Page 27 of Her Improper Desire


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Ha!

It's cute that he's playing hard to get, but with us standing this close to each other, I can also see his cock is already fully engorged and throbbing violently under his pants.

But...oh well.

If my beloved wants proof, I'll give him to it.

"Fuck." The sheikh grits the word out when I press myself against him...just as my hand slips between our bodies to boldy take hold of his erection.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I smile up at him just as I start stroking his erection over his pants, and the sheikh's resulting groan is sweet, sweet music.

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

"I wouldn't have asked you if I know." A sharp retort, but made less effective by the hoarseness of his voice.

"Well, duh." I look at him chidingly as I give his cock a teasing little squeeze, and the sheikh glares at me even though he also look like he's dying to tear my clothes off.

"You said you haven't yes to marrying me yet," I say huskily, "so I'm going to give you proof thatI'mthe bride you need and no one else."

Sheikh Saif stiffens. "Seven—-"

The warning tone just makes me all the more determined to destroy his control, and I slowly lift the heavy skirt of my gown...so I can keep it from getting dirty as I kneel on the ground.

"Goddammit, fuck, shit, fuck, hell no—-shit."

Sheikh Saif ends up groaning the last word the moment my hands successfully unbuckle his belt, and I have to bite my lip hard to stifle my laughter at how the sheikh's completely lost his internal battle for self-control.

"Someone might see us, dammit."

I pay the warning no heed. He might sound like he doesn't want this, but the way he's already stroking my hair with slightly trembling fingers says otherwise.

And when I finally pull his cock out of his pants—-

Oh my.

It's my first time to see his cock (or any actual cock in real life, if I'm being honest), and while I do know that the laws of the universe mean this much, um, cock isstillguaranteed to fit all the holes in my body...

I look up, and I just have to ask.

"Tell me the truth. Did you have surgery or something? Did you have your cock enlarged or—-mmph!"

The sheikh pushes his cock inside my mouth without warning, and I'm suddenly, deliciously, and unbelievablystuffed.

"Your mouth is so fucking small," Sheikh Saif rasps out.

I think that's a compliment. Ihopethat is...and not some belated warning about how there's a medical possibility that his cock could tear my mouth apart.

The sheikh tightens his grip on my hair, and I have no idea why, but the pain I feel is really turning me on.

"I'm going to start moving."

Oh God.

"And if you start gagging..."

Shit. No. Wait.

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