The Sheikh's Christmas Bride

by Randi DeVoe

  “I am not sure how to do this...where do we begin?”

  “Dear, we begin with you undressing me. Then I want you to get on your knees...it is time for you to meet my manhood.”

  She starts to take my robes off slowly, and her cheeks are as red as roses. I then take them from her and place them on the chair. I take her hands and place them on my silk boxers.

  “And now the rest of my clothing.”

  She slowly starts to take my silk boxers off, and my cock springs out and surprises her. She has never seen a man naked before, so I know this is a big shock for her. She has seen me without a shirt, but completely naked.

  “Gabriella, I want you take my shaft in your hand and start to touch it, feel it and grip it. Then when you get used to doing that, I want to kiss it and taste it.”

  “What do you mean taste it? Do you mean like give you a blow job?”

  “That is exactly what I mean. Do you know what one is?”

  “I have heard about them and what you are supposed to do. I just have never done it before.”

  “Well, do what you have been told about. Try it out, explore with your hands and mouth. You aren’t going to hurt it, I promise. Touch it, lick it, taste it, play with it, and then I want you to suck it. I want you taste my seed down your throat.”

  “Will that you please you?”

  “Yes, my love, it will please me very much. Once you take my seed in your mouth I am going to lay you down, and make you feel more pleasure than you have ever felt in your entire life. Do you think you are ready for that?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good, now be a good girl and give me what I want.”

  She begins to touch my cock...feeling it, tasting it and licking it. When she starts to get familiar with it, she starts to take me into her mouth. I am a very large man so she can only take about half of me down her throat. I help her move her head up and down my length. I bring her hands down to my balls and tell her to squeeze them as she bobs up on and down on my cock. I can myself getting ready to explode down her throat. I am in pure ecstasy. She is amazing with her mouth. I have never felt this way before and I can’t believe that a virgin is the one that I am feeling such pleasure from. I am going to repay the favor to her after she is done with me. I am going to make her beg for me to take her, and then I am going to make her wait till our wedding night where I will finally take her innocence.

  As she continues to work me over I can feel myself start to cum down her throat. She is taking all of it without gagging. She swallows my seed, and licks me clean. I pull her up off of her knees and pick her up to carry her to the bed. I am going to give her an experience of a lifetime by giving her multiple orgasms. Then I am going to leave her sexually frustrated so she will practically be begging to make love to her right now, but I am not going to give in to the temptation. I will wait to take her sweet innocence, because if I take her now, she won’t be able to walk for the rest of the celebrations.

  I begin to slowly undress her and touch every inch of her as I do so. Then I lay her down on the bed and start kissing up and down her legs. She has the sweetest thighs. I work my way up towards the sweet honey pot of her innocence. I use my tongue to taste her for the first time and she tastes like heaven. I start to hear her moan and beg me to do something more, so I give her more. I start to lick at her inner folds and her clit. Her body comes up off the bed and she begs me to take her but I am not giving in to her. I put one hand under her and bring her closer to my mouth and suck her clit. When she starts to buck, I decide to tease her a bit more and enter a finger into her. When I hit her sweet spot, I insert another finger to stretch her a bit. As I do this, I can feel the barrier of her innocence. With another pull of my mouth as my fingers stretch out and up, I can feel her cuming in my mouth over and over again. I lick it up like it is sweet honey, and take her up once more. Her body writhes and her breath catches as she screams my name. I stop myself now before it’s too late. I finally let her come down, then lie down next to her where she is collapsed from pure bliss.

  “How was that, my love?”

  “That was amazing! I loved every minute of it...can you do that again?”

  “Oh, believe me, we will be doing that again....A LOT! That, my love, was the just foreplay. We aren’t going to be doing that again until our wedding night at the end of the week. I want to take you and get you pregnant on our wedding night.”

  “I want that too. I want to be pregnant with your child very much. After the way you made me feel tonight I want more of that. I want to know what it feels like for you to make love to me.”

  “Good, that is what I wanted to hear. Now go to sleep, Gabriella, we have a long week of celebrations ahead of us. I love you, my dear.”

  “I love you, too, Hamand.”

  We both fall asleep. When I wake up, Hamand is still sleeping. He is beautiful even when he is sleeping. I could watch him forever. He makes me feel things that I have never felt before. Yet, I still feel guilty for not telling my parents about leaving, then running off and getting married. I find my cell phone so I can at least call my mom to tell her what has been going on.

  The phone rings and rings but I get no answer, so I decide to call my father. He picks up on the first ring.

  “Gabriella, is that you?”

  “Yes, father, it is me. I am sorry that I didn’t call sooner.”

  “Gabriella, I am very mad at you. You need to come home right now! Your mother has passed away all of sudden, and you need to come to the funeral.”

  “I don’t think that is going to be possible, father.”

  “Why the hell not?”

  “Because I am getting married to Prince Hamand of Samarah.”

  “You are what…? Why in the hell have you done this to me, Gabriella? You were supposed to wait until marriage to have sex...to a man that I picked out for you! You were not supposed to go running off to another country and get knocked up by the first joe schmoe that looks at you! You will come home...right now! Do you understand me, girl?”

