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She knew she should push the woman away. Angelica wasn't tied up this  time. She had no excuse to allow this. Except it felt wonderful.

Naja sucked on Angelica's nipple and Jazlyn lapped at Angelica's other breast.

Angelica glanced at the palace, suddenly feeling as though someone were watching.

"How private is this courtyard?" she asked.

"Totally private," Naja answered.

"No one can see in here? From the palace maybe?"

"Only Kadin. No other man would risk the punishment Kadin would inflict if caught."

"Does Kadin watch the women in the pool?"

"Of course. He is probably watching now, since he knows you are here."

Ah, so he planned this. He wouldn't approach her, but he would watch her from a distance.

She relaxed and allowed the women the freedom of her body. Why not torture him a little?

Naja and Jazlyn sucked on Angelica's nipples, and a petite, sexy woman  with large eyes kissed Angelica's navel. Other hands stroked her inner  thighs, then several fingers sweetly invaded her pussy. The petite woman  dipped down and licked Angelica's slit, then lapped at her clit.  Angelica moaned softly.

A moment later, responding to a rapidly flickering tongue, she tensed  and arched. The teasing mouth sucked on her clit, as fingers stroked  inside her. A tension built within her until she thought she'd explode.  Aside from her clit being expertly stimulated, one of the women had  found a sweet spot inside her vagina. Probably the G-spot. Liquid  flooded from inside her as she catapulted into an explosive orgasm.

As she lay gasping, the women stroked and soothed her body, relaxing  her. Spoiling her. Finally, she smiled and thanked them, then slipped  into the water to swim.



Kadin's gaze remained riveted on Angelica as she arched and moaned by  the pool. He glanced through the binoculars, watching her face contort  in the flush of orgasm.

He wanted to dash down there right now and take her, claiming her as his  own. He wanted her so badly he ached with it. He drew out his throbbing  cock and stroked it, caressing the crown, then squeezing and stroking  with steady, accelerating strokes. It took only seconds to climax,  watching his sweet Angelica take her pleasure.



Angelica pushed herself onto the side of the pool, leaving her legs dangling in the water.

"I think you wanted him to see." Naja sat down beside her.

"Hmm?"

"Kadin. You wanted to make him want you more."

Angelica swished her hands through the water. Could she enlist this woman as an ally?

At this point, she had nothing to lose.

"You're right," Angelica confirmed.

"He will be a wild-man when he comes to your bed tonight."

"He won't come to me again. After he  …  last night, he found out I was a virgin."

Naja's eyes widened. "He could not have known that. He would never have-"

"He didn't know."

"Why didn't you tell him?"

Angelica stared at two birds dancing and flitting in a nearby tree.

"He said he wanted to punish me. I didn't think it would matter."

"Of course it would matter."

Angelica sighed.

"I was afraid. I didn't know what he would do to me. And  … "

"Yes?"

"Well, once we got started. When he kissed me  …  touched me  …  I wanted it  to happen. I was afraid if I told him then  …  he would stop. And I  didn't want him to."

Naja nodded. "He would have stopped. He is a good man."

Angelica locked gazes with the other woman.

"I want to experience his touch again before he sends me away." She rested her hand on Naja's arm. "Will you help me?"

"How?"

"I thought I would seduce him somehow." She remembered how the women  he'd sent to seduce her had belly danced. "I know how to dance a little.  Maybe if I had a sexy outfit like the one you tried to have me wear  yesterday  …  if you could sneak me into his room  … "         

     



 

Naja grinned and waved at one of the other women. After some whispered  words in their own language, Naja smiled and took Angelica's hand.

"Follow me."





Chapter Nine

Kadin finished his meal and leaned back in his chair. Rasha poured more  wine in his goblet and took away his plate. He lifted the goblet to his  lips. He would rather be dining with Angelica, relaxing in the warmth of  her company, touching the soft sweep of her hair as it tumbled over her  shoulders, leaning toward her and caressing her full lips with his own.

His gut clenched. But he had dishonored her and she would never forgive him. He might never forgive himself.

