Chapter 9
About an hour after she finished eating, Adrienne decided since the pool was there for her convenience, she was going to swim in it, too. Most of the concubines and wives stayed around the sides where it was shallow, but Adrienne liked swimming. Taking off her clothing, knowing Abdul was staring at her, aware he was mentally licking his chops for having enjoyed her body, she allowed him to get his fill of looking at her firm form before she walked into the scented pool and began swimming around. She swam back and forth, long, easy strokes before floating on her back for a while, her bloated breasts like water wings, keeping her lush body afloat. She closed her mind and drifted in the heated pool, forcing herself to relax.
Peggy was right. Fighting the sheik would do her no good. She had to lull him into a false sense of believing she had surrendered to him. Once she had done that, she would wait for an opportunity to present itself, and she would make good her escape, next time. Common sense told her she had to learn everything possible about the building in which they were located. Somehow there had to be a way out.
She was unaware of the sheik's arrival since he motioned for the other women to be silent. Then he removed his own clothing, handing everything to his eunuch, and he quietly slid into the pool like a silent serpent. He eased away from the edge and floated for a moment, then silently raised his arms so that he sank beneath the water under Adrienne, who was still floating with her eyes shut.
He came splashing up like the Creature From the Black Lagoon, arms encircling Adrienne's waist as he pulled her under the water. His head surfaced for a moment so he was able to such in some air, then he wrestled Adrienne toward the bottom. The lovely girl began kicking, struggling as she flailed out with all her might, beating at him with her arms. The sheik knew he had frightened the blazes out of her, but from her reactions it was obvious she wasn't exactly overjoyed by what was happening, and the man wisely released her.
Adrienne shot to the surface of the pool, looking around, trying to find who had done this to her. But when she did spot him, he was already at the shallow rim of the pool and climbing out.
Now was the time to prove she was suddenly a willing subject of his, a concubine if he wished. She gave chase, crossing the pool to where he was getting out. He turned, saw she was coming after him, and with an amused smile, turned and walked hurriedly out of the main harem room into the hallway. He headed for his own private bedroom, a room where he took his wives and concubines when wanting to enjoy them in peace.
He entered, then stepped behind a tall armoire and waited, panting a little, having enjoyed the swim.
Adrienne followed him, entering the huge room for the first time. Mirrored ceiling, naturally, and mirrored walls. The huge bed in the middle looked large enough to sleep the entire harem. She took two steps into the room, soaking wet, and then the sheik stepped from behind the armoire, hands on hips, confronting her and smiling at her. She smiled back.
He grabbed her and then hoisted her up, carrying her to the bed. He kicked the door shut first, letting everyone know of his wish to finally be alone with his newest concubine. He stretched her out on the bed, listening to her panting.
Adrienne felt the firmness of the mattress beneath her, and she rolled away from him as if teasing him to come after her and get her.
The sheik's hands felt like two steel clamps on her ankles as he forced her lovely thighs wide apart, kneeling between them, staring at the hairless slash of her vagina. Then he dove, face-first into the trashing pink puddle of flesh, and Adrienne shrieked with enjoyment, allowing herself to totally thrill to what was taking place, hiding any and all reservations.
His mouth hungrily sucked at the wet grove of her dripping cunt, nipping her there very lightly, sending flickers of lambent delight coursing through her shuddering form. Then he playfully placed his palms inside her thighs and spread her tantalizing limbs even farther apart. The lovely dark-haired Adrienne decided to totally relax and let what was going to happen. Now that she knew the sheik was sterile, it seemed to take a load from her mind. Even though she was unable to recover her lost virginity, there was at least the chance of her eventually escaping without giving birth to any children.
When his tongue slithered into the cup of her inner self, she sighed. He began licking her inner walls, filling his mouth with the taste of her tantalizing womanhood. His hands slid beneath her and gripped the swells of her rounded buttocks enabling him to firmly mash his mouth into her swampy softness, sucking hungrily at it. She realized he was far more talented at this than Abdul, and it occurred to her this man was doing all this to give her pleasure as much as to take pleasure from her, himself. When Abdul had lapped her pussy, he had done so because she had forced his head between her thighs.
