Page 41 of Her Older Sheikh

It's Grandpa.

"You have another visitor."

Rashad stiffens.

"Who is it, Grandpa?"

"It's...Brian."

I raise my brow at Rashad.Will you eat me or not?

Rashad's gaze narrows.Don't you dare.

I start to jump off the desk, but Rashad moves with lightning speed as he opens the door just enough to look straight into my grandfather's eyes and say, "Madeleine and I have made up, Paco. Brian will just have to fuck off."

All I can do is laugh as Rashad's tone remains courteous even when dropping an F-bomb, and it sounds like my grandfather finds this just as amusing as I hear him chuckle in response.

"I'll let him know my granddaughter's unavailable."

"I believe I said the boy can fuck off."

"Permanently unavailable then."

"I suppose that would do for now."

It's impossible not to notice the jealous possessiveness in Rashad's voice, and I'm almost tempted to pinch myself. I still don't understand why he loves me so, but since God gave Mr. Mine to me, who am I to question Him?

More importantly, it also means that God gavemeto Mr. Mine, and so...

I get into work as soon as I hear Rashad close the door, and by the time he turns around, I already have my legs wide open, and my panties are on the floor.

"Madeleine, fuck..."

And then he's pouncing on me like the big, bad cat I've always envisioned him to be, and all I can do is moan as he has me flat on my grandfather's desk, and his mouth closes over my stiff, pearly bud of pleasure.

Yes, ooooooh yes. yes.

My fingers drive through his raven-black curls, and my legs somehow end up tossed over his shoulder as Rashad sucks hungrily on my clit.

"Oh God, Mr. Mine..."

I feel and hear him growl just before his teeth scrapes against my engorged clit, and I start seeing stars as lust electrifies every cell of my body.

Uh...oh...

Rashad suddenly jerks away, but before I can even moan in protest and demand that his head be back between my legs, it's hisotherhead that's now nudging against the swollen folds of my drenched flesh.

Uh...oh...uh...oh...

His thick,thickcock plunges hard and deep into my sobbing, shuddering pussy, and when his huge,hugemember rips past my hymen—-

My brain shuts down as Rashad starts pounding into me, but since Mariah Carey seems to have taken a break, it's Beyoncé who ends up coming to my rescue asCrazy In Love's catchphrase plays over and over in my mind.

Uh...oh...uh...oh...uh...oh...you...know.

My dazed gaze takes in the harsh look of need on Rashad's handsome face, and as our eyes meet, he says hoarsely, "I love you—-"

The die-hard romantic in me just, well,dies, and as my body shatters in pleasure, all I can do is whimper the same thing over and over.

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