The sultan pulled out. And Sapphire slid her mouth off my dick as the sultan made his way in front of her.
I watched as he covered the side of Sapphire’s face while she stared directly up at me. I leaned forward and grabbed her tits as the sultan drenched her face. They felt just the way I imagined. I squeezed them and she moaned while staring right at me. I watched the cum drip off her cheek and onto one of her breasts. It was so fucking hot. I wanted it to be my cum dripping down her chin.
“Good girl,” the sultan said. “Now help my friend show me what he’s learned.” He pulled his pants back in place and sat back on a cushion to watch.
I was so used to being the one watching. And something about being the one being watched turned me on even more. I pushed Sapphire to her knees.
She immediately started deepthroating me again.
“What do you think of my friend’s cock, Sapphire?” asked the sultan.
She pulled back for a moment. “It doesn't compare to yours, my love. It’s too big.”
It was somehow a knife to the heart and a compliment at the same time. But I was pretty sure it was just the latter. Because she leaned forward and slid all the way down to the base of my length again. Yeah, the way she was worshipping my cock told a different story. She was mine. Even when she was with him, she wished it was me.
She stared up at me as she shifted forward, gagging on my cock.
Just like that.I put my hands in her hair and gripped it tight, just the way I’d been dreaming.
“Is it properly lubricated?” the sultan asked.
“Definitely,” Sapphire said as she licked the side of my cock.
“I wasn’t asking you. If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were enjoying this.”
“Not at all, my love. I’m just doing as you command.” She stood up and bent over, her ass jutting in the air for me.
I grabbed her hips. I couldn’t wait to fuck her. I watched a trail of wetness leak from her pussy down her inner thigh. She was as desperate for this as I was. It felt like all my dreams were finally about to come true.
“Hold on,” said the sultan. “I have a wedding present for you.”
Wait, what?
Habib walked in. A magical carpet was floating behind him.
“I thought the two of you could fly away on it together,” the sultan said. “Because that’s what you want, right? To escape from my palace? So by all means...go. Good luck.”
Guards flooded the room.
I took a step back, but two guards seized me as two others seized Sapphire.
She screamed at the top of her lungs.
Don’t touch her!I tried to fight them off, but another grabbed me from behind, wrapping his arm around my throat.
My father ran into the room. “Son, the sultan knows about you visiting Sapphire at the river. And your plans to run away together. Beg for forgiveness. Now. So that he’ll spare you.”
I couldn’t beg for forgiveness. I still wanted to run away with Sapphire. Instead of apologizing, I turned to the sultan. We were friends. He had so many wives. Why couldn’t he let us be free? “Sultan, please. It’s true love. Sapphire and I are soulmates.” I tried to step forward, but one of the guards pressed his sword into my side.
“Let’s see about that,” said Habib. “Sapphire, would you sacrifice this man?” He pointed at me. “In order to be the sultan’s favored wife?”
Tears fell down her cheeks, but she didn’t respond.
“If you command the guards to kill him, all will be forgiven. And you can live happily with the sultan.”
Sapphire’s bottom lip trembled. “No,” she said firmly. “I love him.” She looked at me. “I love you.”
I love you too.