Zayed's Gift by Ann Jacobs
Brian endured years of hell as an Iraqi POW only to find he’d lost the wife he’d dreamed of coming home to. Hoping to find inner peace, he returns to Kuwait, where he meets Alina, an American-educated princess who becomes his obsession and his heart’s desire.
Two different worlds merge under the desert sun, bringing Brian the meaning of Zayed's gift to him: an ancient amulet that predicts love.
Note: originally published in the Mystic Visions anthology.
In the shower where she’d just rinsed away the paste, she went to her knees and sucked his velvety sac into her mouth. With gentle fingers she stroked the sensitive skin at the base of his huge, hard lingam.
His cock. She mentally tried out the English colloquialism, liked it. It had a strong, stark sound that matched the man. Her man.
The warmth of his long fingers threading through her hair inflamed her senses. But she wasn’t ready yet to move into the bath, stroke him head to toe while the effervescent bubbles burst around them.
No, Alina wanted to savor every moment, each sensation. She rolled his testicles around their sac with her tongue, then released them to give equal attention to his huge, hard…cock. Tracing the throbbing vein on the underside of the long, thick shaft, she circled the fleshy corona before licking off a drop of lubrication that mingled with drops of water on the pale, blunt head.
“You have a beautiful body. A beautiful cock.”
She had no time to take him in her mouth. No time to think. Brian had her up against the shower wall and impaled on the cock she’d been admiring, before she realized he’d tired of his passive posture.
“And you, lady, have a delicious pussy I can’t wait any longer for. Nek ni,” he demanded, using her first language as though to be certain she could not misunderstand.
It was fast. Explosive. A fucking by a man who knew what he wanted and had no problem taking it.
The most exciting fucking she’d ever had. When she felt hot, wet spurts into her womb, her yoni clenched around him as wave after wave of pleasure flowed to every cell in her body. A long time later he let her slide onto her feet, steadying her against his big, muscular body when she started to stumble.
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