Prince Shakir. Please service me.”
Shakir stripped out of his clothes. “Did you at least search the area for scorpions and snakes?”
“No, there’s only one snake I’m interested in at the moment and its right between your legs.”
Shakir groaned and dropped to his knees. They didn’t have time for foreplay. She didn’t need it. She was sopping wet when he entered her.
“Deeper,” she moaned.
“Don’t be silly. I’ll hurt you without lube.”
“You can kiss me down there and lube me up.”
“Don’t tempt me.” He reached for one of her breasts and squeezed it.
“I have all kinds of dirty things going through my mind,” she teased.
Shakir gulped. “Like what?”
“Like us doing it in every position ever invented.”
“Go on.”
“Even anal.”
“Oh.” The come rushed through his balls. “Don’t tease me.”
“You’ll spread my cheeks and you’ll do naughty things back there with your tongue.”
Shakir groaned. “You’re killing me, Chrissy.”
“I like it when you call me that. What about oral?”
“What about it?”
“I’d like to try it on you.”
“We don’t have time, and this is not the proper setting.”
She panted. “What kind of things would you like to do to me?” She eased her way down his length slowly.
“Ah.” His vision blurred. Shakir wiped the sweat away. “I’d like to prop you up on some pillows and push into you until my balls go inside of you.”
“Harder, my prince.”
Shakir pushed in further. He picked up the pace.
“Uh, uh, oh. Shakir! I’m coming. Ahh…”
Shakir let go and exploded inside of her. He sank down, covering her. “Where did you learn to talk dirty like that?”
“Late night cable television.”
Shakir chuckled. Nuri made a noise. He rose and peeped around the cactus to make sure that they were still alone. They were. “We have to go.”
“Just one more minute.” She lay there and then sat up. “Where are my panties?”
“I think you’re sitting on them.”
Shakir and Charisma dressed. “How am I going to explain these wrinkled clothes?”
“It’s your own fault.”
She giggled. “I was just trying to make it comfortable for us.”
“I have a pack on the camel, but you couldn’t wait, with your oohing and aahing and sexy talk.”
“Can I help it if you’re so damn sexy?”
“I had nothing to do with it. It was this damn camel you’re hot for.”
She marched around the cactus. Shakir followed. He unhooked Nuri. “Maybe I should walk the rest of the way.”
“Don’t be silly. Khartoum is still a long way off.”
She took out her brush and fixed her hair. “But the camel’s motion might set me off again.”
“So, I’ll just find another clump of cacti, or maybe we should have taken the car.”
“Yes, we should have. Why didn’t we?”
“Because I wanted to teach you a lesson about camels.”
“What? That they’re vibrators?”
“No.”
“Urgh!”
“What now?”
“I think I have sand in my crotch.”
Shakir gasped. “Shush, American woman.”
“Go on, make fun of me. Anyway, I’m too sore to ride.”
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be. I’ve enjoyed every minute of it.”
Chapter Five
The look on Robert’s face when she stepped inside of the mansion could stop time. “Where were you? We were worried.” He pulled her into his arms and she pushed him away.
“It takes time to get here by camel.”
He grabbed her arm. “By what? Are you crazy? That thing nearly killed you yesterday.”
Carmen freed her from Robert and hugged her. “Well, I’m glad that you’re here.”
“I need a bath,” Charisma replied. “I’m covered in sand.”
Shakir entered and Robert jumped him. “Why did you bring her here on a camel?”
“To
Shakir stripped out of his clothes. “Did you at least search the area for scorpions and snakes?”
“No, there’s only one snake I’m interested in at the moment and its right between your legs.”
Shakir groaned and dropped to his knees. They didn’t have time for foreplay. She didn’t need it. She was sopping wet when he entered her.
“Deeper,” she moaned.
“Don’t be silly. I’ll hurt you without lube.”
“You can kiss me down there and lube me up.”
“Don’t tempt me.” He reached for one of her breasts and squeezed it.
“I have all kinds of dirty things going through my mind,” she teased.
Shakir gulped. “Like what?”
“Like us doing it in every position ever invented.”
“Go on.”
“Even anal.”
“Oh.” The come rushed through his balls. “Don’t tease me.”
“You’ll spread my cheeks and you’ll do naughty things back there with your tongue.”
Shakir groaned. “You’re killing me, Chrissy.”
“I like it when you call me that. What about oral?”
“What about it?”
“I’d like to try it on you.”
“We don’t have time, and this is not the proper setting.”
She panted. “What kind of things would you like to do to me?” She eased her way down his length slowly.
“Ah.” His vision blurred. Shakir wiped the sweat away. “I’d like to prop you up on some pillows and push into you until my balls go inside of you.”
“Harder, my prince.”
Shakir pushed in further. He picked up the pace.
“Uh, uh, oh. Shakir! I’m coming. Ahh…”
Shakir let go and exploded inside of her. He sank down, covering her. “Where did you learn to talk dirty like that?”
“Late night cable television.”
Shakir chuckled. Nuri made a noise. He rose and peeped around the cactus to make sure that they were still alone. They were. “We have to go.”
“Just one more minute.” She lay there and then sat up. “Where are my panties?”
“I think you’re sitting on them.”
Shakir and Charisma dressed. “How am I going to explain these wrinkled clothes?”
“It’s your own fault.”
She giggled. “I was just trying to make it comfortable for us.”
“I have a pack on the camel, but you couldn’t wait, with your oohing and aahing and sexy talk.”
“Can I help it if you’re so damn sexy?”
“I had nothing to do with it. It was this damn camel you’re hot for.”
She marched around the cactus. Shakir followed. He unhooked Nuri. “Maybe I should walk the rest of the way.”
“Don’t be silly. Khartoum is still a long way off.”
She took out her brush and fixed her hair. “But the camel’s motion might set me off again.”
“So, I’ll just find another clump of cacti, or maybe we should have taken the car.”
“Yes, we should have. Why didn’t we?”
“Because I wanted to teach you a lesson about camels.”
“What? That they’re vibrators?”
“No.”
“Urgh!”
“What now?”
“I think I have sand in my crotch.”
Shakir gasped. “Shush, American woman.”
“Go on, make fun of me. Anyway, I’m too sore to ride.”
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be. I’ve enjoyed every minute of it.”
Chapter Five
The look on Robert’s face when she stepped inside of the mansion could stop time. “Where were you? We were worried.” He pulled her into his arms and she pushed him away.
“It takes time to get here by camel.”
He grabbed her arm. “By what? Are you crazy? That thing nearly killed you yesterday.”
Carmen freed her from Robert and hugged her. “Well, I’m glad that you’re here.”
“I need a bath,” Charisma replied. “I’m covered in sand.”
Shakir entered and Robert jumped him. “Why did you bring her here on a camel?”
“To
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