Owned by the Sheikh: An Erotic Romance Collection

by Opal Carew

  "Good afternoon." Naja plucked a brush from the bag and brushed Angelica's hair with long, soothing strokes, then twisted it and clipped it at the back of her head.

  Jazlyn opened the jar and started spreading cream on Angelica's shoulders. Finished with her hair, Naja began spreading cream, too.

  "It will protect your lovely skin from the sun," she said.

  While Jazlyn's hands caressed down Angelica's back, Naja's hands proceeded down Angelica's chest, then below her breast.

  "I … uh … can handle that," Angelica said.

  "Nonsense," Naja said, as her hand slid up and over Angelica's breast. "It is relaxing to have someone else do this. And I know how much cream you need. It is different than what you use in your country."

  The feel of the woman's hand stroking over her breast sent Angelica's head into a spin. She'd been reliving last night's lovemaking with Kadin all morning, leaving her body hot and needy. The woman's sensual attention mesmerized her.

  Done with Angelica's back, Jazlyn pulled on Angelica's shoulders, easing her into a reclining position. Now, she lay stretched out on the side of the pool. A couple of other women joined them. She felt soft hands stroke her calves, then glide up her thighs. Naja continued to rub the cream onto her breast. The nipple rose into her palm. She drew more cream from the jar and lovingly caressed it onto Angelica's other breast. One bold woman stroked along the top of Angelica's thigh, lightly brushing her pussy.

  Oh, God, she wanted to open her legs and allow the woman entrance.

  A sweet aroma aroused her senses.

  "What is that smell?" she asked.

  Naja held the jar to her nose. "The cream is scented with the nectar of apricots."

  "It smells delicious."

  "It is made of natural ingredients," Naja responded. "It is even safe to eat."

  She smiled and, as if to prove her point, leaned forward and licked Angelica's breast.

  She knew she should push the woman away. Angelica wasn't tied up this time. She had no excuse to allow this. Except it felt wonderful.

  Naja sucked on Angelica's nipple and Jazlyn lapped at Angelica's other breast.

  Angelica glanced at the palace, suddenly feeling as though someone were watching.

  "How private is this courtyard?" she asked.

  "Totally private," Naja answered.

  "No one can see in here? From the palace maybe?"

  "Only Kadin. No other man would risk the punishment Kadin would inflict if caught."

  "Does Kadin watch the women in the pool?"

  "Of course. He is probably watching now, since he knows you are here."

  Ah, so he planned this. He wouldn't approach her, but he would watch her from a distance.

  She relaxed and allowed the women the freedom of her body. Why not torture him a little?

  Naja and Jazlyn sucked on Angelica's nipples, and a petite, sexy woman with large eyes kissed Angelica's navel. Other hands stroked her inner thighs, then several fingers sweetly invaded her pussy. The petite woman dipped down and licked Angelica's slit, then lapped at her clit. Angelica moaned softly.

  A moment later, responding to a rapidly flickering tongue, she tensed and arched. The teasing mouth sucked on her clit, as fingers stroked inside her. A tension built within her until she thought she'd explode. Aside from her clit being expertly stimulated, one of the women had found a sweet spot inside her vagina. Probably the G-spot. Liquid flooded from inside her as she catapulted into an explosive orgasm.

  As she lay gasping, the women stroked and soothed her body, relaxing her. Spoiling her. Finally, she smiled and thanked them, then slipped into the water to swim.

  Kadin's gaze remained riveted on Angelica as she arched and moaned by the pool. He glanced through the binoculars, watching her face contort in the flush of orgasm.

  He wanted to dash down there right now and take her, claiming her as his own. He wanted her so badly he ached with it. He drew out his throbbing cock and stroked it, caressing the crown, then squeezing and stroking with steady, accelerating strokes. It took only seconds to climax, watching his sweet Angelica take her pleasure.

  Angelica pushed herself onto the side of the pool, leaving her legs dangling in the water.

  "I think you wanted him to see." Naja sat down beside her.

