Chapter 15

Khalid watched Shania, obsessed with the way her body moved smoothly through the warm water of the pool. She hadn't noticed him when he came searching for her and stopped in surprise and awe upon discovering the woman that owned his every thought swimming naked in his pool.

At first he had been angry and nearly demanded she get out and explain to him why she would swim nude when Ash could potentially walk in and see her. Then he remembered that she had been there for his conversation with Ash when he'd asked the other man to cover a high stakes table for the evening while he attended to business. He was relieved that she wasn't being careless, but also a bit disappointed. She knew he was unlikely to be home, so wasn't putting on a show for him either. No, she was simply enjoying the naughty, luxurious feel of the water caressing her lovely skin.

Khalid hungrily traced each wet line of her body under the moonlight as she moved. His cock leapt to life and demanded he interrupt her swim with another, more satisfying activity.

He didn't move though. Instead, he stood watching and thinking over the past week since the evening she had signed the divorce papers. He had thought they could move on together, become a couple maybe. As much as he was capable of that anyway. Instead, he'd watched as she drifted away from him. Becoming remote and depressed. Except when they went to bed together.

When they had sex, she was willing and enthusiastic. But, except for those few moments, she was silent around him. She spoke when he talked to her, but that was all she would give him. The essential beauty of her passion for life had disappeared so far as he was concerned.

He hated it.

He pretended it was about the divorce and that giving her time to accept it was the solution. He knew better. She wanted freedom, and her joy in life was dimmed without it.

He sensed the moment she caught sight of him. She became still in the dark, treading water in the middle of the pool and watching him intently with dark, mysterious eyes. She probably wondered why he wasn't stripping his clothes off and diving in with her.

Khalid held her gaze for several seconds, his heart pounding against his chest. He wanted to rub the ache away, but knew he couldn't.

"Okay, Shania," he said quietly, "you can go back to work."

Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened. It took her a few seconds to comprehend what he'd said but the moment she did, a happy grin widened her lips. She swam toward him and reached for the side of the pool. In one smooth movement, Khalid reached down, grasped her under her arms and lifted her dripping from the pool.

She stumbled against him, soaking his jeans and buttoned dress shirt. Neither cared.

"Thank you!" she said breathlessly, flinging her arms around him. "Thank you so much Khalid!"

Her lush, wet body felt like heaven against his harder one. Unable to resist her, he picked her up by the waist and wrapped her long legs around his hips. She clung to him, twining her arms around his neck and dropping her head into the curve of his neck and licking his skin.

"Fuck!" he growled holding her tightly.

In three long strides, he was at the expensive deck couch , more of a bed with its plush cushions and sturdy wicker base. He dropped her onto it, her wet, dark hair and skin contrasting with the light material. She tried to reach for him, but he captured her hands and flipped her over onto her stomach.

"Khalid!" she gasped, helpless against the demanding hands that swept every inch of her body. She squirmed and clutched at the cushion, hanging on tight for whatever sinful pleasure he had in store for her.

Khalid dropped to his knees and, hooking his arms around her legs, dragged her backwards to the edge of the couch. He pushed her knees wide apart and wedged himself in between her gorgeous rounded thighs. She shrieked at the first scalding touch of his tongue against her pussy.

He held her down with a heavy hand against the small of her back and ate her out with long, ferocious strokes of his tongue. He wasn't gentle or patient. Unbearable pressure built up as he attacked her clit. Her first orgasm hit her fast and hard. She clawed at the cushions, trying to escape his relentless assault, but he held her fast and quickly forced her into two more screaming orgasms, one right after the other.

Finally, he slowed his licks as she drifted back to earth. Her boneless limbs spread in front of him like a pagan offering. He had her exactly where he wanted her. Sated, unable to resist him and his invasion of every part of her body. He gradually extended the licks of his tongue from her pussy to the tiny, puckered hole above.

