Desert Encounter
Chapter 27

The warmth of the two intertwined bodies and an unpredictable thirst woke Naomi from her sweet sleep. It was still dark when she opened her eyes in the strong arm of the sheikh who squeezed her slim waist as if he was afraid she would escape. She hadn’t slept so well in a long time, she felt protected, safe from all danger.

With a great effort, she detached herself from this attachment with its sweet woody scent and fell on the firm and muscular chest of the sheikh which the night managed to reflect through the large window.

She immediately blushed, feeling uncomfortable.

What was he doing there?

When the haze of sleep cleared after vigorously rubbing her eyes, she remembered his request and slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand, realizing that she was the cause.

She suddenly felt so alone, weak.

Her face turned crimson down to the shaft of her hair as she began to detail it more intensely, one hand behind her head under the pillow, a few strands of hair on her face, Emir was simply magnificent.

The powerful torso of the sheikh, with calm and controlled breathing, revealed itself to her without artifice, without clothing, nothing, he was handsome as hell.

The relaxed face looked like an angel or a baby? Nothing to do with his closed face that he displayed all day long.

She felt a terrible desire to touch him, caress him, feel his lively and powerful muscles tense between her thin fingers.

Running her soft fingers along his warm, shapely abs.

His eyes descended very slowly, tracing with his doe eyes, the imperious curves of the sheikh until the birth of his nothings where the great V line appeared very clearly and where the elastic of his pants began.

Naomi was hot, way too hot.

The temptation was present, too great, it was her first time to find herself in such a situation, consumed by a desire, a sensation that she herself did not understand. She said to herself that

if she touched him, just once, once in a while, no one would know. He was sleeping, what was the risk?

She then took a deep breath to give herself courage and exhaled deeply, her hand trembling, she approached it with restraint on this chest which had never ceased to captivate her.

She first touched it with the wood of her fingers and an electric shock passed through her host’s body and her own at the same time.

Yes, she had felt it.

Then slowly, she outlined the firm curves and hard as concrete of her abs, before exercising with more will and desire, the tracing of the tanned skin which was taking shape to her, and so she secretly dreamed of discovering even more.

After a few minutes of torture where Emir tried to pretend to be asleep, his girlfriend removed her hand from his chest, now dotted with goosebumps, but he held it back by the handle.

– should never have done that. He said in his hoarse voice.

Naomi gasped, surprised to have been caught in the act

– I.. I thought you were sleeping

– exactly, but I stopped sleeping the very moment your pretty little body separated from mine hobi

Emir was sleepy very light, any little noise could wake him up, he was always on his guard, alert.

The red rose again on Naomi’s cheeks

– I just wanted..

– started again

Emir pierced her despite the darkness of his silver gaze.

– I don’t think it’s a good idea

– no one asked you to think about Naomi and we’re not doing anything wrong

– I know but…

Before she even finished her sentence he he pulled him towards him and their faces found themselves frozen a few centimeters from each other.

Naomi’s body literally spread out over her chest, making her nightgown rise up to the ink of her buttocks.

With one hand Emir pulled his right foot and crossed it to the other side of his body, thus positioning Naomi astride him.

– and now ? he asked with a teasing smile on his lips.

– leave me. She said, trying to free herself from this hold

– it’s impossible.

– but…

– you are mine

Without further ado, he imposed himself on her lips with a k**s filled with gluttony, he had only one desire, to devour her and this position did not help the situation. libido which continued to grow within him.

It had been a few days now since he had touched it. Emir suddenly felt deprived, he wanted more.

He let go of his handle and came to firmly grip her buttocks with his two powerful hands, which made Naomi gasp, and she uttered a much louder deep m**n which stimulated the sheikh even more.

With her hands tangled in her hair, Naomi had fun teasing it in her turn, taken by the excitement of the heat of the action, which awakened the sheik’s dominant side.

They had let go, they no longer controlled anything, the k****s became more intense, more lively, more possessive.

After yet another exchange and feeling her partner’s bump growing between her buttocks more and more, Naomi decided to end this exchange to Emir’s displeasure.

– what did you do to me!. she exclaimed, her mind too foggy from the exchange.

Naomi had already exchanged feverish k****s, but never this kind of k**s, she had the impression of discovering everything new.

– this is just the beginning hobi.

He said, proud of himself.

His phone turned on then went off.

Emir glanced over and saw that it was already five thirty.

He pulled it down on him, and went to wear his top despite the visible bulge that appeared when he stood up. Naomi knew what he was going to do but was too ashamed to ask him anything, especially after what had just happened.

Without a word Emir walked towards the door but stopped before opening it, he knew that she knew what he was going to do.

He turned to look at her one last time and her beauty struck him again.

Kneeling on the bed with a feverish gaze, her hair disheveled and her lips swollen with b***d because of the demands he had made on her, she was as beautiful as ever.

He wanted to retrace his steps and possess her soft, full lips again, and perhaps make her his for good.

No he shouldn’t. But the desire was so great.

– you want to come?

he asked, finally not ready to part with her.

Yes, she had awakened his dominant, protective, possessive side.

He already knew the answer, Naomi looked at him and simply smiled.