The Sheikh's Crown (Sheikh's Wedding Bet Series Book 2)

The Sheikh's Crown (Sheikh's Wedding Bet Series Book 2) by Leslie North

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fingers clutching at the blanket on the bed, as her body bowed.
    Chuckling, he continued to work his way up her body, his fingers and lips blazing a fiery path. He groaned when his lips brushed across her taut nipples, as Samine took short, panting breaths. When his hot mouth settled on one nipple, his fingers continued to play with the other, not leaving either alone for a moment as he alternated back and forth.
    Samine’s panting grew louder, as her fingers dug into the back of his head. Sliding up her body, he kissed his way up to her shoulder, as she tilted her head to the side to give him better access. She moaned loudly when his free hand slid down between her legs to find her soaked and ready for him. Her muscles greedily grasped the two fingers he easily slid into her, as he pumped them in and out.
    “Adil,” she moaned, as she thrust her hips up. “Enough with the foreplay. I want you now.”
    Pulling his fingers free, he rested them against her lips and watched as she sucked them into her mouth, cleaning them before nibbling on the tips.
    Releasing his fingers, she leaned up to kiss him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she draped one leg over his hip. He groaned into her mouth, enjoying her taste.
    Reaching down, he placed the head of his erection against her wet folds as she tightened her leg around him, pressing against him with her heel. He meant to push his way in slowly, but Samine had other ideas, as she thrust up suddenly, seating him firmly inside her as they both moaned loudly.
    “Samine, what you do to me,” he murmured against her lips.
    Tightening her hold around his neck, she looked up at him. “Show me.”
    Shifting his body, he leaned on his arms as he began to thrust in and out of her. Samine wrapped her other leg around him and arched up, meeting each downward thrust with a moan. He wanted to continue to take his time with her, but the woman was resilient and wore him down in a way no other woman ever had.
    Sliding his hands under her, he pulled her closer to him as he worked his hips, giving her everything he had, taking everything she offered.
    He knew it wouldn’t last. That she would be back to her old self when they were done, but he needed this and he planned to enjoy every moment of it.
    Adil could feel Samine’s orgasm approach as her body began to quiver beneath him. Adjusting his angle, he shortened his thrusts, alternating them as his shaft bumped and rubbed against her clit.
    With a cry, she tightened her hold on him, her body shaking in release as her muscles convulsed around him, making it difficult for him to keep going. His thrusts became erratic and with a groan, he came hard.
    Still holding her, he kissed her face as she lightly rubbed her cheek against him.

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    A dil smiled at Samine as she stepped into his room. “You look beautiful,” he whispered when he saw her. It was the same dress, but now he looked at her differently. She wasn’t just sex in a hot dress. She was beautiful. She was soft. She was real.
    And he didn’t just want her. He wanted to be with her.
    “You’ve seen me in this dress before,” she whispered as she tugged at her hair.
    “You left it down,” he said as he reached his fingers out to touch the dark, silky strands. It made her look more vulnerable, like he had a chance.
    “Okay, go over the plan with me,” she interrupted, seeming uncomfortable despite what happened a couple hours ago.
    “It’s easy enough. I’m Kazeem, a star soccer player, and you are my wife.”
    “Your wife? Really?”
    He reached down and took her hand. “Samine, I know you want to keep your distance. But even you can’t deny that we have something here. The more you pull away, the more I’m going to push.”
    “Adil, we decided that we were just relieving tension,” she said, as she tried to move past him. He reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.
    “And I think we both know that we were lying. But I’ll let it go for now,” he

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