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“I take it you like what you see?”
“Not bad,” she croaked.
His smile ate up his face, his eyes admiring her right back. “You’re a porcelain doll,” he murmured. “Exquisite in every way.”
He took her in his arms again, then lowered her onto the mat on his floor before he followed her down, and reached into a pouch beside one of his many cushions to withdraw a condom.
She blinked up at his face. Just how many women was he prepared to screw out here in the middle of the sand dunes?
But then he deftly put on his condom and bent to kiss her again, and all questions faded into the nether as she succumbed to his expertise.
The wet, silken slide of their heated skin-on-skin contact was emphasized somehow by the nudging of his pulsating cock against her while his powerful body framed hers. Then he reached between her thighs and thumbed her hypersensitive clit. She jerked at the electric sizzle, her clit engorging at his touch.
“So sensitive,” he murmured near her ear. Then, “Let’s see just how sensitive you really are.”
It took her a moment to realize he was already sliding down her body and pressing kisses along the way. She shivered when his lips, his warm breath, and the tip of his tongue awakened erogenous zones she never knew she had. That place between her collarbone and throat. The dip of her navel and the indent near each of her hips. When his head finally stopped between her thighs, she was quivering all over and spread apart for him in open invitation.
“So gorgeous,” he murmured, his head canted back and his eyes heated. Then he moved into position so he was level with her inner pink flesh and she was exposed and vulnerable to a man like she never had been before.
Oh, she’d enjoyed oral sex more than a few times, but it’d been far more impersonal, usually in the dark and without this heated, lingering appraisal.
Hamid made her feel empowered though, not awkward, like he was worshipping her even before he touched—
She gasped and jerked as the tip of his tongue stroked the underside of her plump clit. His big, calloused hands curled around the top of her thighs to hold her in place. Then he licked her clit around and around, his rotating tongue creating hot sparkles of pleasure that escalated with intensity before setting her off like a firecracker.
But he wasn’t done. The moment her orgasm faded he placed his whole mouth over her flesh and suckled hard. She screamed at the effervescence that lit her up from the inside out and took away all sanity, careless even to the fact that her response no doubt had been easily heard in this desert landscape.
She was drifting then, savoring every second of bliss and still too high to make out his murmured words while she gently floated back down to earth.
He moved back over her, and she was only vaguely aware of his head above hers and his eyes glinting with passion. He moved his hips forward and she gasped, her eyes popping wide open as he plunged inside her, his large cock filling her to the point of pain.
His smile was closer to a grimace as he looked down at her and waited for her inner muscles to loosen. “You’re tight enough to be a virgin.”
She was too shocked to answer. She might as well be one for how painful his entry had been. “Just how big are you?” she gritted.
He smoothed her brow with a hand, his touch cool on her heated skin. “It doesn’t matter. Soon enough your pain will become pleasure.”
She had serious doubts about that. Her body would never accept his size. But then he gently rocked in and out. Slowly and carefully at first, though going by his harsh breaths, straining muscles and the tic jerking at one side of his jaw, holding back was as painful for him as his entry had been for her.
It didn’t take long for her body to begin to respond, incremental microbursts of pleasure that loosened her muscles and left her wanting more, until she was meeting him thrust-for-thrust and urging him on harder and faster.
She should have been prepared for the orgasm that hit her like a freight train, but she really wasn’t. It threw her higher than before, straight into nirvana, where she fizzed and sparked with a burst of ecstasy that must surely have lit her up brighter than any star.
If she made any sound she wasn’t conscious of it. She was only conscious of her pleasure, then of Hamid’s roar as he succumbed and released deep inside her, his seed emptying into the condom.
Thank god.
She wasn’t on birth control, not anymore, it’d made her too sick. It meant having to be extra careful when she had sex and always relying on other protection. She was only glad Hamid had been man enough to take care of that side of things.
She wasn’t ready for children anytime soon. She’d even considered an operation so that she’d never have to worry about conceiving…never have to worry that one of her own might go through what she did.
Hamid disconnected with an unwilling grunt and disposed of his condom in the sectioned off area of the bathroom. She didn’t have time to fret or second-guess having sex with him. Not even a minute later he returned, lying on the mat next to her, then rolling to face her.
One of his hands clasped the top of her leg, his other hand gently pushing some hair away from her face. “Are you okay?” he asked huskily.
She managed a laugh. “If okay means having the best orgasms of my life, then yes, I’m okay.”
He chuckled, but his eyes were watchful, assessing. “The sex was great, amazing,” he agreed. “And yet you seem distant.”