  “NO! I will not come home. I like it here! I am going to be a princess in a few weeks, then the wife and mother of the future Sheikh of Samarah. I don’t know why you are so mad at me anyway! You never wanted me or treated me like a daughter, and you sure as hell never said anything to me about not having sex. I’m twenty two years old, and now you want to play the doting father? I don’t think so! I am an adult, and I don’t have to listen to you anymore. I should have rebelled years ago...I am much happier now that I am out from underneath your thumb! Besides, I am a grown ass woman and can make my own decisions.”

  “I hate to tell you this, young lady, but you can’t make your own decisions. I own you...I always have and I always will. Gabriella, if you don’t come home right now, I will make sure you will pay for what you have done to me.”

  “Done to you…? What the hell have I done to you?”

  “You just cost me ten million dollars, you dumb bitch!”

  “Excuse me…? How the hell did I cost you ten million dollars?”

  “You really don’t know, do you? You don’t know who you are? Are you really that dumb, Gabriella?”

  “What do you mean…?”

  “I am a fucking mafia boss and you are a fucking mafia princess. That’s right, you are already a princess! I am not even your real father. I am surprised that your prince didn’t tell you this already.”

  “You mean he knows all about me?”

  “Yes, he does. He found out when he called me yesterday and told me that he isn’t going to pay my price for you. He is going to take you without my blessing.”

  “Personally, I don’t care if he has your blessing or not. You were going to sell me for a profit. What kind of parent does that?”

  “A parent that doesn’t care about his ungrateful daughter who runs off and becomes a slut to a prince. I could have given you everything that you could ever wanted! I was going to sell your virgin ass off to the highest bidder, but you fucked
that up. It is too late for that now, but I still want you home.”

  “Like I said, I am not coming home. By the way, how did my mother die? She was healthy the last time I talked to her and seemed to be doing fine.”

  “She was a fucking drug addict! Which you would have known if you hadn’t have run off!”

  “My mother did not do drugs, you liar!”

  “Yes, Gabriella, she did. I got her hooked on them after your real father died. Then, when I found out that she didn’t keep track of you, I put a bullet between her eyes. I killed her just like I killed your father and grandfather. And it’s the same way I intend to kill you, as well.”

  “You will never get close enough to me in order to kill me, you fucking bastard. I can’t believe you killed my family! Why did you do it…?”

  “For money and power, why else? I wanted it all and your mother had it. Now you have it all...the money and the power... because you are the actual head of the family now that your mother is dead. That is why you need to come home, so you can take your place as head of the family.”

  “Are you serious? All you’re going to do is kill me like you did the rest of my family. I don’t think so! I am going to stay right here, next to the man that I love, and become the Sheikha of Samarah. And I am going to never see you again!”

  “Oh, you will see me again, one day. I will make sure of that. Now, are you coming peacefully or am I going to have to come and get you?”

  “You will never come near me again! You are a murdering bastard and I never want to look at you again! Now, whatever your name is, leave me alone...you are no longer my father.”

  “My name is Geno Giabraildi, you stupid bitch, and you better remember both my name and my face because it will be the last one that you and your prince will ever see again. Goodbye Gabriella, I will be seeing you real soon.”

  He hangs up on me and I start to cry. I can’t believe that the man that I have called my father for my entire life has killed my entire family for money and power. And Hamand knew about it. I can’t stay in this room with him. I need some air.

  I am about to get up to leave when Hamand walks into the sitting room.

  “Why are you cry, my dear fiancee?”

  “You knew about my so called father and didn’t tell me?”

  “I just found out yesterday. I am sorry, Gabriella. He wasn’t really your father, but I do know who was. I never wanted you to find out about Geno that way. What did he say to you?”

  “He told me that he killed my entire family, even my mother. He wants me to come home and take over the family.”

  “You know that if you go home he will either sell you or kill you.”

  “I know that, but he says he is coming here to kill us both! I can’t let him hurt you!”

  “He will never come near us. I have too much security to let that happen, and if he does get close enough to us, I will kill him myself. But that isn’t going to happen. I am sending Geno’s description to the airport and see that they question anybody from America that comes into the country. I will make sure that you never see him again. I love you too much to let anything to happen to you.”

  “I would like you to make love to me. I need something to get my mind off my so-called father...or whatever the hell he is.”

  “It would be my pleasure. I am going to make you forget all about your troubles.”

  “Will you do what you did to me last night again?”

  “Yes, even though I promised myself I would not. I am still not taking your innocence. You are going to wait just a few more days. I only hope that I don’t give in to the temptation of your sweet body.”

  “But Hamand, I really want you to make me yours. Can’t we do it, just once? You gave me such pleasure last night that I can’t wait anymore.”

  “Yes, you can, and will, wait. I want to unwrap my precious Christmas gift on our wedding day, so you are just going to have to wait. I gave you a taste last night of what to expect when we make love for the first time. You won’t be swallowing my seed anymore until you get pregnant. I don’t want to waste an ounce of it in your sweet mouth. I want it all for the making of our son or daughter.”

