The Sheik & the Slave Ch. 09

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Kat breathed in the sea air as the ship's journey continued and the weeks passed by. It had been as uneventful as her previous journey had been fraught with chaos.

Perhaps it was due to the money she had promised Adib but he was intent to see her kept safe and away from harm.

The sailors were a suspicious lot and as usual thought a woman aboard was bad luck but they treated her respectfully.

Dunya acted as a servant to Kat and helped her change, bathe and deliver meals. When Kat was alone at night – she dreamed nightly of Mohammed. She often awoke to his face and many times had pushed her slim fingers inside her pussy to relieve the tension that had built. She wanted his cock filling her and none but him would do. But she would have to forget about him if she was to ever have a life filled with a husband and children which she dearly wanted. She would try to find a man in England who would treat her well and then she would marry. But she would always dream of Mohammed.

She dreaded seeing her family again. What would they think of her? A gently bred woman being the whore of a sheik? Little did they know that she had come to him that first time. She had begged him to take her. What would she have become had she stayed in the harem?

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"Come to me." He whispered in the dark room. The familiar woody scent of patchouli hung in the hair as she walked toward him. The pool was to her side as she stood before him in a pink gauze robe.

"Disrobe." She obeyed him as she slipped off the robe. It fell in a heap as she stood naked before him.

"Princess." He spoke to her as he reclined on the pillows before her. She watched with horror as Yasmeen settled herself between his legs - her naked body glistening in the dark light. They both had the same honey colored bodies with dark smoldering looks. He smiled as he fed Yasmeen his thick cock. His hand guided her dark head as she made slurping noises in the room.

Yasmeen was crouched like a dog with her ass in the air as she worked on Mohammed's cock.

Kat watched the scene and Mohammed nodded at her. She knelt behind Yasmeen. She felt pulled into the threesome by his dark eyes and the need to please him. She was after all his mistress – it was her duty to please.

Yasmeen's small ass was in the air as she bobbed up and down on Mohammed's thick meat. Kat moved her hands over Yasmeen's ass and then dipped her head into Yasmeen's tight cunt. Kat had never done this and she was both fascinated and sickened at the thought.

She looked at Mohammed's dark eyes over Yasmeen's body and he smiled.

Kat inserted one finger into Yasmeen's hot pussy and she moaned deep in her throat.

"Take it all." He softly told his wife as she gagged slightly at his thick length. He looked over at his mistress as she knelt behind his wife's ass. Kat moved closely to Yasmeen's ass and her tongue lapped into her once. Yasmeen moaned again like the whore she was and arched her ass into Kat's face. Kat spread her ass slightly and lapped her tongue over Yasmeen's hot pussy again and again. Yasmeen tasted wet, slick, and a little salty.

Yasmeen quivered as Kat continued her torment. She pulled back once to slap Yasmeen's ass hard and Mohammed smiled as she gagged on his cock.

"Shhhhhh." He told Yasmeen sharply as he watched Kat touch herself and realized she needed to be pleasured.

He moved Yasmeen away and motioned for Kat to approach him.

"You need to be fucked, princess." He told her as he grabbed her hips and positioned her over his cock's length.

"No, Mohammed. I'm not ready." Kat shook her head. She didn't want him with her in the same room. It was wrong – sinful. No!

"You're sopping wet." He said as his fingers pushed into her slick cunt and he pulled her down over his length impaling her with Yasmeen's saliva still on him.

"Ahh." She cried out in pleasure and pain.

He nodded to Yasmeen who was crouching next to them. She immediately came over and began tonguing Kat's breasts and moved her hands over her slender back.

"No." Kat cried softly at the other woman's intrusion.

"Kat, shhh." Mohammed told her softly. "You are here to please me."

"Please, no." Kat begged as she bounced on his cock and Yasmeen tongued her nipples into hard points.

Yasmeen grabbed Kat's golden hair and twisted it around her hand.

"Bounce whore." She told her as she slapped her cream bottom until it was red.

"Please!" She cried out as Yasmeen's hands and mouth tormented her.

"You're just a harem girl here to please the sheik." Yasmeen told her coldly as she slapped her across the face.

The slap slammed her body into the sheik and her breasts brushed against his naked chest.

His cock was buried deep within her as he came inside her.

Kat was horrified and disgusted as the Sheik moved her off of him and said, "Send in the next girl."

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Kat awoke to a pounding fist on her cabin door. She shivered in the cool air remembering the disgusting dream.

"Yes?" She looked disheveled as she answered her door in a long white nightgown.

"The coast of England has been spotted, my lady." Dunya told her in Arabic.

Kat sank upon her bed. Home!