Page 90 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I looked back at him. “No.”
“Well that won’t do. We can’t have you fumbling around on your wedding night, can we? I’d like to show you a couple things. First things first…you need proper lubrication.” He gripped Sapphire’s red hair tighter and pushed her down until she gagged on his cock. “And women love gagging.”
I felt my cock stir.
The sultan let Sapphire free and pulled her to her feet. “Once you’re properly lubricated, it’s time to move on to the best part.” He tore off her clothes and pushed on her back so she’d bend over.
I clenched my hand into a fist.
“Make sure you start off slow so you don’t hurt her.” The sultan slowly pushed inside of her and she moaned.
I hated watching this. But I also loved watching this. I’d do anything to walk up on the other side of Sapphire and shove my cock into her mouth. I wanted to know what it felt like for her lips to moan around my length as the sultan fucked her from behind.
My dick started to harden even more.
“And then you can pick up the pace,” said the sultan. “Feel free to grab her hair. Or her tits.” He ran his hand over her left breast and then grabbed a fistful of her hair. He started fucking her faster, pulling her hair and making her back arch.
Fuck.Her mouth was open in a perfect “O” shape. It would be so easy to walk up and shove my cock into her beautiful mouth.
“Understand?” asked the sultan.
“Yes, your Majesty.”
“Maybe so. But understanding is different than experiencing. Come. Join me.”
Wait, what?
He beckoned me toward him.
Holy shit! Is this really happening?
“Oh, don’t look so surprised. I have plenty of wives. I can share one with a friend.” He undid Sapphire’s turban, letting her hair flow even more. “Do you not find my wife attractive?” he asked when I didn’t immediately walk over.
“No, I do.”What the fuck is happening?!Usually the sultan killed people for looking at his wives. And now he was offering to share?
“Then let her suck your cock.”
I’d been dreaming of this moment. He didn’t need to ask me twice. I was desperate for Sapphire’s lips. Every day, it felt like I was going insane waiting. And the sultan was telling me I no longer had to. I walked over to them and pulled out my hard cock.
Sapphire’s eyes grew round when she saw how large I was. But she immediately leaned forward and placed her lips on my tip. She looked directly into my eyes and she slid her lips down my shaft.
Fuck yes.
She moved back and slid down again.
Her lips were the best thing I’d ever felt. I clenched my hand into a fist again. It was so hard not to cum. But I was worried if I came in her mouth I’d be executed.
“How does her throat feel?” the sultan asked.
“Excellent, your Majesty.” I stifled a groan as Sapphire picked up the pace. What was she trying to do to me? I’d spent so much time watching. Dreaming. But this was a different thing entirely.
“How would you like to feel her pussy?”
This feels like a trick question…“I am certain it would feel amazing.”
“Then why not come take a turn? I’m about to cum anyway. What do you think? Should I cum inside of her? Or on her pretty face?”
Shit.I didn’t want the sultan to impregnate her right before we ran away together. “Her face, your Majesty.”
