The penis slipped from her ass and Kadin rolled her sideways. The other man lay down where Angelica had lain, then Kadin lifted her onto him. The translucent penis invaded her vagina once again.
"No, please don't."
Kadin glanced at her face, as though checking all was still well. Her eyes widened in mock horror. He smiled and moved behind her. He lifted her hips and she felt his hot, flesh-and-blood cock push between her ass cheeks and nudge her opening. She stiffened, wondering if his huge cock would fit inside her. He pushed forward, burying his cock head inside, stretching her tightly.
It felt amazing. The other man stroked Angelica's clit as Kadin pushed forward, slowly, his hands holding her hips firmly. She opened her legs wider, opening to him.
Finally, she felt his fur sacs pressed against her ass. He was fully immersed. He eased her hips forward, pushing the other man's cock deeper. Kadin eased back, then pushed forward again. The man beneath her arched forward, stroking Angelica's vagina with his cock. Kadin stroked inside her ass again as the other man continued to thrust.
Kadin nuzzled her ear. "How do you like being fucked by two men?"
Angelica groaned at the sexy words.
He thrust deep within her. "How do you like a big, hard cock in your ass while another man fucks you?"
"Oooooh." The orgasm swept over her suddenly, devastating in its intensity. "I'm coming. Oh, God. Ahhhh ... Ahhhhhhhh."
Both of the men thrust enthusiastically, fucking her deep and hard.
"Oh, God. Oh, yes. Oh, God." She wailed, the pleasure ripping through every part of her. She arched. Accepting. Taking the pleasure they thrust into her, her breasts crushed against the man below her. Her pussy passionately stimulated by one cock, her ass burning with passionate fire at the stroking of Kadin's enormous cock.
Kadin jerked forward, then his cock spewed hot liquid into her ass. The two men slowed their movements and finally stopped. She lay sandwiched between them.
The other man, she almost giggled as she realized in the heat of passion she'd forgotten it wasn't really a man, kissed Angelica's neck. He, or rather, she, hadn't climaxed. Angelica had to do something about that.
Kadin pulled back, his large cock sliding out of her and he shifted to her side, removing his weight from her body.
"Please," Angelica gasped. "Don't make me pleasure you in other ways."
"Other ways?" Kadin sounded intrigued.
Angelica rolled off the man.
"You will pleasure us, woman," the man demanded. He pushed himself up and freed Angelica's wrists. Angelica glanced from one cock to the other.
"If you don't do as we say, we will punish you." He grabbed Kadin's cock. "Suck it."
Angelica stroked Kadin's cock, loving how it immediately hardened under her touch, but she turned to the other man and grabbed the translucent cock, licked it to the base, then thrust her tongue against his clitoris.
The woman gasped. Kadin chuckled and eased his partner-in-crime back onto the bed, until she lay flat.
Gazing into her eyes, Angelica realized it was Naja under the fake beard.
Angelica ran her finger along the base of the cock, under the straps, and into Naja's vagina. The cock continued inside. So it was like the ones the belly dancers had used. Angelica unfastened the straps, then wrapped her hand around the cock. She pulled it out a little, then pushed. Naja groaned. Angelica slipped her tongue over Naja's clit and thrust the cock in and out. Naja moaned.
Kadin took one of Naja's small breast in his mouth and sucked as Angelica fucked Naja with the cock and licked her distended clit. Naja arched and moaned loudly. The erotic sound pulsed through Angelica.
Once Naja lay spent on the bed, Kadin flipped Angelica on her back and thrust into her pussy. The feel of his long, hard cock thrusting inside her had her wailing in pleasure within moments. He grunted at the same time, filling her with hot semen.
The three of them lay gasping on the bed. Angelica drifted off to sleep.
* * *
When Angelica awoke, it was still dark. She was spooning with Kadin, her back pressed against his long, lean body, his arm draped around her waist. Naja had left.
Angelica sighed and wiggled back against him.
