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~ Sariah ~
A week ago, I couldn’t have envisioned myself naked in bed with a man I’d just met. A man I already knew I loved and who had said he intended to marry me someday when we were ready. It seemed quick, but also just right.
We pulled at each other’s clothes getting naked with little finesse. I explored him with my hands an mouth, kissing everywhere I could reach while he was over me.
Tarek captured my nipple with his lips and circled the taut tip with his tongue.
“Oh God,” I moaned, my body clenching as the spiky trails of staticky sensation pulsed down to my core. My toes curled while I pushed closer to him. His body. His mouth…his wicked mouth that pulled my nipples into tight, red buds that throbbed for more. Instead, his lips seared a path down over my belly, stopping to tease my navel, then kiss the top of my slit.
He looked up at me, pulling his lip through his teeth. His eyes burned into me, so hungry for me. Needy. Even so, I knew he waited for my permission before he dove into exploring me so intimately.
I gave a slight nod.
“I think I’ll die if you don’t.”
“Oh, but you will anyway.La petite mort, as the French call the orgasm. A little death. I cannot wait for you to come apart on my mouth, to taste all the sweetness that will flow onto my tongue.”
“Tarek,” I breathed, aroused yet a little embarrassed by his words. I hadn’t done this before. Oral sex hadn’t been a thing that guy had been interested in.
Not letting me wallow in my awkward worries, Tarek pressed his splayed fingers to my abdomen, urging me to lie back, then he dove in, licking a long path a long my cleft.
“I was right. So sweet,” he said, the words muffled when he refused to leave his task, even to speak. “Allah… So sweet. Perfect.”
My fingers buried in his hair, pulling, holding on. I whispered his name over an over. My thighs tried to clench shut, but his wide shoulders held me wide open and vulnerable to him. Still, I trusted him.
Closing my eyes, I rolled with the sensation of his mouth and teeth on me. His fingers explored then two pushed inside my clasping walls. Thrusting, scissoring, then curling against a spot inside me that made me buck, yelling out his name. Once…twice… The third time, I fell over the edge, yelling his name. I tumbled into bliss that eclipsed even the happiness that had overwhelmed my existence.
I grappled for him as he climbed over me. “More,” I demanded. “More. I need you. In me.”
“I will give you everything of me,habibi,” he vowed, his accent deeper in the throes of this moment. I curled my legs around him, needing his thick, long shaft to push inside and make us one.
The newness, the unfamiliarity should have cooled the moment. Instead, heated frenzy erased any inhibitions I may have had. I was Tarek’s, and he was mine. This was right. This was the beginning of our forever; I knew it.
We groaned in unison as he pushed inside, his cock powering through the tight walls that tried to keep him out yet squeezed around him, never wanting to let go.
“Oh God,” I groaned. “Oh God!
“You feel…perfect, beloved. The way you fist around me. You were made exactly for me, exactly to fit me. My perfect partner.”
“Yes,” I gasped. Then intelligible words were lost in the midst of groans and cries as our hips worked together, thundering toward pleasure. My nails clawed down his back, my ankles crossed behind his ass, while he worked me, while I accepted him.
“Tarek, yes!” I spiraled into my climax. My first ever. I couldn’t breathe while the sensations tumbled me into the terrifying pleasure that claimed my body. It went on and on, heightening every sensation. In that moment, I truly was one with him.
His bellow answered as he followed me into it, flooding me with his seed. We both kept moving, neither of us willing for the moment to end. I would always want more. All of him.
He collapsed over me, rolling slightly to keep his weight from crushing me. His lips nibbled at my neck. “You are perfect, my goddess. I love you.”
He lifted his head to peer down at me, perhaps thinking I’d protest and claim it was too fast to say those words. But hadn’t I made my feelings fairly clear on the beach?
I cupped his cheek. “I never thought this would happen when I came here. That I’d find someone like you. That I could love a person so fast. But I do. I love you, too, Tarek.”
His mouth covered mine in a sweet kiss.
“You will move in with me?” he asked. “It doesn’t make much sense for you to keep paying for a room at the hotel when you will spend every night in bed with me.”
“I will?”
“Youwill, my queen, my willing concubine, my wife.”