Shania stiffened. "Khalid" she gasped, trying to twist around. Still weak from her series of intense orgasms, she was no match for him. He held her tightly where he wanted her and boldly licked her most intimate, sensitive place.

"Ohhh.!" she moaned loudly at the sensation. He stabbed his tongue inside and pushed two long fingers into her wet pussy.

"That's right baby," he soothed when he felt her start to relax. He replaced his tongue with dripping fingers and massaged her anus while she gasped and moaned under him. "You can take it."

He nipped the tight, round globe of her ass and pressed a finger inside her tight hole. She stiffened, but didn't deny him access. He swept her body with long strokes of one big hand while he pressed both fingers into her anal passage. She mewled and clawed at the cushions and pressed back against his fingers, taking them deeper into her body.

"Fuck, princess!" he snarled against her ass cheek. "You're so goddamn beautiful."

He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her body, loosening her up for further invasion. He nipped his way from her ass down to her pussy and stroked it with a long leisurely pace as she gradually got used to his ministrations. When she was writhing under him, begging for the explosive orgasm hovering on her horizon, he decided she was ready for him.

Removing his fingers from her body he stood to take off his clothes. Naked, his dick stood out proudly from his body, begging for him to take the woman sprawled in erotic supplication below him. Placing a knee against the couch next to her hip, Khalid spread her ass cheeks and pressed his penis against her asshole. He gripped himself and dragged his cock down to her dripping slit.

Sliding himself through her cream, he gathered it onto himself and then slid back up to her ass while she panted and moaned.

"Please, Khalid. Please, I need you now!" she cried out, wiggling her hips against him.

He realigned himself and began slowly pressing forward. "This is going to sting, baby," he grunted above her as her ass began to stretch around him. She shrieked and pressed her hips down to relieve the pressure. "You can take me princess, just relax."

She stretched and took more of him. He knew she was uncomfortable, her ass burning against the intrusion. Holding her hips steady he continued to press relentlessly forward, loving the way her brown ass looked taking his lighter-coloured cock inch by inch. With a growl, he pushed forward until he was all the way in. She screamed out, pain and pleasure blurring in her overwhelmed body.

"Fuck, Shania!" he snarled, looking down at her.

Primal satisfaction surged through him at the knowledge that he'd now taken all of her. She belonged to him in every way. Her body convulsed around him, squeezing his cock in her unbearably tight body.

He began to move, sliding out of her and then back in. She gasped and squirmed against the intrusion, but she had no choice but to take him as he pumped into her over and over. Khalid tried to keep his rhythm slow and easy, but the tight feel of her was too much. His hips moved faster, rougher, of their own volition.

He reached under her and plunged three fingers into her empty pussy, curving them inside her. She shrieked and sobbed at the fullness of her passages, but writhed in ecstasy. The tension in her body told him she was close to her orgasm.?

"Come for me, baby!" he snarled.

She obeyed him, throwing her head back in a scream as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her. It was too much for him. With three more strokes he flooded her ass with semen, growling her name as he came deep within her.

Shania quieted underneath him with small whimpers of overwhelmed pleasure. Khalid pulled out of her, trailing white semen across her round ass cheek. Again, a surge of primal possession took him. He reached down and gathered her in his arms. He lifted her and then resettled them both on the couch so her naked body was lying across his.

He kissed her temple and whispered, "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

She paused, as though taking stock of her body, and finally shook her head, tucking it under his chin and refusing to meet his eyes. He realized she was feeling shy about what they did and needed reassurance.

"You were amazing, princess. Your body was built for me, for this." He reached down and gently stroked her ass. "You make me feel things I've never felt before."

He felt her smile against his skin, her body gradually relaxing against him in boneless submission. Her breaths grew even. He loved that about her. She was never interested in pillow talk. She fucked and then immediately fell asleep, sated, trusting him to keep her safe.

Heart racing, Khalid pulled her tighter against his side and whispered, "I love you my beautiful princess."