"You're awake." Kadin's low murmur rumbled through her.
"Mmmm. Yes."
"Our game pleased you?"
"Oh, yes. How about you?"
His arm tightened around her. "Definitely."
His serious tone surprised her. He rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. As she lay beside him, his finger stroked her pussy. She could feel the dampness there.
Chapter Eleven
"You want to make love again?" Angelica asked.
"Not really," he said as he sat up and lifted her over his hips onto her knees. He wrapped one hand around his newly rejuvenated erection and drew her forward, until the head of his cock nudged her opening.
"You could have fooled me."
He chuckled, then pulled her down, impaling her. He drew her forward until she lay on top of him, his cock buried inside her.
"I don't want to make love now, but I would like permission to awaken you with an orgasm."
"Oh. I see."
She wasn't entirely sure she could wait that long, but he stilled her shifting, stimulating movements and held her against his chest. He stroked her back, soothing her until, after a few moments, she relaxed, enjoying the feel of his big cock stretching her vagina. Eventually, she even fell asleep.
* * *
A long, hard cock moved within her. Angelica's eyes opened. She was on her back and Kadin, wonderful, glorious Kadin, was above her, slowly thrusting his wickedly erect cock into her.
Her nipples, already hard, pointed upward. Pleasure washed through her already, as though carried through on a dream. His thrusts became short and hard and she moaned, the orgasm already lapping at her consciousness.
"You like being fucked hard, don't you, my love?"
The waves crested higher.
"Only by your enormous cock, my captor," she murmured, her voice quivering.
He smiled and thrust deep, pinning her to the bed. Then he did the most amazing thing. He rocked his hips, swiveled to the left, then spiraled his hips.
"Ohhhh my God I'm coming!!!!!"
He spiraled again and she wailed.
"Oh yes ... Oh yes … oh yeeeeeessssssss!" She gasped and wailed again.
She heard the door open and close, but she ignored it, riding the intense orgasm.
He thrust in short strokes. Hard. Fast. Driving her to heaven. He groaned and exploded within her.
When he collapsed on top of her, she glanced sideways to see Naja standing beside the bed, looking a little uncomfortable.
"Kadin, Naja is here," Angelica murmured against his ear.
"Yes, I know."
He sat up, still embedded inside Angelica.
"What is it?"
Naja leaned toward him and whispered in his ear. His expression didn't change, yet seemed to change totally. He murmured in Naja's ear, then smiled down at Angelica.
In a commanding voice, while allowing his face to turn stern, he said, "Now, captive slave. It is my partner's turn."
Naja had turned her back to them and her robes shifted with her movements. She turned around and Angelica could see she had strapped on the translucent penis again. He stepped toward the bed as Kadin shifted away, then he climbed over Angelica. He kissed her, hard and passionate, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, invading every recess until Angelica's tongue danced in response. He grasped Angelica's breasts and squeezed them, stimulating the nipples to rigid need, then he sucked one in his mouth. She gasped.
The cock slid between Angelica's thighs and thrust inside her. The man pinned her wrists to the bed and fucked her with short hard strokes, his small, pointed breasts bouncing up and down.
Angelica leaned forward and caught one in her mouth, sucking hard, causing him to gasp. Within moments, both of them cried out in org
asm and slumped back on the bed.
* * *
"Where is Kadin?" Angelica suddenly realized he was not in the room. She'd assumed he'd been watching the two of them.
Naja unfastened the straps and slid the cock from her pussy.
"Dhiya telephoned. That's what I came to tell him. He's gone to get her. She wants to come home."
Dhiya? Angelica's heart sank.
* * *
Angelica glanced up as the door opened. Naja entered.
"Kadin wishes to see you."
Angelica nodded. Now, he would send her home. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving. Of never knowing his touch again.
Naja led Angelica along the marble hallways and through a large, arched doorway. They entered a huge room with marble columns and a small pool with a fountain under a large skylight. On the other side of the burbling water, she saw Kadin talking to a young woman with long, dark hair flowing to her waist. Dhiya? He drew her close to him, hugging her and kissed her temple.
