Free The Sheik's Accidental Pregnancy (The Botros Brothers Series) by Leslie North

even wearing a bra turns me on.” At her confession, Tariq groaned before he leaned over to lick one. Sara continued to squirm as she reached for his head. Sliding his free hand down her body, his fingers brushed over her mound. He paused when he realized that something was different. Sara grumbled, “Why did you stop?” Tariq reached for her waistband and pulled her shorts down. A slow smile crept across his face as he confirmed that she had indeed shaved. He leaned down to kiss the top of her mound.
     
    “You shaved,” he said as he nibbled the inside of her legs.
     
    “Now, there you go, stating the obvious,” Sara managed to respond as she was busy trying to coax his mouth closer.
     
    Suddenly, Tariq reached under one hip and lifted her toward him. Inhaling her scent, he smiled. She still smelled of strawberries. Positioning her so he could watch her face, he rubbed the inside of her legs and along her groin, as he watched her pupils grow. He dipped his head and slowly licked up her slit. He could feel her getting wet with her own juices as he nibbled lightly along her lips. Parting them, he continued to lick and suck along the inside of her lips. Watching her, he silently dared her not to look away as two fingers found their way inside. She was very wet and still so very tight. Her vaginal walls gripped his fingers. Twisting them around, he knew he had found the right spot when Sara’s lips parted and she began to pant again. Smiling at her, he felt her clit pop out from hiding as he began to lavish attention on it. Sara began to rock in time to his sucking, but soon began bucking as he increased the intensity on her clit. As he rubbed harder against her g-spot, Sara cried out as she pushed her hips against his mouth.
     
    Her orgasm shot out of her as Tariq kept up his ministrations while she bucked and rocked against him. As she slowly came back down, she realized that Tariq was rubbing her hips and bottom while he continued to lick her. As she lay back exhausted, he rose up above her as he watched her face. She expected him to take her, but instead he kissed her nose before getting off the bed. Grabbing a blanket, he covered her.
     
    “Get some rest,” he told her before he left the room closing the door behind him. Sara lay back stunned. She was fairly sure he had just dismissed her, but she was still feeling too good to think clearly.
     
     
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    Tariq walked into Amir's office later that morning to find his brother sitting with Malik. Amir was picking up the phone. He pressed a number. “Adiva get me Sara's number please,” he said.
     
    “I need to speak to you about that actually,” Tariq said to Amir and pulled out a chair to sat down.
     
    “I know you don't like her but I want to check on her. Make sure she is okay and find out when she will be back to work.”
     
    Tariq sighed heavily before he said anything. “She will not be back,” he said. Amir put the phone down slowly, looking at his brother. Malik was lost.
     
    “What is going on? What's wrong with Sara?” Malik asked feeling both concerned and confused. He had actually come to speak with her about El-Sultari. There was oil found there and he wanted her to be the first to know.
     
    “She is,” before Tariq could finish speaking, Sara walked into the office and cut him off.
     
    “Morning, Sheik Amir. I’m sorry that I'm late, but I’m here now,” she said and bowed to him.
     
    “What are you doing here?” Tariq questioned her.
     
    “Coming to work,” Sara replied.
     
    “Are you well enough to?” Amir asked. Malik sat looking at each of them. He was so confused.
     
    “No, she isn't” Tariq replied.
     
    “I am fine,” Sara spoke through clenched teeth. He was really getting on her nerves.
     
    “She is pregnant, not disabled,” Amir