I was heading to the kitchen to check if I had the things necessary to prepare at least a sandwich when the doorbell rang and I started. My heart beat fast when I opened the door. Jared was hotter than ever, wearing a black silk shirt and jeans. His hair was still wet and the nice smell of his cologne enveloped me.

“May I come in?” He asked, narrowing his eyes while looking into mine.

“Of course. I wouldn’t let you go back after coming up here.” I motioned for him to enter and moved aside a little. I locked the door from inside after he entered. “Sit there.” I pointed to the couch. feeling a little shy. After all, I gave him my virginity inside a dark room at a sports club. What would he think of me?

With an irresistible charm in every movement, Jared sat and gestured to the other edge of the couch, making it clear that I should sit as well.

“Now, tell me all about you, the whole truth. No more lies. I want to know everything,” he said.

I had already decided to tell him the truth, even though I would risk him to sending me back to marry the brother of his valued client, who had arranged to give him the harem. I was tired of lies.

“I’ll tell you the truth, but only if you promise this will be kept between us.”

“You have my word.”

“Ok.” I stopped for a moment, trying to figure out where to start. “I’m not part of that harem. I escaped Morocco. I’m the daughter of a poor baker, whose biggest dream is wed all daughters. When I turned nineteen, my family made it clear I was available for marriage, just as they had done with my sisters, and soon a suitor appeared.” I paused, and with one nod, Jared ordered me to continue. “But I didn’t want to marry that fat-bellied man.”

“And how did you end up here?”

“My uncle, Jamal, the associate director of the University where I worked as an administrative auxiliary, was an intimate friend of Samir. There was a girl in the harem who wanted to stay in Morocco because she was in love with a man. I changed places with her at the airport. You’d have realized that if you’d checked the list with the names of the girls who were sent.”

“Fuck! What a crazy story. Now I understand why you faked all the fainting spells to avoid going to bed with Jeffrey and why you didn’t open the door to your room when I ordered it, not to mention why you’re not as submissive as the others.”

“There’s something else.” I hesitated. “My fiancé is the brother of the Prime minister. The same one who presented you the harem. He’s putting a lot of effort in finding me.”

Jared stared at me in silence, as he was digesting the information.

“What will happen if he finds you?”

“Everyone involved will be punished, probably. Samir, Jamal, the other girls, and maybe you’ll lose your client. As for me, I’ll certainly be forced to marry the man and likely tortured. I could even be killed for defying an authority.

“Fuck. These people really take marriage seriously.”

“You don’t need to worry. I won’t let anyone else be involved, not even you. I’ll escape before he can find me. I just need to save some money.”

“What?!” He looked at me with an indescribable expression. “You’re not going anywhere. I’m not afraid of some Moroccan authority, and the girls shouldn’t be as well. Aren’t they mine? I’m the boss. This client won’t be missed.” He came closer and held my face with both hands, studying me very closely. “You don’t need to worry either. I’ll protect you from anyone who tries to harm you. Trust me. Those idiots won’t even get close to you.”

“You didn’t understand, Jared. A booked marriage is an unbreakable accord in Morocco. Not respecting it is death, including for the man that, in their minds, dishonored me.”

“To hell with what they think. I’ll never let you leave my side, unless you want to.”

“I don’t.” I put my hand on his hand and tried to wet my lips with my tongue, provoking him.” I want to be with you always.”

“Always is a strong word.”

“As long as you want me.”

He opened his mouth to say something, but it looked like he regretted it. Instead, he came closer to me. His lips touched mine and moved in a demanding way. His tongue entered my mouth and moved with mine in erotically, and that was enough to make my blood boil. I was so horny I was throbbing between my legs and getting wet very quickly.

Following my instincts, I ran my fingers over his short hair, on the side of his head, and pulled him closer to me while sucking his tongue insatiably. I climbed on his lap and mounted on him, putting my knees around him on the couch. Succumbing to my urges, I rubbed my sex on his and heard a moan escaping his throat. He was already hard and warm below me.

“Fuck, Inaya. You drive me crazy,” Jared mumbled, while running his warm, wet lips from my mouth to my neck. He leaned back a little and looked at my face.

