Trusting A Sheikh (Playgrounds of Power 1)
breasts and nipple, and her back arched as her body reacted to the unexpected pleasure. "Again," she breathed.
    Tariq obliged before lightly tracing his stubbly chin down the soft, firm flesh of Chloe's belly, leaving her gasping audibly the entire way down. His hands hadn't stopped roaming her body, it seemed to be his calling card – not leaving her second's peace or an inch of flesh that wasn't being stimulated. The hot, wet slit between her legs was proof, if any was necessary, of how much she enjoyed it.
    Tariq kissed Chloe's hipbone, blowing lightly at the sex between her legs, and she shivered with pleasure. "Please," she moaned, knowing exactly what he was about to do.
    "Please what?" he asked again, as slowly as before. By now though, Chloe had lost all embarrassment, all shame – after a buildup that had been more thorough, more sensual and more complete than any other foreplay she'd ever experienced – she just needed release.
    "Lick me," Chloe whimpered, and immediately Tariq stopped everything and dived between her legs.
    He didn't hold anything back, bringing his hands down from Chloe's upper torso and sending them down to her inner thighs, tickling and stroking the most sensitive spots on her body, as with furious abandon his tongue set to work between her thighs, licking the slick, wet lips of her sex until she squirmed.
    "Oh, yes," Chloe whimpered again, her eyes rolling back into her head, her stomach, in fact every muscle in her body, clenching with the pleasure of what was happening below. Tariq's right hand broke off its relentless journey of stroking the full length of Chloe's leg from the soft skin at the back of her calf, then slowly up the inside of her leg, tracing the back of the thigh before tickling and stroking her inner thighs close to the slip between her legs, and he slowly and intently inserted his index finger inside her, sending a jolt of pleasure up to her nipples.
    "Don't stop," she breathed a moment later as he began rhythmically beckoning with his finger inside her, not stopping the incessant licking, nibbling and sucking, the pressure on exactly the right spot within her, even as her hips squirmed and bucked. It didn't take long, the pressure was growing, the pleasure building, and one last time Chloe's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she experienced a blinding, toe-clenching, earthshattering orgasm that sent electric, darting shocks of pleasure spasming out through her body.
    "Oh. My. God." Chloe whispered as she finally regained control over her eyesight, looking down at the pleased looking face of the man between her thighs.
    "Where did you learn to do that?" she asked, panting heavily.
    Tariq gave her a lazy smile. "Don't ask, don't tell."
    "I don't need to know, as long as you don't go anywhere!"
    Tariq grabbed her by her hip bones, using them to lever his way up her body with his powerful arms until their faces were level, and Chloe was more than aware of the elephant in the room between her legs.
    "Your turn," she whispered, reaching down to fondle his swollen penis, feeling him shudder with pleasure as she did so.
    Tariq scratched his nails lightly down on either side of Chloe's torso before fondling the soaked mound between her legs, returning the favor. He went from soft and caring to firm and possessive in an instant, grabbing her hips and flipping her around until she landed on her belly. She began driving her hips backwards, knowing exactly what he wanted, and excited to give it to him, but not quick enough. Tariq grabbed her hips again and pulled them backwards until her ass was pressed directly against his crotch.
    He paused for a brief second, then entered her in a slow, controlled movement. Chloe felt herself stretch around him, his delicious heat finally entering her, and tried to back into him to speed up the process. All she wanted was to feel his entire length inside her, again and again. But cruelly, Tariq had his hands wrapped firmly around her hips, and

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