The easy affection they shared caused Angelica's stomach to curdle. Clearly, the two of them were meant to be together. Angelica watched them as she and Naja crossed the large room. She quickly realized this was the woman who'd mugged her in the airport! The woman had pointed a gun at her and demanded her clothes, ticket and passport.
She did not intend to tell any of that to Kadin. He would not believe her anyway. This was his beloved Dhiya. Even though Dhiya had dumped him and run off, she now seemed to want him back, and he seemed just fine with that.
As Angelica approached, close on Naja's heels, the young woman eased away from Kadin and glanced at Angelica. Kadin took Dhiya's elbow and walked toward an arched doorway to the right. Naja and Angelica followed them.
They entered a room about twenty feet square with upholstered settees.
Kadin dismissed Naja.
"Sit," he said, once she'd gone.
Angelica sank onto the settee facing the couple. When Kadin glanced at her, there was nothing in his expression to show he even knew her, let alone that they'd shared the most sexually intimate acts together. Nothing of the affection or tenderness she longed to see. In fact, his expression seemed stern as he glanced at Angelica, then Dhiya.
Dhiya bowed her head toward Angelica. "Hello, Angelica. My name is Dhiya."
Dhiya folded her hands in her lap. "I wish to apologize for what I did to you. I know my actions have caused you a great deal of trouble and inconvenience. I also know that Kadin blamed you and probably threatened to punish you."
Her hand rested on Kadin's arm. "He refused to tell me what happened between the two of you, but I know he can be quite intimidating when he puts his mind to it, so I hope he didn't frighten you."
Dhiya searched Angelica's face for an answering emotion, but Angelica kept her expression neutral.
"If there is anything I can do to repay you, please tell me."
Nothing could ever repay her for what she had lost.
Kadin.
The only thing Angelica wanted from Dhiya was answers. She longed to know how she had wound up in these unfortunate circumstances.
"I'd like to know why you left?"
Dhiya stared down at her hands folded in her lap.
"I suppose you have a right to know." She drew a deep breath and faced Angelica again. "You see, there was a man."
Another man? Angelica's gaze darted to Kadin. His jaw tensed and his smoky eyes darkened with pain.
"He was an Englishman, related to the British Ambassador. He, Drake, lived here for about a year. Kadin and I had entertained the Ambassador and his friends many times and a romance developed between Drake and me. We kept it a secret, of course."
Angelica tried to keep the horror she felt from showing in her eyes. Dhiya had been having an affair. Had Kadin known about it?
"When the time came for Drake to leave, he begged me to go with him. I knew Kadin would never let me go, so Drake came up with a plan. I would find a woman at the airport who looked similar to me. You know, height, build, hair. I'm so glad you had long hair, by the way, because otherwise I would have had to cut mine. I would have hated to do that, and Kadin would have been severely displeased. Anyway, you know the rest. I took your place on the flight. In your clothes and with your passport, the officials hardly glanced at me."
And what about what would happen to me? Angelica wanted to ask, but bit her tongue.
Dhiya leaned forward.
"I am truly sorry for what I put you through. I put my emerald necklace in your bag to thank you, but I know that does not make up for the inconvenience I have caused you. In fact, I suppose it wound up causing you more trouble since Kadin probably thought you'd stolen it.
Inconvenience? Is that what she called it?
"What happened to the man? Drake?" Angelica asked.
Dhiya's expression crumpled and her face tilted downward. "He was just using me."
Kadin slipped an arm around her waist and drew her close, comforting her.
"He thought he would attain wealth and position by marrying me," Dhiya continued, "but when he found out all I had were the clothes on my back … your clothes … he dumped me. When I found myself lost and alone in a foreign land, I called Kadin." She glanced at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. His eyes softened as he gazed down at her. "I knew he would come and bring me back."
