Page 52 of The Sheikh's Desert Princess

Eva felt his tongue trace a line up the side of her neck, all the way to the spot behind her ear. Sensation flamed in her. The cool water did nothing to lessen the sense of heat coursing through her body.

She felt enclosed in his embrace, leaning back against him, supported by him. She felt his legs snake around hers, drawing her even closer to him. She sank into him, giving herself over to pure pleasure.

Then she felt his grasp loosen slightly and he turned her around to face him, seizing control of her body. For a brief moment she felt irritation that the pleasure which had overtaken her would be interrupted.

But when she looked into his eyes and saw the expression there, the sheer desire, the burning need, every thought of annoyance was swept away. His dark hair was flat against his head and rivulets of water ran down his face.

Riaz's brows furrowed and there was a hint of a hungry smile at the corner of his full lips. She didn't say a word, only looked at him and wrapped her arms around his body. He moved forward and she felt the firmness of his desire, the length of it, press against her. The promise of that made her pulse quicken.

His lips crashed down on hers, claiming the kiss she'd been waiting for since the one from the previous night. Sensation swept through her, overtaking every part of her. He took her in a firm embrace, pulling her hard against him.

Eva felt his tongue tease its way into her mouth, searching for pleasure, making her shiver with ecstasy. His breath was as quick and harsh as hers. The heat of his body felt exquisite. She curled one of her legs around his wanting him closer, needing him.

She felt her breasts press against his wide, firm chest. The hair of his chest felt delightfully rough against her soft skin.

Eva felt his hand at her back, tracing a line down her spine, eventually cupping around her hip. She sensed the determination in the way he held her against him; felt the power of just how much he wanted her.

Had she underestimated his need for her? Within moments of plunging into the pool he had simply overwhelmed every one of her senses; had taken possession of her body in a completely primal, primitive way.

He continued to consume her with his kiss, and she was more than happy to submit to his hunger, to his desire for her.

Then his lips parted from hers and his head dipped, and she felt him lift her body up slightly, raising her shoulders out of the water. She felt him tug her bra, revealing the peaks of her nipples. Eva felt no sense of self-consciousness, only sharp anticipation as his lips descended upon one of her breasts. She gasped out loud. The sound of her voice echoed around the area around the pool.

Riaz began to circle his tongue around her nipple. Exquisite sensation flamed through her with every slow movement of his tongue around her nipple. She felt her peaks harden in response, seeking more, wanting more.

Eva snaked her fingers through Riaz's wet hair, clutching onto him as he pleasured her with his tongue. She closed her eyes, floating in the water, aware of the strength with which he held her, feeling utterly possessed. She abandoned herself to pleasure, feeling every nerve quiver with delight.

Riaz continued to lave her nipple and then shifted to the other, triggering another fresh wave of delight.

Eva felt Riaz shift his position. Since he was tall enough to have his feet planted on the hard stone at the base of the pool, she knew he was completely in control now. She felt the firmness of his desire press at her core.

Sensation became even stronger, impossible to ignore. For a moment she wondered what he was about to do. Then she felt his hand move toward her core. Her breath quickened, her heart hammering in her chest with the anticipation.

Then she felt his fingers tease her panties aside. Her throat tightened. A brief impulse to stop him drifted into her mind, but it was soon banished by the sensation of his touch. Her core ignited as she felt him caress her softly. She grasped onto him tightly.

Their eyes met. His were filled with a determined hunger. She had no idea what expression he saw in her own eyes. All she knew was that the anticipation for what he was about to do was making every nerve in her body taut.

He gazed at her, and she knew he was watching Eva for some kind of signal, some hint that would tell him to continue.

She couldn't smile, nor even nod her head. But she gave him a look that she hoped was filled with enough for him to know she wanted him to continue.

Then she felt his finger moving in a slow circle. She groaned and thrust her head against his shoulder. Ecstasy swept through her with every move of his hand.

Heat flamed at her core, ignited by his tender touch. It was all she could do to hold onto him, to maintain some semblance of her sanity.

But she knew that if he continued to do this to her, every one of her sense would explode with ecstasy. And, she could already sense a wave of pleasure approaching.

Somehow, being in this place, in this pool of water, unsure about whether there were others about who could appear any moment, didn't matter any more.

All she cared about was being with him, having his fingers caress her, being taken toward a peak of pleasure by him.

He held her firmly and gently. She clutched at him, her nails digging gently into his flesh. Eva sensed his body tighten. She was sure it was partly to do with the feel of her nails, but she guessed he was also enjoying giving her this pleasure.

She gasped as a wave of ecstasy seized hold of her and she could feel another wave building. This one she knew would be the one to take her over the edge.

His fingers circled relentlessly, quicker now and she knew he wouldn't stop until he'd drawn every last ounce of pleasure out of her.

Then she felt his pressure harden, his pace quicken, and she cried out loud as every sense awakened and she climaxed, holding onto him. Every one of her muscles shook as her entire being quivered.

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