Page 45 of I Accidentally Married A Sheikh

I'm still a virgin?

Questions burst into my mind, but they instantly fade at the way Zahir is now moving inside of me.

Aaaaaaah.

He's thrusting faster and faster.

Pounding harder and harder.

And reaching deeper and deeper.

That by the time he reaches between our bodies and starts rubbing his thumb against my clit—-

"Zahir."

All I can do is sob his name out as I start to come, and my husband is right behind me as he thrusts into me one last time and fills my insides with his seed.

"I love you," he whispers into my ear.

Oh no.

Three little words, and as impossible as it may seem—-

Life has become crazy wonderful with my sheikh, and just like that I'm coming again.

Just coming and coming and coming.

Epilogue

IT'S BEEN A WEEK SINCEI moved to Zahir's place, and I'm still not used to life as a sheikh's wife. Each day is just crazier and more wonderful than the last one, andhonestly?

I wouldn't trade it for the world, and it's all because ofhim.

"Did you really think you'd escape me,habibti?"

Busted.

"I...um..."

"You know this had to happen sooner or later," my sheikh purrs as he joins me in the shower.

"Then I choose la—-"

Zahir obviously disagrees since he's already reaching for the shower controls as he backs me against the wall.

Water blasts down on our naked bodies as he reaches for a sponge, and all I can do is whimper as he slowly starts soaping my body.

"S-Stop..."

My protests sound halfhearted even to my ears, and I also end up contradicting myself when my body arches the moment he starts kneading my breast with his free hand.

Since Zahir is nothing but thorough, he makes sure to give my other breast the same attention before moving lower and lower—-

No!

I push his hand away and beg him to leave that part alone, but of course, he doesn't.

"I have to clean it, Alysse. That's the part that's always the dirtiest..."

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