  "Hmm?"

  "Kadin. You wanted to make him want you more."

  Angelica swished her hands through the water. Could she enlist this woman as an ally?

  At this point, she had nothing to lose.

  "You're right," Angelica confirmed.

  "He will be a wild-man when he comes to your bed tonight."

  "He won't come to me again. After he … last night, he found out I was a virgin."

  Naja's eyes widened. "He could not have known that. He would never have—"

  "He didn't know."

  "Why didn't you tell him?"

  Angelica stared at two birds dancing and flitting in a nearby tree.

  "He said he wanted to punish me. I didn't think it would matter."

  "Of course it would matter."

  Angelica sighed.

  "I was afraid. I didn't know what he would do to me. And …"

  "Yes?"

  "Well, once we got started. When he kissed me … touched me … I wanted it to happen. I was afraid if I told him then … he would stop. And I didn't want him to."

  Naja nodded. "He would have stopped. He is a good man."

  Angelica locked gazes with the other woman.

  "I want to experience his touch again before he sends me away." She rested her hand on Naja's arm. "Will you help me?"

  "How?"

  "I thought I would seduce him somehow." She remembered how the women he'd sent to seduce her had belly danced. "I know how to dance a little. Maybe if I had a sexy outfit like the one you tried to have me wear yesterday … if you could sneak me into his room …"

  Naja grinned and waved at one of the other women. After some whispered words in their own language, Naja smiled and took Angelica's hand.

  "Follow me."

  Chapter 9

  Kadin finished his meal and leaned back in his chair. Rasha poured more wine in his goblet and took away his plate. He lifted the goblet to his lips. He would rather be dining with Angelica, relaxing in the warmth of her company, touching the soft sweep of her hair as it tumbled over her shoulders, leaning toward her and caressing her full lips with his own.

  His gut clenched. But he had dishonored her and she would never forgive him. He might never forgive himself.

  "Master?"

  Naja stood before him, her head bowed.

  "Yes, Naja. What is it?"

  "If you would allow it, I have brought you some special entertainment."

  His eyebrows raised and he nodded his assent. She crossed to his sound system and slipped a CD in the player. The pulsing sound of drums filled the room and a figure entered.

  Angelica! Wrapped in the same blue coverlet she wore the first evening she was brought to him, but this time it flowed over her head rather than just around her shoulders. Moving to the music, she glided into the room, her hips swaying beneath the covering. Her right arm flowed outward and the cover parted a little, revealing a glimpse of color. She spun around and the coverlet slid from her fingers, careening across the floor. Shimmering veils in shades of pink swirled around her.

  His breath locked in his lungs as he realized she had come to dance for him. As she traveled around the room, her left hand freed the veil from her hip and spun it around her body. It swirled in the air, following her in a fluid spiral.

  But his gaze locked on her pulsing hips and the beaded fringe and coins quivering at her movement. She discarded the veil and spun, then danced toward him, her hips shimmying wildly, a delicate jingling sound cascading around her.

  The music slowed as she stopped a meter from him and her arms and shoulders undulated in a sensuous, fluid movement, along with her velvet-and-sequin-clad breasts, the beads and coins suspende
d from them quivering. She leaned forward, doing a shoulder shimmy, and his groin tightened as the soft mounds of flesh quivered wildly.

  Her arms undulated in front of her as she leaned back at the waist, her breasts arching upward, then she curved forward again and took his hand, drawing him from the chair. She gestured toward the pillows on the floor and he sat down, then watched as she lowered herself to her knees in front of him, then arched backward. Her bare belly undulated. He longed to cup her generous breasts as they swayed from side to side as she shimmied again. She moved her upper torso in a large, sweeping circle, then traveled forward on her knees, her arms moving fluidly at her sides.

  Only a foot in front of him, she turned.

  "I would appreciate some assistance." She lifted her long hair, presenting her back to him.

