Free ROMANCE: THE SHEIKH'S GAMES: A Sheikh Romance by Kylie Knight

the attendant,” she said and folded her arms defensively before her.
    “I don’t want to talk,” he told her and came over to her. His movement forced her against the bed and she saw, even in the dark, the fire in his eyes.
    “We aren’t doing this,” she said as she tried to force him back. He didn’t relent. He caught her once more and found her lips. She tried to push him back, but he was too strong for her. Then she started pushing less, and eventually, without her consent, her body began to say yes. She relaxed against him, and her lips parted. Her encouragement sent him into a heated fervor, and he moved his head to nuzzle against her neck.
    “I’m sorry,” he whispered against her skin. His breath caused her to shiver, and goose pimples to cover her. “I’m sorry,” he said again before he kissed her face, her chest and then her lips again.
    “Do you mean it?” she asked as she groped him and surrendered to the emotions flooding her.
    “I made a mistake,” he told her, and stopped long enough to gaze into her eyes. Then he let her go, and raked his hand through his hair. “It’s like I was unable to control myself for a while there. But when I saw that look in your eyes, and remembered my father’s words, I knew I couldn’t risk losing the respect of two of the most important people in my life. I don’t want to lose you Jameela. Not for that,” he said and held her face. “You mean too much to me.”
    Jameela felt hot tears sting her eyes once more, but this time they were for different reasons. She reached out for him, and pulled him against her. they resumed their kissing, and like a mad man he ripped her shirt open, and stared blissfully at her lace cupped beauties. He touched them reverently before bowing to lick them one at a time. She grabbed a handful of his hair as he fell against her on the bed, his tongue now covering their peaks. He moved his head and the sensations followed him as he slid down the length of her body. He sank his fingers into her sides, and nipped at her smooth skin as her legs moved about the bed. When he found her soft spot, he thumbed her erection and kissed her inner thigh. By this Jameela was already breaking a sweat, and she writhed on the bed to prevent herself from exploding too soon. But that proved difficult to do as he inched closer, and when she felt his tongue replace his thumb, she trembled and uttered sounds she could not recognize.
    The pace seemed to be going too slow for Al-Hafeez, even though it was under his terms. Without warning he changed the rules of the game and his clothing fell to the floor in record timing. He stood there in his glory, and Jameela peered at him dreamily. He slipped her skirt off and with no further ado, he held her legs apart as he entered her private chambers. He bit his lips as he felt her warmth, and when he had sunk the full length of his member within, he braced against her, and commanded her respect. She moaned and dug her nails into his sides, and he jerked as she hit a bruise from his recent attack. She pulled back, but the pain only reminded him of his purpose, and he stroked hard and fast as he made her his new beginning, and his salvation.
    She arched her back as he filled her over and over again, and soon he caught her buttocks as she rose, holding her suspended, and burst the dam that had been trickling before. Jameela cried out as she felt her inside melt and cover him. Her legs suddenly felt limp, and she felt incapable of maintaining her posture. She fell limp in his grasp as he rocked her world. The feel of her as she did sent him over the edge. He made a few quick jabs before he felt his body shudder and he shot out his victory into her waiting, though now still body.
    He fell against her, holding her to him like he never wanted to let go. Jameela was now completely spent, and emotionally exhausted, and it didn’t take long for her to fall into a peaceful sleep. When she awoke hours later, the light from