Adrienne knew if she simply lay there and let him do as he wished, offering him her cunt for a meal, he might get suspicious at her sudden change of heart. She had to make it look as if her was once again conquering her, but his conquest of her would take less time now, and the next time it would take no time at all. She thrashed this way and that, as if trying to pull her cunt from the flicking lash of his moving tongue. The covers on his bed absorbed the dampness from her body as she rolled, and she found herself kicking her heels in the air like a big baby, because she loved every bit of what he was doing to her. He gripped her all the more firmly and applied his tongue flatly to her clitoris, massaging it up and down, up and down, making it swell and enlarge.
"Oh my God!" she gasped. "I won't fight, I won't fight!"
"Naturally you won't fight," he smiled at her. "You love every little lick, don't you."
It occurred to Adrienne that this was the time to show she was flexible, and she said, "Yes, I love it, and what's more, you've taught me to love sucking you, as well. Please, while you do this to me, isn't there some way I can suck you at the same time?"
"Well now, you're starting to mature," he smiled. "I see, a little punishment was all that was needed to clear your head. I'm glad you're behaving in such an adult way. It means we can forego any future pain. You see, it gives me no pleasure to hurt, little one. I want to give you all the pleasure possible, if you'll but allow me to do so."
"Then let me suck you while you're sucking me," she insisted.
He turned himself around and squatted over her lovely face, letting his hard cock dangle directly above her mouth. Three days earlier, Adrienne would have choked at the thought of doing this. Now, looking at his circumcised glans and his throbbing length, she decided she was hungry enough to start sucking, and her hands spread the cheeks of his ass wide apart, and as usual, there was nothing but a pleasant aroma emanating from the man, attesting to his having made certain he was totally sanitary all over before walking into the main harem room. Why she did it she would never know, but Adrienne suddenly let her tongue flick out and lick at the rim of his asshole. Her tongue making contact with his anal opening was the one thing that would convince the sheik of her sincerity. Not only that, but it made his throbbing cock stiffer than a steel poker, and it began leaking more if its colorless ointment. Little by little her tongue moved toward his dangling testicles, and it occurred to her it was wonderful to look at a cock that had balls hanging beneath. As if to attest to her desire for testicles, she proceeded to lick his thoroughly, making him quiver until, unable to take it any longer, he changed from a squatting position to a kneeling one, thereby better offering his cock to her lips.
Adrienne shuddered as he ran his licking tongue up and down the length of her quivering cunt before letting it slither very carefully into her. His mouth pressed itself firmly to her vagina, and he began to hungrily, noisly suck and slurp, drinking all her juices. The taste of her obviously excited him, and he wanted to drink her dry.
Adrienne balanced the man's weighty testicles on the topside of her extended oral organ before she let it slowly slither up to the extremely sensitive underside of his shuddering penis. In the meantime her steaming pussy got hotter and hotter as the sheik's oral expertise made her quiver. His sexual desires were as strong as the sun on an Arabian desert, and she luxuriated in the rays of his lust.
His hands gripped her buttocks and lifted them off the bed, easily holding her up as he hungrily sucked away at her interior. He licked with incredible verve, making her squirm, and as a result of her mouth opened and sucked the lollipop-like head of his throbbing cock. Her narrow mouth sucked firmly, tasting his seepage and gloyring in it.
Ibn Musa moved downward, sliding more of his penis into her mouth, filling it with his flesh, and then he began pumping, fucking her mouth repeatedly. His cock sank deeper and deeper, but the lovely Adrienne took everything he had to offer, this time not choking but relaxing her gullet as his throbbing cock slid into it. She savored the delightful texture of his masculine flesh, loving everything she was feeling as she felt the head of his cock slowly pushing into her throat.
