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His sure hands returned to all her more sensitive spots as he pleasured her body. Drawing a nipple between his lips, he used his tongue to pin it to the roof of his mouth as he sucked on it. Gasping, Erin grabbed his head, holding it to her breast as he ravished her.
When he switched to the other side to do the same, Erin arched her back in response, drawing his name out on a moan. Kam growled in satisfaction as he worked his way down her body, kissing a fiery path with the intent to continually stoke her pleasure.
Her body now fully ablaze, he cupped her mound, growling again when he easily slid one finger between her folds, encountering nothing but wetness as the heat from her body threatened to burn him.
Positioning himself, he rubbed the tip of his cock along her slit, prepared to take it slow so that she could accommodate his girth, but Erin was too eager. She tilted her hips up and bucked, pushing herself onto him. He couldn’t control his descent, and he buried himself completely inside her. They both groaned in satisfaction.
Lifting his hips, he began to thrust in and out as Erin tossed her head, her fingers digging into his shoulders where she held on. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels pressing against his butt cheeks.
As Erin’s pleasure grew, Kamal could feel her body shake with need as her internal muscles began to spasm in anticipation. Speeding up, he varied his depth and adjusted his angle to heighten her arousal.
There was only this moment between them. Kamal felt her fly over the edge and followed her, capturing her scream of pleasure with his mouth.
Kamal nearly collapsed onto her, only one elbow keeping the weight of his body from crushing her. After several minutes, he reluctantly rolled from her bed, locating the adjoining bathroom and cleaning himself up. Grabbing a washcloth and running it under warm water, he returned to the bed and washed her as well, amidst her blushes and assurances that she could see to herself.
“Habibti, it is not only my duty but my extreme pleasure to care for you. Shush.”
“What does that word mean?” Erin asked him, finally relaxing her legs and allowing him to wipe the evidence of their passion from her body.
‘Habibti? It is a form of endearment used by my countrymen.”
“Like ‘sweetheart’ or ‘sugar’?”
Shaking his head, Kamal tossed the washcloth towards the bathroom and climbed back into bed. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her back against his chest, spooning her into his body before he replied, “Not quite. I’m not sure that there is an English equivalent of the word.”
They both grew silent, and soon enough he heard Erin’s breath shift as she fell asleep. It pleased him that she was so comfortable in his arms. She was perfect in every way, and he proved it to her several more times throughout the night. When his desire for her grew too strong to resist, Kamal awakened her with kisses and caresses designed to fuel her own desire and make her crazy for him. She slept after each interlude, snuggling into his arms, and he wished for the night never to end.
When Kamal heard the knock on her front door, he grimaced and slowly moved her from his arms, hoping not to wake her. Grabbing his pants from the front room, he donned them before opening the door to greet his driver and the phone he was holding out.
Giving the driver a rueful glance, Kamal placed the phone to his ear. Hearing the words of the caller quickly changed his feelings from contentment and relaxation to anger and deep concern. After a terse goodbye, he instructed his driver to call the airport and make sure his jet was fueled and ready to leave within the hour. His brother was to be found and brought to the airport as well.
Heading back inside, he quickly finished dressing before returning to her bedroom. He hated leaving her like this, but it couldn’t be helped. Jawhara was a peaceful nation for the most part, but it seemed that a neighboring country had erupted overnight into civil war.
Refugees were streaming across the border, and his military leaders were afraid that the fighting would follow them into his country.
He and his brother were required in Jawhara immediately. Bending down, he placed a gentle kiss upon her temple, letting his lips travel to her own as she roused slightly. “Habibti, I must go. Continue to sleep. I will contact you when I am able.”
Kamal took one more look at the woman who had rocked his world and captured his heart. He wanted nothing more than to carry her off and take her with him, but Jawhara was in jeopardy, and he needed to ensure that it was a safe place before bringing her there. Her safety and well-being were his responsibility now.
After instructing one of his bodyguards to remain in the States to watch over his woman, he allowed his driver to deliver him to the airport. When he spied his brother, he realized that he was not the only one cursing their need to leave so suddenly. Khalil looked fighting mad and ready to take on whoever had caused this disruption to his time in the States.
Kamal assured him that all would be made right. Priorities dictated that their country be set to rights, and then they could both return to claim the women they intended to make their wives.
7
ERIN
Erin awoke the next morning and immediately sensed that she was alone in her bed. Sitting up, she looked around for any sign that Kamal had been there but found nothing, not even a note. As she was beginning to think poorly of him, she remembered him waking her up sometime in the early hours of the morning and telling her that he was needed at home.
He had promised to contact her soon and kissed her tenderly before leaving. Erin smiled to herself and hurried from the bed. He had promised to call her, and she had no reason to doubt his word.
Exiting her room more than an hour later, she found Shira sitting at the kitchen table working on her laptop.
“Good morning,” she called, helping herself to a cup of coffee.
“Hey! So…how did last night go?” Shira asked with a twinkle in her eyes.
Erin managed not to blush, wanting to keep Kamal a secret a while longer. “I think you should be answering that question. How was dancing with Kale?”
