All Chapters of Captured For The Sultan's Pleasure: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

A few minutes later, Aabdeen came into the house. Jamal looked at him and saw that he was trying hard not to laugh. Jamal fixed his gaze upon him and dared him to laugh, the other man raised his hands in surrender. The Sultan got up and dusted off dirt from his clothes. He heard Aabdeen laugh at him hard and Jamal narrowed his eyes at him. That didn't stop Aabdeen from laughing. If anything, the man's laughter grew louder. Jamal removed one of his shoes and threw it at the other man who simply stepped out of the way. Jamal picked up a small stool and ran after Aabdeen. The other man ran out the door. "Told you it wouldn't work," Aabdeen shouted on his way out, still laughing. Jamal stopped running after the other man, walked back to the room, and sat on a chair in the room. Looks like he had just made matter worse than before, he tho

Aabdeen was lost in thought as he walked to the harem. How had he ended up as an errand boy? Worse, he had endangered the life of his sister, thinking that he was protecting her. It wasn't until after he had written and sent that letter that he had made a grave mistake. He had tried every subtle means he knows to get the letter back before it got to Sultan Jamal but his efforts had proved futile. His fear of the Sultan harming his sister as a form of revenge had been confirmed when the general had suggested that she be held captive. His heart had nearly flown out of his chest at that moment and had only relaxed when the Sultan had kicked against such idea vehemently. His first mistake had been when he had sent that first letter to threaten the Sultan of Wadai' sultanate. He had counted on the Sultan's bad reputation of being easily angered over everything to help him, but his plan had failed

Sultan Jamal paced around the carriage, wondering if he hadn't made a mistake in bringing Roksolana to meet her family. When he got tired of pacing about, he entered into the carriage and sat. He wondered what they were discussing about at the moment. It was probably about the thousand ways they should kill him for lying to them. What if Roksolana refused to follow him back now that she knew that her family was alive? He hadn't thought the plan through before he brought her over. He had just wanted to make her happy at that moment. He got tired of waiting in the carriage and got down again. Twice, he walked up to the door but managed to refrain himself at the last minute. When he guessed that he had given them enough time to bond, he told a guard to get Lady Roksolana from the house and watched as the guard disappeared into the house. He was kicking his right leg back and forth when the guard emerged with Roksolana. Jamal breathed a sigh of relief whe

Jamal cupped one of her breasts and she moaned in ecstasy. The moan was all the agreement Jamal needed. He brought her lips closer to his and kissed her softly at first. When she opened up for him, he kissed her greedily as if he was searching for his soul in her mouth. He picked her up and laid her on the chair, flat on her back, then resumed his duty of devouring her lips. After a minute, he let go of her lips and began to undress her. When she was completely naked, he drank in the beauty of her body for a moment before he returned his lips back to hers.  Few minutes later, Roksolana was turning and tossing about in his arms. He guessed that her body wanted more and he inserted a finger into her virgina. The loud moan that escaped her mouth told him that he had guessed correctly. He began to move his finger in her at different tempos, eliciting different ranges of sound from her. When

As soon as Jamal saw that he was alone with Roksolana, he asked if she wanted to take her bath. He didn't bother to wait for an answer before dragging her up the stairs. Roksolana didn't bother to look around as they walked since she had to keep up with his pace. Which was hard to do, since the man walked like someone who was on fire only stopping when they got to a door. Jamal pushed the door opened and gently pushed Roksolana inside. She glanced at the room he had just pushed her into and saw it was a bathing room. "Take your bath. When you are done, check in the cupboard and you'll find clothes there. Choose the one you want," Jamal told her, pointing at the cupboard in question. "Do the clothes belong to your other concubines?" Rocksolana asked him. She wasn't expecting him to answer and was surprised when he did.&