My Arabic prince

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"Hey, what are you doing out there?" a deep-toned voice asked behind me. Strong hands wrapped around me, enveloping me in its safety. A finger touched my chin making me lifted my head to the side so our lips could brush against each other.

"Isn't it beautiful?" my tender voice left my parted lips. "The desert."

A pair of loving emerald upturned eyes looked at mine deep brown monolid ones.

"There is nothing more beautiful than you, my love." this deep-toned voice made me tremble with pleasure.

"Make love to me, my prince."

"With pleasure, my lovely princess."

I felt like my body was lift up and carried inside the big luxurious room. The softness of the silk sheets felt nice under my pale skin. My clothes were already on the floor and a beautiful well-built man with tanned skin color was hovering over me. The lovely emerald eyes supervised my every movement making me excited.

"St...top." my trembling voice left my lightly swollen lips. I felt how the warm was covering my cheeks. An embarrassment crept from my stomach to my limbs burning my skin.

"Eh? What did you say, my love?" the man with the deep-toned voice asked me teasingly.

"Sto...p, stop staring at me like that."

"Like what?"

"Like as if I am a prey."

"But you are my prey, my love." a smirk showed on his beautiful face making me look to everywhere else but him. But second later, my mouth was occupied by his. I shivered as his lips were gently nibbling on mine asking for entrance. The sensation that flowed warmly through my body made me feel safe and wanted. I opened my mouth for him to explore every inch of it. Touching with his hot wet tongue every curve of my cavity. I moaned under him which he saw as a sign to press closer to my bare chest. I felt a little overwhelmed with the intense kiss. Wanting nothing more than to have him inside me!

"I want you. I want you to make love to me. I need you right now." my whole shame was thrown away when these thoughts left my sinful mind and were voiced.

"Your wish is my command."

He pushed inside me without preparation making me cry from the pain. Few minutes later the only sound I could hear was our moans and slurping coming from the smacking of our skin. Even if this wasn't our first time, it felt like it. The pain, the pleasure after it, all was the same each time our bodies connected. He turned us over so I was riding him looking at his sexy abs. Supporting myself with my palms, resting on his chest.

"What a sweet sexy ass!" he squished my bubble buttock, pushing deep inside me, making me scream from pleasure each time he rammed in my prostate. My insides were clenching so hard that I thought I could die from pleasure.

"Harder, deeper. Don't stop, it feels so good!" I was losing my mind. He touched my dick and I came like a bitch, spurting my essence all over me and his chest. My body jolted when I felt his sperm to burst inside my hole milking my walls.

"Ah." my cock twitched when he pulled out helping me to lie beside him. He positioned himself over me. My prince snuggled his head on the croak of my neck making me giggle from the intimacy he showed every time when we did it. He slided his tongue over my skin, sucking on my favorite spot.

"I could spend hours between your legs; teasing... sucking; sipping; tasting you." he admitted after few minutes of teasing me. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, right over the bedroom door, which was left to us.

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