Page 43 of Sheikh's Pregnant Fiancée

He kissed her, gently at first, relief sweeping through him. “You know, the whole flight over here, all I could think of was King Umfris and his prayers to Dhat Khadda to lead his lover back to him.”

“I wasn’t going anywhere; you can’t get rid of me that easily,” she chuckled. “And I think King Umfris would have discovered that he could have had his lover back if only he’d gone out himself searching for her.”

Then, she pulled him down for another kiss, and heat flared up between them. Jarah groaned. “I don’t know that this is the place for the way you’re touching me,” he muttered against her lips as her hands moved down to the button of his pants.

“Oh, I think it’s the perfect place.” With the flick of her wrist, she undid the fly, pulled down the zipper, and reached in to free his cock. “You’ve been here for a week, and you haven’t touched me.”

“Because your grandmother sleeps down the hall from us.” He choked back a moan as her hand squeezed over him and started to pump.

“She’s not here now, and I need you.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. “It’s not the first time we’ve had sex outside. It’ll just be under the sun instead of under the stars.”

Pulling away from her, he gently pulled her off the stone wall and took off his jacket. As she undressed, he covered the stones with his shirt and lifted her back up, sitting her on it. Not wanting to delay any longer, he spread her legs and buried his head between them.

“Jarah!” With a cry, she ran her fingers through his hair. “Oh, god. I was not expecting that.”

“Good.” Pulling her legs over his shoulders, he licked up her juices, scraped his teeth over her clit, and ate her through the moans and pants and whimpers. She pulled at his hair mercilessly and screamed as she came.

“More,” he demanded as he rose and pulled her forward on the wall. Leaning over her, he nudged her entrance with his cock. “Can you take me, Aubrey? Right now?”

“Yes. Yes, right now. Right now!”

He plunged into her, and they both moaned. He took her hard and fast, and he loved the look in her eyes. The lust and need. He drove her back up again toward her climax, thrusting into her and kissing her to muffle their moans.

As much as he enjoyed driving her insane, he was close to snapping his own control. “Come, Aubrey. Come on my cock.”

“I’m close,” she told him as she dug her nails into his shoulder. “I’m so close. Don’t stop.”

He didn’t, and a few minutes later, they both soared.

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