  “Ok.”

  “I love you, Gabriella, but it is a tradition to make sure that you are a virgin on our wedding night. I want to give you the full experience of getting pregnant on that day. Speaking of that, I want you take a fertility test to see when you in the range to get pregnant.”

  “Ok. I really do want to get pregnant with our baby. But I can wait until our wedding night. So, if we aren’t going to make love right now, can we go enjoy our wedding festival instead? Let’s forget about Geno and his henchmen, and let Lee deal with them. I never want to think of them again.”

  “I agree with you with one hundred percent. You have nothing but the future to look forward to, my princess. Now, let’s go enjoy our festivities!.”

  We join in on the wedding festivities and I can’t believe how amazing she is with her Arabic. She is interacting with my family and friends as if she was born for it. I do feel bad that she doesn’t have anybody from her own family here to celebrate with us...but Geno took care of that when he put a bullet between Cynthia’s eyes. He had killed the only family that she had left. And all because she hadn’t keep an eye on Gabriella. Now it will be my family that she calls her own, and they already love her. Just as much as I do, and always will.

  Chapter Ten

  The next few weeks were very stressful for Gabriella. Geno had been texting her demanding that she come home or he will hunt her down and kill her. He even went so far as to use me as bait to persuade her to come home. I need to do something about this before it gets out of hand. Our wedding is coming up very soon and she is working with my mother on all the preparations. My sister and Jaslica, along with many of my aunts and cousins, are helping out as well. I have never seen Gabriella so happy. My father is even getting involved, much to everyone’s surprise. All I have to do is find a way to get Geno out of the picture.

  “Sir, can I come in?”

  “Lee, what did I tell you about calling me Hamand when it is just the two of us?”

  “I know, sir, but I am here on official security business.”

  “What is going on…?”

  “A man matching Geno Giabraildi’s description has slipped through airport security and has been seen walking around the palace.”

  “Is he alone?”

  “No, his second command, Leo Cicerelli, is with him. What do you want me to do?”

  “I want you to bring them to me. I want to meet my future father-in-law, and to find out what he is doing in my country.”

  “I will fetch them. Do you want Gabriella to know that her father is here?”

  “No, I don’t want that man anywhere near her just in case he tries anything. She is having too much fun planning our wedding. I will let her know after the matter is settled.”

  “I couldn’t agree more. Jaslica says that she is having the time of her life, and can’t wait to start planning our wedding after yours is done.”

  “Next thing you know, they will be planning baby showers.”

  “Hopefully soon for you and Gabriella. How is that coming along?”

  “Just wait until you have the experience with Jaslica and then I will tell you. I am not going to kiss and tell. Now, go get Mr. Giabraildi and Mr Ciccarelli, and please tell them that I would like talk to them.”

  “I will escort them to you myself, sir. What do you plan on doing with them?”

  “I think that since they are here to kill the prince and future princess, that they will be becoming guests of our very own Shelika Prison in Sandral.”

  “That is the nastiest prison we have! They are going to hate being in the middle of desert, but I couldn’t agree with you more. It’s what they deserve.”

  I watch Lee leave and hope that he is able to sneak Geno and his henchman into the palace without a fuss. I can feel the anger I have kept hidden from Gabriel
la come to me full force. So, Geno has managed to get into my country. He is going to pay for daring to step foot in my country, especially because I know the reason why he is here. He isn’t getting Gabriella...he isn’t even coming near her, much less talk to her again...I won’t allow it. He will be spending the rest of his life in Shelika in solitary confinement. I am going to make their lives a living hell for the rest of their natural lives. I may let them go at some point when I feel that their fighting spirit has been broken...or they are dead.

  “Mr. Giabraildi and Mr Cicerelli?”

  “I’m sorry, you must have the wrong men. No, we aren’t the ones you speak of.”

  “Yes you are, and if you wish to speak with Prince Hamand, you must come with me.”

  “And who the hell do you think you are?”

  “I am the Head of Security, and you will come with me and the royal guards to see the prince.”

  “Ah, my future son-in-law. I will let you take me to him. I have a few things to talk to him about...like getting my daughter back.”

  “Ha! Like that is going to happen. Now get moving or I will be forced to put you in

  Handcuffs.”

  “Bring it on big boy!”

  “I would not push your luck, Mr. Giabraildi, as you are on thin ice for entering this country illegally. Come with me.”

  I bring the thugs to Prince Hamand so that they can talk. I hope Hamand gives them what they deserve.

  “Your highness, I would like to introduce Mr Giabraildi and Mr Cicerelli.”

  “Thank you, Lee. Please take a seat. I would like for you to stay.You may stay. I would like to have a witness while I talk with my future father-in-law.”

  “Yes, your highness.”

  “So, Geno, I see that you have entered my country uninvited. I guess you have come to attend our wedding, but just to let you know you are a week too early. You see, we are getting married on Christmas morning. And, according to my calendar, we still have a week to go.”