The sheik's mouth searched for and finally found her clitoris, and then began nibbling at it. The ultrasensitive little creation of Allah quivered wildly between his lips, and Adrienne found herself already on the brink of a powerful orgasm.
Taking his pulsating lance from between her lips for a brief instant, she gasped, "Don't stop, please don't stop!"
She bucked her pulsating vagina all the more firmly into the man's face, and from the way he hungrily ate her flesh, it was obvious he loved every bit of it. He opened his mouth as wide as possible, filling it with her eagerly sensitive feminine flesh. His pursed lips tried to literally suck the orgasm through her body as he felt her buck all the more powerfully against his mouth.
"YYYAAAIIIAAGGGHHH ... OHHH ... YOU'RE ... HHHUUNNNHHH ... GOING TO SUCK THE LIFE OUT OF MEEEEEEEE ... YYYEEEAAAGGGHHH!" she shrieked.
Adrienne's hands fondled his weighty balls as she tucked his throbbing cock back where she felt it belonged-the chamber of her sucking mouth. Warm, colorless ointment oozed from the inner recesses of her flooded cunt into the mouth of the man who was lapping her.
He relished every tantalizing drop he drew into his mouth with his flicking tongue. His hands gripped her bucking buttocks and held her under control.
His mouth pressed all the more vibrantly into her cunt even though she had climaxed, and at the same time began pumping his throbbing phallus in and out of her strongly sucking mouth, his balls beating against her nose. Adrienne moved her head from side to side, twisting her face around, letting the head of his cock poke into one cheek, then the other.
Sheik Isak Iban Musa swallowed the last of her offered flood, then took his mouth from her pussy and licked his lips. He had finished gobbling. Now he intended fucking her.
He maneuvered her beneath him until she was in fucking position, and Adrienne, although feeling wonderful, felt the need for more and greater orgasms, and so spread her thighs that much wider. She looked up at him and had to admit he looked more masterful than any man she had previously known. Had he not been so overbearing, and were it not for the fact that he had so many other women, Adrienne would have found it easy to fall deeply in love with him.
Without thinking, her hand reached between her thighs and she guided the head of his throbbing cock into the tunnel of her waiting pussy. Little by little he pushed, and the penis slowly made inroads, creating all kinds of delectable feelings.
"Ah," she sighed, "it always feels good in there. I don't know why I ever fought you, because I love this."
When his pubic hairs ruboed scratchily and tan-talizingly into her bare pubic mound, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and began churning and rotating her buttocks against the wet covers beneath, causing the head of his throbbing phallus to internally massage all four walls of her vagina. Oh God! It felt so wonderfully good and exciting, and Adrienne felt arousal flood back into her as she quivered out of control. She licked her lips, the taste of his penile flesh still on her tongue as his lips came crashing down on her.
It was the first time Adrienne was being fucked without actually being forced, and she had to admit it felt good, really good. This time there were no crosscurrents with her conscience and no arguments with her mind as to the right and the wrong of it. It was pure sexual savagery, and it felt downright good, really good, and the primitiveness of it made her enjoy it all the more. She was aware of the intensification of her senses-smelling their bodies, tasting his cock and seminal oil, seeing his devilishly good looks, feeling the strength of him, and hearing the sounds of his thick cock made squishing back and forth in the sucking tunnel of her pussy. She was aware of him as she had never been aware of him before, and she realized she loved what he was doing, even if she wasn't overly wild about the way in which he had initially brought her to his harem. Her awareness extended to his darkly burning eyes, his sensuously cruel mouth, but most of all to the throbbing length of his digging cock.
Once again he rolled her over so she was sitting on top of him. This, she would one day learn, was a favorite position of Middle-Eastern men, who liked their women doing some of the work, too. Different sensations flooded uncontrollably through her body as she closed her eyes, rotating her pussy around and around on the pylon standing upright in the center of her body. The sheik reached up and let his hands encompass her full breasts, pushing the beautiful Adrienne back the littlest bit. She, in turn, responded by leaning forward and pressing her body into his hands, feeling his fingers dig into her sensitive breasts while his palms massaged her nipples.