"You are lucky that he loves you so much he would still take you back." The words escaped before Angelica could stop them.
"Take me back?"
Angelica glanced from Kadin to Dhiya, but Kadin's eyes were for Dhiya only.
"I mean, because you'd run off with another man."
Dhiya gazed at Angelica skeptically. She patted Kadin's hand, and said, "Would you mind leaving Angelica and I alone?"
"Why?" he asked, in typical male fashion.
"Because she probably has more questions for me and I think she would be more comfortable if you weren't here."
"Fine, but let me know when you're done. I'd like to speak to her privately, too."
He left the room and Dhiya leaned closer.
"Tell me, Angelica. What happened between the two of you while I was gone?"
Chapter Twelve
Angelica froze, her heart hammering in her chest. Did Dhiya suspect that Kadin and Angelica had made love? Could she somehow read it in Angelica's face? Or Kadin's?
"I think you should ask Kadin that," Angelica responded.
"I did, but he won't tell me." Dhiya's eyes narrowed. "What do you know of Kadin and my relationship?"
"I know he loves you very much."
"Anything else?"
"No. I assume you aren't married, because he didn't refer to you as his wife."
"Married? No, we aren't."
Angelica's stomach clenched. She didn't know what the woman was driving at, but if she suspected that Kadin had made love to Angelica, she could be in real trouble. If Dhiya insisted on a harsh punishment, and if she thought Angelica was a threat she probably would, then Kadin would have no choice but to carry it out.
Dhiya stood up and headed for the door. "I need to have a word with my … with Kadin. Wait here."
* * *
Kadin waited impatiently for Dhiya to finish with Angelica. When he saw her leave the room, he strode toward the door.
"Kadin, wait." Dhiya grasped his elbow.
"Not now, Dhiya. I must speak with Angelica."
"I need to have a word with you first."
He tugged his elbow free and sent her a stern glare. "I told you not now. This is important."
"Same old Kadin, I see," she grumbled as he strode past her.
The sight of Angelica sitting on the settee, looking lost and lonely, crumpled his heart. What must she think of him? He had blamed her for what turned out to be Dhiya's misdeed. Angelica had claimed her innocence and he had called her a liar.
He sat down across from her.
"Angelica, I wish to add my apology to Dhiya's. I am sorry I did not believe you."<
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She nodded, but said nothing.
"I accused you of doing wrong to my family, but it seems we have wronged you." His back stiffened as he prepared himself for his next words. "And me. I have taken something from you that I cannot return like I can your belongings."
He held out a velvet bag in which were her clothing and passport. She accepted it, placing it demurely on her lap, not meeting his gaze.
"I cannot give you back your innocence, something that should have been given to your husband alone. I have blackened your honor and my own. The only way I can make amends is by asking you to marry me."
"What?" Her eyes widened and she stared at him in absolute horror.
His heart compressed, but still he sank to his knees and took her hand.
"Angelica, will you marry me?"
She tugged her hand free and leaped to her feet. "No. I just want to go home."
Her abrupt refusal hurt. He knew she didn't love him, but he loved her and he believed, in time, she would grow to love him back. He could not leave it like this.
"Angelica, please consider my proposal. I will do everything in my power to make you happy."
Her chest rose and fell with emotion. "Even give up …" She waved her hand rapidly toward the door. "You know …" Her hand waved faster. "Her."
Her? Was she referring to Naja? Angelica seemed to enjoy having the other woman in their bed, but maybe jealousy had reared its head in the light of day.
"If you ask it, there will be only you in my bed."
"You'd give her up?" she asked in clear disbelief.
"I'll give up all of them."
"There are more?"
"Angelica, you met three of them that first night. The dancers."
She sank onto the settee, her cheeks blanching.
"I'm sorry, Kadin," she said flatly. "I know you're trying to do the right thing, but I can't marry you."
She sucked in a deep breath and it looked like she fought back tears. His heart ached with wanting to draw her into his arms and comfort her, but he knew she would refuse it he tried.
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