“How do you feel about what happened this afternoon at the club?” he asked while caressing my face gently.

“I’m feeling a little naughty for having my first time be on the floor of a storage room, but I’m terrific.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“Can we talk later?”

Jared gave me his most beautiful smile. His face lit up and his eyes were shining. Dimples appeared in his cheeks. It was so rare to see him smiling like that, and it fascinated me every time his lips parted.

“As you wish, princess.” He whispered with a hoarse, delectable voice.

He held my nape firmly and kissed my lips again, with an unlimited hunger. He was devouring me, sucking my tongue or putting his in and out, like he was fucking my mouth.

Then, he got up the couch while I was still mounted on him. My arms were around his neck, my legs embraced his hips as he carried me to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed carefully, laying on top of me and putting his delicious mouth on my neck and chest, sucking and biting me. He was as hungry for me as I was for him.

This time, he didn’t ask me take off my clothes. He did it himself. He hurried, piece by piece, staring at each part of me he undressed until I fell naked on the mattress. I was arching, and my vagina throbbed with desire for him.

Jared rocked back and sat on his ankles, devouring me with his hungry eyes.

“You have any idea of how beautiful you are?” He asked. His voice was low, and his breathing labored.

“Jared… touch me...” I was flushed with desire.

He touched my pussy and rubbed my clitoris with his thumb, making me want much more.

“Your pussy is so soft, so smooth, so delicious. I’ve never seen a virgin who shaved. Who taught you this?”

“The girls. They explained some things to me.” I instinctively moved my hips back and forth, aching for his delicious hand. I was anxious to have him inside me.

“What else did they explain? Tell me.”

“Afaf taught me to masturbate.”

“Really? And how do you do it? Show me.” He stepped back and stood there, staring at me. Was he serious? “Do it Inaya. I want to see it.”

“I’m ashamed.” I confessed.

“You don’t need to be. You’re really mine now. Don’t be afraid of anything.”

Shyly, I wet my ring and middle finger and rubbing them on my clit, circling it. At the same time, I pressed my nipples with the other hand, moaning, giving myself pleasure that wasn’t as good as that he could give me.

Jared mumbled, observing me in devotion, as if he was observing one of the seven wonders. “That’s beautiful… did you do it thinking of me at least once?”

“Many times. I thought about you every time I did it.”

He continued to observe, capturing every moment. When he got up off the bed, he undressed, piece by piece, until he was completely naked. He had a fabulous body, broad shoulders and well-muscled biceps and chest. A fine line of hair went down his belly button, disappearing on his smooth pelvis, fully shaved. His dick was big, thick and it was fully hard, with a transparent liquid dropping from its pink opening.

I looked at that wonderful penis and my vagina throbbed. I was close to coming. When I was almost losing it in orgasm, Jared made me stop.

“I don’t want you to come without me. Never again.” He was firm and authoritarian.

He used his hands to turn me on my belly and made me rise my hips. I was on my knees, with my face against the sheets.

Jared opened my legs and ran his finger on my vagina, from my clitoris to my anus. “That’s luscious.” He whispered. “I could watch you my whole life and not tire of it.”

He surprised me by slapping my butt, what made me moan all of sudden. He slapped the other side and finally put his mouth on me. He started to suck my pussy, as if he wanted to devour it, sucking it and sticking his tongue inside and outside me. I was crazy, totally taken by the moment.

I couldn’t contain my moans. They were louder, and I spread my legs wider and raised my butt, giving myself entirely to him. I was taken by the moment, waiting for release.

“Oh… Jared… Oh…”

“What is it, little princess. Do you want to cum?” He licked my clitoris, making me explode and cum. At the same time, he slapped my butt again. My skin burnt, and it drove me crazier.

“Yes… I do… let me cum on your tongue.”

“You’re too naughty for one who just lost her virginity.” He slapped my buttock again and licked my swollen spot and I moaned louder, closer to orgasm. “I want to appreciate this taste a little longer with this big, round butt you have.”