She lifted her buttocks higher off the mattress as Ibn Musa started punching upward with his own body, driving his cock into her cunt from below, his feet flat on the mattress for leverage. He tautly pinched her nipples, making them stand out, causing them to become pointed nubs of pink flesh topping the white mounds of her breasts. The pressures of his fingers were a constant source of pleasure to the beautiful female captive, just as touching her seemed to enhance everything for Isak Ibn Musa.
"Ohhhhhhh ... yessss ssss ... do it to meeeeee ... uuuu nnnn hhhh hhhh ... just keep on doing it to meeeeee ... yessssss...." she hissed as her pussy started spasming again.
The sheik took his hands from her full breasts and let them bounce up and down before his eyes as his fingers slid down over her body and gripped the fullness of her asscheeks. His middle finger moved to the crack spearating one cheek from the other, and little by little began working its way into hemr rectal interior. Little by little it sank deeper, and though she knew she ought to think of this as depraved, the delighted young woman was enjoying herself so much, she simply reveled in what she was feeling.
Adrienne began leaning all the more forward now, her pendant breasts swinging wildly from side to side as the man's finger picked up speed in her rectum, thereby making her move all the more quickly. Her body bucked wildly, bouncing uncontrollably up and down, and his cock slammed increasingly deeper into her internal tunnel. It buried emery last inch of itself into her narrow feminine fistula.
"Ah, I see how much you really love this," the sheik smiled at her.
"Every last inch," she told him. "But I'm too Americanized to call you all the fancy names you insist all the others call you."
"Words, mere words," he smiled. "Deeds are what count, not words, and this response of yours today is a deed worth a hundred million words."
"I never knew how good sex was until you forced me to discover it," she admitted. "And I'm not sorry you forced me, either."
"You have a natural way about you that is far superior to any of my other women," he told her. "Give me a son so I can make you my fourth wife, and I promise to elevate you and make you my begum, my wife of wives."
Adrienne knew better than to respond in any way. She simply leaned closer to him and kissed him, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as he slammed his throbbing cock into her cunt and his finger into the narrow vise of her asshole. The air-conditioning in the room gently, warmly washed over their bodies, mixed as it was with the heat. In there was one man who didn't have to worry about oil bills and heat, it was Isak Ibn Musa. Her tongue swathed through his mouth, becoming more and more active in there. Soon their tongues were fencing.
In order to breathe that much better, she finally pulled her mouth away from his. She sat up and leaned backward, arching her body so her breasts suddenly curved excitingly upward and locked his attention on them. The sheik rubbed the flatness of her soft belly, then his fingers massaged her tantatizing white thighs, turning them from white to rosy red.
"Next time," he told her, "I want to fuck your ass. I must know what it's like to have my cock buried in all of you."
"Next time," she gasped, "I'll let you. But not now. Now finish me and let me enjoy what you're doing."
"You're a woman after my own heart," he told her. "You let me do whatever I wish, now. You learn quickly, and I admire you that much more for it."
"You feel so big in my vagina," she gasped.
"I am big," he told her. "I'm bigger than most men, and certainly one of the biggest in all of Saudi Arabia, not to mention the United States. After knowing me, you'll find it difficult to enjoy anyone with a somewhat smaller pestle."
She leaned forward and bucked even more wildly, lifting and lowering her buttocks all the more quickly in order to allow him more fucking room. She loved the way he was fucking her cunt, filling her with his meat, and soon she would be flooded with his sperm, as well. She loved the feel of it in her vagina, but had to admit she loved it in her mouth, as well. She had no doubt once her asshole became accustomed to it, she would probably love it there, too. But she had no wish to have her anus enlarged at this moment, and since he had promised not to insist on it right now, she was happy to accept him where he was, her mind not realizing the enormity of what it would mean to take a cock in her rectum.
Adrienne realized she was becoming a total pleasure seeker. She loved anything and everything having to do with a cock.
