.”
He wrapped his arms around my waist and squeezed me tighter to his chest, “When we are here, or in any of our homes, I appreciate your open and free attitude, but whenever you go out, you must be covered and you must wear proper under garments. Is that understood?”
I nodded, “Yeah, I figured.”
“Good, soon you will have a tutor that will help you and teach you proper decorum for a Queen.”
“Really? Like I have to go to school for this stuff?”