  His breathing grew heavy as he realized her intent. He released the hook and the back of the bra parted. She turned, holding the jeweled bra to her body then, slowly, drew it forward, slowly revealing her large, round breasts. When her large, dusty rose nipples peered out, hard and pebbled, he sucked in his breath.

  She arched her knee over his extended legs as she moved closer, then she shimmied. Her naked breasts quivered and his cock jumped to attention. She lowered herself onto his hips. Her crotch cradled him as his erection pushed outward. She shimmied her hips, her pussy quivering against him. His cock expanded even more.

  She stroked her hands over his naked chest and smiled seductively, then plucked at his nipples. He wanted to lean forward and suck one of her nipples deep into his mouth, to stroke the pebbly surface with his tongue.

  She arched her body, then thrust her left hip toward him and shimmied, then her right. Her hips swayed from side to side. In a fluid, rolling movement, she shifted around, now over his pelvis with her back to him. She eased backward from the hips.

  Her long hair caressed his chest and teased his nipples. She lowered all the way down, resting her shoulder blades on his chest, her cheek brushing his as her naked breasts rose and fell before him. Keeping to the beat of the music, she stroked his cheeks with fluid movements of her hands.

  He could not resist. He kissed her soft cheek as he reached out and cupped her breasts. Her hard nipples pushed into his palms. She rocked her hips and his cock ached painfully, wanting to find her warmth and thrust inside.

  "Oh, yes. Touch me," she murmured.

  She undulated her chest from side to side, alternately pushing each breast deeper into his hands. She ground her body against his cock and he groaned. She shimmied her hips, shifting up and down, torturing his confined cock. Then she slid backwards, easing him onto his back, her delightful ass moving closer to his face, until she rested on his chest.

  When he felt her fingers sliding into the opening of his pants he arched upward. Her warm fingers encircled his cock and freed it from the fabric. She leaned forward and he felt her hot, moist mouth cover the head of his cock.

  His hand stroked the soft hair cascading down her back.

  "Angelica."

  Her name choked from his throat, then he could say no more as she sucked deeply and he moaned at the exquisite sensation. She cupped his balls in the warmth of her hands and he was certain he grew another inch.

  Her mouth covered him totally, his cock gliding down her throat. It felt like he was inside her delicious pussy, being swallowed whole. She squeezed him with her throat muscles and he groaned loudly. She gagged a little, slid up his shaft and cradled the head in her mouth, her tongue traveling around the ridge of his cock head, sending his head spinning.

  His balls tightened and he felt the climax pushing forward. She sucked, then squeezed. He burst, filling her mouth with his seed.

  Which only made him want her more.

  As she released his spent cock, he drew her back, then he cupped her face between his hands and captured her lips. He grasped her waist and lifted as he rolled out from under her, then pinned her beneath his body as he plundered her mouth again.

  She smiled up at him, then parted the fabric of her skirt, revealing that she wore no panties beneath. He tugged the belt from her hips, sending coins and sequins spewing in all directions, then he stroked her pussy. She dripped with hot, wet desire.

  He grasped his cock, rock-solid once again, and pushed it to her waiting warmth.

  Angelica felt his hot, steel rod brush at her opening, then thrust inside her. She gasped at the intense pleasure.

  "Yes, Kadin. Take me."

  He kissed under her chin.

  "I should be pleasuring you, my love. Not indulging in my own urgent needs."

  He drew back slowly, then forward in a long, agonizingly slow thrust.

  "My need is just as urgent. I want you to take me fast and hard."

  He nodded. "That request I can grant."

  He drew back and thrust forward, grinding her into the mat below, the only protection from the cold, hard floor. He drew back and thrust forward again, and again, pounding into her. A hot wash of pleasure cascaded through her and she wailed.

  She clung to him tightly.

  "Yes, Kadin. Oh, God, yes."

  The orgasm swept over her, hard and fast, leaving her gasping for breath. He continued to thrust sharply until, finally, he spewed into her, his semen filling her with liquid heat. He collapsed on top of her, gasping.