The sheik seemed to be the perfect physical match for her. He moved very rhythmically, keeping time with her in an excellent way, his hands covering her breasts again, pushing her backward, sensually massaging her nipples. Adrienne's head hung backward, her short hair looking more like a halo than anything else, ableit a dark halo. The tendons in her neck stood out, and she realized she was about to have yet another climax.
"AAA III YYYEEE AAAGGG HHH ... HHHAAAUUUNNNGGGHHH!" she bellowed as the man used his thumbs to massage her clitoris. She leaned so far back, she had to brace herself on her hands as she continued humping her vagina up and down, up and down.
Her vaginal flow, a blast of colorless ointment, came gushing out of her, pouring all over his penile base and his fingers. She tightened the clutch of her vagina, gasping as she realized each orgasm was a bit more powerful in intensity. He slammed his cock upward, shoving it ever deeper into her cunt, ramming away, and the lovely brunette rotated her cunt around and around, stretching her vaginal flesh, adding just the right amount of pleasure to her orgasms.
As he continued pumping into Adrienne, the sheik rolled her over onto her side. She draped her upper leg over his thigh and bucked herself violently into him, meeting his cock as the man slammed himself all the more vehemently into her tunnel. She covered her neck and shoulders with a flirry of kisses and nibbles.
"A veritable succubus," Ibn Musa laughed. "I think I'm truly learning the meaning of what it is to know a woman like you, dear one."
"You taste wonderful, no matter what part of you I touch with my mouth," she murmured, nuzzling his face.
The sheik laughed a little. His weighty balls slapped against her crotch, once again reassuring Adrienne as to his manhood. She reached down and around and filled her hand with them, thrilling to the touch of them. She squeezed them, knowing the seed they contained wasn't strong enough to give her babies, but was still strong enough to keep him a virile man.
Unlike most other women who found it difficult to tell when a man has come inside them because they gush so much of their own fluids, Adrienne knew only too well what it felt like to have a man's seed fill her. Even when the sheik had fucked her after having screwed his three wives the previous evening, and his spurtings were few-and-far-between, she had sensed every little drop of his.
Ibn Musa began picking up speed now, leaning forward and into her, lowering his head so he would be able to sick on one of her breasts. He opened his mouth wide and sucked as much of the mammary as he was able to ingest into his oral cavern. In the meantime, Adrienne's hands continued to be active on his testicles. She squeezed them over and over again to reassure herself of their reality. Then she moved two fingers higher and on the outstroke, squeezed the base of his throbbing penis a bit.
Her fingertips were suddenly aware of how wet she was, and the slickness coming from her as he pounded his penile probe into her narrow womanly tunnel. Oils soaked her hand, and she loved the lubricious feel of it all.
Ibn Musa stopped sucking on one of her breasts and gripped her buttocks, pulling her solidly into him as he bucked back and forth uncontrollably. The movement was so overpowering, Adrienne realized she was climaxing for the third time.
"YYY AAAIII YYYEEE AAAGGG HHHUUU-NNNGGGHHH!" she screeched, feeling the head of his cock jab at the base of her womb. It was fantastically thrilling and exciting, violently arousing as more of her hot oils spasmed from around his cock down her thighs. She inundated his organ with her flow, drowning it delightfully.
"Your turn, your turn, your turn!" she moaned as she continued banging her lush body into him.
"HHH AAANNN GGGHHH ... AAALLL-AAAHHH!" he bellowed, squirting one blast of sperm after another into the narrowness of her squeezing vaginal tunnel, mixing his seed with her feminine cream, frothing around inside her, making it that much more powerful and that much more meaningful. His cock spat into her again and again until his prostate had emptied itself of the glue it manufactured.
They lay there on the bed, unable to move for the longest time. She felt his penis shrinking in her, and she tightened her cunt around it, so that for a little while she was still able to feel it. Finally she relaxed her muscles and it fell out.
"I don't know about you being the Light of the East," she said softly, "but you're certainly one to light up my life."