Page 56 of The Sheikh's Desert Princess

They were both breathing fast now, entangled in each others passion. Their bodies were locked together in a primitive dance. As he thrust into her, he looked every inch the primal male, a feral force seeking pleasure, needing release.

Sensation swept through her body time and time again with every one of his masterful thrusts. He seemed to know exactly how much pressure to exert, how every shift of his hips against her mound could trigger a new wave of delight in every one of her nerves.

The pleasure was becoming so intense she knew that if it continued any longer she might lose all control of herself. The pleasure was that intense.

But still he gave her more.

The peak was in sight and she sensed he knew that fact.

His thrusts became firmer and she could feel the tsunami of ecstasy sweeping toward her. Riaz reacted with a quickening, a desperate need overtaking him.

And then, in an exquisite instant of sudden release, Eva felt herself tumble into a bliss she would never have thought possible. She cried out and Riaz cried out in response.

He thrust one last time, lifting his head back, the muscles across his shoulders suddenly rigid and taut.

Then she felt him emptying himself, felt herself tighten around him, and they both tumbled over a precipice of pure pleasure.

Every nerve was alive as she cried out, sharing the ecstasy with this amazing, gorgeous sheikh who had finally claimed her.

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