  She loved feeling his whole weight upon her, relished it. After a few moments, he shifted slightly to one side, but kept her in the comfort of his arms. She nuzzled his cheek and he turned to gaze at her, the embers of his eyes still burning hotly.

  She kissed him and his arms tightened around her as he deepened the kiss. He scooped her up and carried her to his bed, then lay down, tucking her against his body.

  She nuzzled his chest, then kissed the satin-smooth skin drawn taut over steel-hard muscles. They lay in silence for a while. Angelica wanted to say something, but wasn't sure of his mood. She didn't want to say anything to break the fragile connection between them.

  Finally, he spoke.

  "I'm surprised you came to me."

  "I … wanted to be with you again." She drew his hand to her cheek, then turned her head and kissed his palm. "I wanted to feel your touch again."

  He drew her face toward him and kissed her with tenderness.

  "I'm glad."

  She gazed at him.

  "I'm sorry for the way I spoke to you this morning. I shouldn't have said anything about…" She didn't want to bring up the debt, but she needed to apologize. "I know we connected last night. You gave me such pleasure and I knew that it had nothing to do with payment of a debt, but when the morning came, I was afraid you would not feel the same."

  Man, she was messing this up.

  "It's not that I expect anything more from you," she rushed on to say. "I don't. I only mean…" She gazed at him. "Our night together meant something special to me."

  "It should. I was your first time."

  She heard the regret in his voice at having taken her virginity.

  She cupped his cheek. "And I'm glad it was you."

  His brow furrowed. "Why?"

  "Because you were gentle and sweet. You treated me with respect. And you gave me the greatest pleasure of my life."

  His expression grew fierce and he kissed her long and hard, leaving her gasping for air.

  "Well, if my compliments affect you like that, I'll have to give them more often." She smiled.

  "Is that all it was? A compliment?"

  Her eyes widened, afraid she'd started another argument, but she saw amusement dance in his eyes. She walked her fingers up his solid chest.

  "Oh, no. Not at all. I wouldn't want to give you reason to be any more arrogant than you are."

  His eyes narrowed, then he burst out laughing. He scooped her up and strode across the room, then flung open the double doors and strode outside, into a private courtyard. He walked toward a small pool, the water glittering in the light of the full moon.

  "What are you doing?" She clung to
his neck.

  He bounded down the steps at one end of the pool and into the water, then dropped her. She flailed her arms and gasped for breath before she submerged, then pulled herself up. She stood, pushing her head above water and laughed.

  The water was only slightly cooler than the hot air, and it felt delightful on her naked skin. He swam to one side and she followed him. He grabbed her and nudged her against the pool wall, trapping her between his arms. Then he kissed her, stealing her breath away. When his lips released hers, she laughed, then pushed his head underwater. He jerked back up and shook his head, spraying her with water. She squealed and laughed, trying to keep her head above water.

  He scooped her up and sat her on the edge of the pool, then spread her knees wide. His mouth clamped over her pussy, his lips and tongue hot against her cooled flesh.

  "Ooooh." She opened her legs wider as his head bobbed up and down, his elbows anchoring him on the side of the pool.

  His tongue drove hard into her vagina, then cajoled her clit lightly. Two of his fingers slid into her slit and he stroked the wall of her vagina while licking and sucking her clitoris. Within moments, wild pleasure catapulted through her and she arched and gasped, riding the orgasm with enthusiasm.

  She slumped back on the hard ground. He pushed himself from the pool and sat beside her, stroking her hip. She sat up and curled her arms around her knees.

  "Kadin? You remember when you chained me up and brought those three women in to dance?"

  "How could I forget?"

  "I've been thinking about how those women, uh … dressed like men."

  "Dressed?" He chuckled. "You mean because they wore penises?"

  She nodded. "I was thinking about how they made love to the woman in red. You know. One in front and one in back. Like two men."

  His expression grew stormy.

  "You will not have a second man make love to you. I will not allow it."

  Chapter 10

  Angelica smiled at his possessiveness.

  "They weren't men making love to her."

  His taut features relaxed and a smile curled his lips.