"Master?"

Naja stood before him, her head bowed.

"Yes, Naja. What is it?"

"If you would allow it, I have brought you some special entertainment."

His eyebrows raised and he nodded his assent. She crossed to his sound  system and slipped a CD in the player. The pulsing sound of drums filled  the room and a figure entered.

Angelica! Wrapped in the same blue coverlet she wore the first evening  she was brought to him, but this time it flowed over her head rather  than just around her shoulders. Moving to the music, she glided into the  room, her hips swaying beneath the covering. Her right arm flowed  outward and the cover parted a little, revealing a glimpse of color. She  spun around and the coverlet slid from her fingers, careening across  the floor. Shimmering veils in shades of pink swirled around her.

His breath locked in his lungs as he realized she had come to dance for  him. As she traveled around the room, her left hand freed the veil from  her hip and spun it around her body. It swirled in the air, following  her in a fluid spiral.

But his gaze locked on her pulsing hips and the beaded fringe and coins  quivering at her movement. She discarded the veil and spun, then danced  toward him, her hips shimmying wildly, a delicate jingling sound  cascading around her.

The music slowed as she stopped a meter from him and her arms and  shoulders undulated in a sensuous, fluid movement, along with her  velvet-and-sequin-clad breasts, the beads and coins suspended from them  quivering. She leaned forward, doing a shoulder shimmy, and his groin  tightened as the soft mounds of flesh quivered wildly.

Her arms undulated in front of her as she leaned back at the waist, her  breasts arching upward, then she curved forward again and took his hand,  drawing him from the chair. She gestured toward the pillows on the  floor and he sat down, then watched as she lowered herself to her knees  in front of him, then arched backward. Her bare belly undulated. He  longed to cup her generous breasts as they swayed from side to side as  she shimmied again. She moved her upper torso in a large, sweeping  circle, then traveled forward on her knees, her arms moving fluidly at  her sides.

Only a foot in front of him, she turned.

"I would appreciate some assistance." She lifted her long hair, presenting her back to him.

His breathing grew heavy as he realized her intent. He released the hook  and the back of the bra parted. She turned, holding the jeweled bra to  her body then, slowly, drew it forward, slowly revealing her large,  round breasts. When her large, dusty rose nipples peered out, hard and  pebbled, he sucked in his breath.

She arched her knee over his extended legs as she moved closer, then she  shimmied. Her naked breasts quivered and his cock jumped to attention.  She lowered herself onto his hips. Her crotch cradled him as his  erection pushed outward. She shimmied her hips, her pussy quivering  against him. His cock expanded even more.

She stroked her hands over his naked chest and smiled seductively, then  plucked at his nipples. He wanted to lean forward and suck one of her  nipples deep into his mouth, to stroke the pebbly surface with his  tongue.

She arched her body, then thrust her left hip toward him and shimmied,  then her right. Her hips swayed from side to side. In a fluid, rolling  movement, she shifted around, now over his pelvis with her back to him.  She eased backward from the hips.

Her long hair caressed his chest and teased his nipples. She lowered all  the way down, resting her shoulder blades on his chest, her cheek  brushing his as her naked breasts rose and fell before him. Keeping to  the beat of the music, she stroked his cheeks with fluid movements of  her hands.

He could not resist. He kissed her soft cheek as he reached out and  cupped her breasts. Her hard nipples pushed into his palms. She rocked  her hips and his cock ached painfully, wanting to find her warmth and  thrust inside.

"Oh, yes. Touch me," she murmured.

She undulated her chest from side to side, alternately pushing each  breast deeper into his hands. She ground her body against his cock and  he groaned. She shimmied her hips, shifting up and down, torturing his  confined cock. Then she slid backwards, easing him onto his back, her  delightful ass moving closer to his face, until she rested on his chest.

When he felt her fingers sliding into the opening of his pants he arched  upward. Her warm fingers encircled his cock and freed it from the  fabric. She leaned forward and he felt her hot, moist mouth cover the  head of his cock.