Lazy Bitch In Niqab Loves Hard Dicks
Exclusively for Mature Audience Over 18 Only. The following text is not suitable for anyone under 18 due to its explicit sexual content.
The curtains swayed gently to the soft evening breeze wafting in from the open balcony doors, illuminating the lavish expanse of Dr. Al-Faisal’s private bedroom in hues of amber and crimson. Lying languorously on the plush king-sized bed, the sultry Jihane untangled herself from her silk sheets, her hourglass figure barely concealed beneath wisps of translucent, diaphanous fabric. The nickname “Khututha”, ‘lazy bitch’, had been bestowed upon her by her three amiable husbands, but she wore it with road-sultry pride.
A single finger traced over her full, glistening lips as her smokey eyes sparkled with mischief. She felt his presence even before the key turned in the lock. It was Darko, her most favored of lovers and bodyguards. As the tall, muscular man made his grand entrance, Jihane nearly purred with anticipation.
“Mared, my sweet beholder,” she greeted him with a wink, flipping back her thick, onyx hair in a hypnotic wave of perfume and heat. The imposing figure unclasped his fitted suit jacket and gave her a knowing smile. “Bhaberah beh”; Here comes trouble, she added with a wink, fingering the hem of her barely-there negligee. With a languid movement, she rolled onto her stomach, hiking her nightie up to reveal the tantalizing outline of her full, bared cheeks.
“What’s a lazy bitch wearing such a flimsy, almost-nothing?” Darko crooned in her ear, tracing his calloused thumb along the edge of her thong. Jihane responded by reaching back and groping Darko’s crotch with a playful squeeze. “Haba marqué nabné, khasser?” His dick is like a good wine, it gets better with age, she whispered hotly, before shimmying her thong down her thighs.
With a hypnotic sensuality, Jihane turned and knelt before him, freeing and gorging herself on his thick manhood. Her full red lips carried him to the hilt as she savored his masculine taste, feeling him throb and grow, hard as steel in her grasp. She expertly milked him with long, massaging strokes of her tongue along his shaft, until his moans of pleasure reverberated like thunder off the marble walls. Just as he was about to climax, though, she retreated from his engorged, dripping member, leaving him panting and throbbing with ferincient need.
“Bhenet barka, ya qamarrot!” Lick it with the tactila of my pussy, she cooed archly, firing Darko’s hunger with the double-edged tantalization in her voice even as she lay back and spread her thighs. He needed no further encouragement, knowing her pussy juices were the promise of the sweetest bliss. Burying his face into her slick folds, he began to feast on her ambrosial nectar like a man starved. His hungry tongue probed deep inside her before flicking across her throbbing, ruby clitoris.
Jihane writhed and shuddered under the command of his slavering mouth, her breasts bouncing and quivering as she came violently on his tongue. Catching her breath after the waves of orgasm ebbed, she pulled him up and locked lips with him in a salacious French kiss, moaning at their combined arousal, sweet and tangy.
“Shakhtru, mared!” Enough, enough. Whispering this, she pushed him onto the bed, then straddled his hips and positioned herself so that their hot, slick sex joined. With a single, swift motion, she sank down onto his thick, pulsing shaft, taking him deep inside her welcoming heat. The feel of her silken walls clamping on in pulsing waves of pleasure was more than he could bear. Crying out her name, Darko erupted inside her, spilling his hot seed within her depths.
As their intense coupling drew to a sweaty, shivering end, Jihane collapsed onto his muscled chest, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. They lay like this for a long, long time, basking in the afterglow. The lazy bitch, replete and satisfied for now, had once again gotten her wicked way, after all. Under the sapphire canvas of the night sky, Jihane drifted off into the realms of sleep, content that her fuck had been good indeed.