He continued to lick, suck and biting while slapping my butt, making me crazier and desperate for relief. Finally, he seemed to pity me and closed his lips around my clitoris, sucking it softly and making collapse in bliss. I came in his mouth, calling his name.

Jared got up and I fell on my belly, feeling spent.

“Have you ever sucked a dick, Inaya?” He asked.

“No.”

“You’ll learn how to do it today.” He stood beside the bed, closer to me. “Come here.”

I crawled closer to him and laid with my belly up. He turned me to the side and made me raise my torso, putting my weight on my elbow. My face was in front of his hard member, but I didn’t have the courage to put it in my mouth.

“I don’t know if I can do that,” I said.

“Don’t tell me you’re disgusted,” he said. “I did it for you, now you pay me back.”

He held the hair behind my head and guided my mouth to his member, pressing it against my closed lips.

“Come on, Inaya. Suck it.” He commanded.

I hesitated while opening my mouth, and the corners of my lips hurt to receive him as I leaned my head forward, allowing him to enter me. The salty taste of his liquid came to my tongue, and instead of feeling disgusted, as I thought I would, I got hornier, feeling an intense desire to take the whole thing. I leaned my head further, letting him penetrate my mouth deeper, up to my throat. I started to go back and forth, being careful with my teeth.

“Holy shit! You’re really good at this,” Jared mumbled.

I kept up the rhythm, letting him fuck my mouth while his hands made me spread my legs and his finger touched my sex, caressing me deliciously and massaging my clitoris. I needed to suppress my moans in order to continue what I was doing.

“Fuck! That’s enough, or I’ll end up filling your mouth.” Jared pulled back and kissed me furiously, like he was attacking my tongue.

He went to his trousers, which he threw on the floor, took out a condom, and put it on. He came back to bed and laid on top of me, putting his hips between my legs and kissing my mouth ravenously.

This time, he wasn’t as gentle as he had been in the storage room. He entered me with a strong thrust of his hips. He was fast and hard, slipping in my wet flesh and pressing my insides. He caused me a mix of pain and pleasure and I let out a sharp moan.

“Don’t complain from pain, Inaya. You wanted me to be your first, now take it.”

He pulled my hips for another blow, even deeper, stretching me even more. The pain gave place to an insane desire and it seemed to set me on fire from the inside out.

“Ah… delicious…” The words escaped my throat and they seemed to encourage him, because he moved even deeper inside me, going crazily in and out. He was reaching me deeper, driving me crazy.

He held my hair like he wanted to keep me from escaping and kissed my mouth wildly, sucking my tongue and making me suck his. After that, he put his mouth on my breasts and sucked one at a time, making me lose it, enraptured by pleasure.

“Fuck! I’m already addicted in your tight pussy,” he growled.

Rapidly and unexpectedly, he rolled us on bed, changing positions and making me straddle on top of him.

“Now, twerk around my dick. You have to learn it,” he said.

Following my instincts, I put both hands on his muscled chest, and without looking away from his eyes, I moved over him, trying to imitate his movements, but I couldn’t keep the fast rhythm. My butt started moving by itself over him, circling it while my clitoris rubbed his shaved pelvis, and I almost lost it again.

“Ah, princess, you learn quickly.” He put his hands on my breasts and pinched my nipples, making me scream in excitement, getting ever closer to orgasm.” You want to come, don’t you? he asked.

“I want it bad… Ah…”

“I’ll teach you how to have an unforgettable orgasm.”

He moved outside fast, making me stand doggy style, putting his dick inside me from behind. It looked even bigger. He spread my insides wider, going deeper.

“Oh, fuck!” I screamed, feeling like I’d be torn apart.

Jared was impetuous. He started to hit me so strong that the sound of his pelvis against my butt echoed in the room. My body seemed to be taken by his and it didn’t take long for my orgasm to come, making my body vibrate and tremble. My moans turned into screams, and it got even better when he stopped inside me and came as well. I heard a single scream from his mouth and the spasms, prolonging my pleasure.

We fell together on bed, side by side, breathless. Our hearts seemed ready to burst out of our chests. Jared took off his condom and came closer again, nestling me on his powerful body.