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Sheikh Darius kissed her between her buttocks once more and then pulled back, still holding her rear cheeks apart. She tasted like a flower, he thought. Clean and pure, untouched and virgin. The sight of her tight rear bud coated in his saliva made his cock flex so hard Darius wasn’t sure he could hold back his orgasm much longer. The animal inside wanted to push himself into that forbidden space, feel her opening up for him, hear her scream as he forced his way into her asshole and came with all his power, flooding her canal and staking his claim to her in every way possible.
I was first, and I will always be first to her, he thought as he gritted his teeth when he saw Ephraim lean over and massage the top of her crack, just above where Darius was holding her open. Jan knows it, and this is her attempt to create a balance between us. She understands that Ephraim’s ego has different needs from mine, that although we are both proud and stubborn, unyielding and dominant, we are also different men at the heart of it.
Darius glanced up at Ephraim, wondering if the younger Sheikh would break into a mocking smile. But Ephraim was stoic, rigid with arousal, and when he returned the gaze, Darius saw a spark of something that he himself was feeling. He could sense both their cocks getting harder at the same time, that age-old instinct that gets activated when men are sharing one woman, and he knew this would create a bond between them that even a thousand hours of talking would never accomplish.
“Move back, Ephraim,” Darius muttered as he watched Ephraim’s fingers move closer to Jan’s asshole. “Not yet, my brother. I will prepare her for you. For your entry.” He glanced into Ephraim’s eyes again. “Entry to which both she and I yield first rights.”
Ephraim hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting to Darius’s ramrod-straight cock, which was lined up just right. All Darius would have to do was push forward and he would be inside her before either of them could stop him. He could claim her if he wanted. He could invade that space, take it from Ephraim, take it for himself.
The two Sheikhs locked eyes for a long moment, and then finally Ephraim nodded and lifted his hands from Jan’s buttocks, backing away on his knees and then going down on his haunches and taking a breath.
“As you say, brother,” he said, his jaw tight. “If you can control yourself, then I can as well.”
Silence fell upon the three players as the sun moved up in the sky. Jan could smell the pure coconut oil mixing with the aroma of her sex and the scent of the two men. She gasped as Darius slid his middle finger into her anus and carefully slicked her up from the inside, preparing her for his rival. Then she held her breath when Darius withdrew his finger and moved back, parting her rear cheeks one last time before making way for Ephraim.
“Go ahead, Ephraim,” she heard Darius say behind her, and the sensation of one king offering her upturned ass to another was almost too filthy to believe. Was this real? It had to be. It was too insane to be make-believe!
Ephraim was silent, but Jan could feel him move closer to her. She could sense his heavy breathing. She could almost feel the weight of his need.
“She is perfect,” said Ephraim finally, and Jan wasn’t sure if the Sheikh was speaking to Darius or to her. Perhaps to nobody. “Ya Allah, she is perfect!”
“She is ours,” came Darius’s reply, and now Jan caught sight of Darius stepping back and circling around to her front. He caressed her hair and she breathed feverishly from the anticipation, and with a warm smile he held her head against his body as Ephraim pressed the swollen head of his cock to her rear entrance.
“Oh, God, I don’t know if it’ll go,” gasped Jan, her eyes going wide when she realized how much she’d have to open up to take Ephraim’s shocking girth.
“You were made to take me,” whispered Ephraim from behind her. “To take both of us. See, already you are opening up. By God, this feels exquisite. So smooth. So goddamn tight. Ya Allah, I am so hard for you, my queen.”
Jan’s mouth opened wide as Ephraim pushed his shaft past her rear opening and into her anus. Darius had prepared her well, and the passage was smooth. Jan tensed up for a moment, her ring tightening around Ephraim’s cock and making him groan loudly. But he kept pushing, massaging her rump as Darius caressed her hair and held her face close to his chest. Finally she relaxed, and with a final push Ephraim was all the way inside. All the way deep. All the way hers.
Slowly he pumped, each stroke opening her rear canal in a way that made her gurgle and gasp against Darius’s hard body. She could feel Darius’s cock hard against her breasts as Ephraim fucked her ass with increasingly powerful strokes, and soon all three of them were in an erotic rhythm that seemed to be in time with the waves lapping at the shores of the Golden Oasis. Jan could see Darius’s long cock sliding back and forth between her breasts as Ephraim took her from behind, and when Ephraim finally came inside her, his semen pouring into the farthest reaches of her anus, Darius immediately pulled away from her and circled around.
“Oh, God,” Jan groaned when she felt Ephraim pump the last of his load into her with a guttural cry that shook the earth beneath them. And then suddenly he was out of her and Darius was inside, pumping away immediately. “Oh, God, what’s happening?”
The switch happened so quick Jan didn’t completely realize it until Darius was coming, and then suddenly it all became clear, that both Sheikhs had just finished inside her, one after the other.