All Chapters of Sold to the Prince of Dubai: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LylaI woke up from the best sleep of my entire life.Stretching my arms over my head, I felt my body pop in a few places before I relaxed back into the cloud-like mattress beneath me. The light from the windows next to the bed gave the room a soft glow that made me feel more well-rested. Maybe it was something to do with the way the light shined through the room, or maybe it was because of my mind-blowing orgasm yesterday. I clapped my hands over my cheeks, feeling their heat seep into my hand.Now that I was much more sober than yesterday, and my head was clearer without all of my hormones clogging up my headspace, my brevity from last night was nowhere to be found. I can't believe we… me and Rashid…A prince. With. A. Prince.This was seriously out of some TV drama. I let my arms drop back down onto the bed and stared up at the clean ceiling. This place was so much cleaner than my dorm room. I could take in a deep breath without sm

RashidThe moment that I arrived at Layla's room to get her for the gala, I had been blown away. I knew the woman was beautiful when I purchased her, but never in my life had I imagined her looking the way she did. Her hair cascaded in ringlets over her shoulders—which, of course, would be covered by the hair wrap—but the light bit of makeup she used to accentuate her natural beauty only made her that much more enticing.I hadn't wanted to let her go. I wanted to take her right then and there, admiring every beautiful curve of her body until the sun came up, but I knew that wasn't possible. At least not right now. "I won't be long," I whispered into her ear as we climbed out of the car. Her eyes met mine with curiosity as her lips parted slightly. My voice obviously did something to her that made me even more ready to take her. "You can't stay with me tonight?"Oh, the innocence. Of course I would be, just not in this damn circus I was walking into. My mother would probably have a fi

LylaI'm shocked when the door to my room swings closed behind me.My dark and empty room felt hollow. Rashid… left me? I tried to make sense of it. When we'd come back to this side of the palace and made our way upstairs, I expected him to bring me to his room and finish what we'd started this morning, but all he'd done was open the door to mine and shove me inside before closing the door behind me.Baffled, I flipped on the light switch. He'd seemed upset for some reason while we were headed back from the party. His usual relaxed demeanor had been replaced with a stiff attitude and a tight-lipped frown. Whatever his mother had said to him before Salama had dragged me over there clearly wasn't sitting with Rashid very well.I didn't know if it was my place to ask him about it, though. I mean, we barely knew each other. Was it rude of me to get involved in family drama I clearly wasn't a part of? For all I knew, some disaster was going on that n

RashidLoving how she practically begged me for release, I plunged my fingers into her pussy at the words.Her hips quaked; her body already on the brink of orgasm as her tight walls clenched around my fingers. I thrust them in and out of her steadily. I didn't bother edging her, knowing even if she came right now, I'd get another one out of her soon enough.Lyla breathed hard and fast while her hands roamed for a place to grab. I didn't let up at all, forcing her to figure it out as her body shuddered. I pressed my lips to her ear again."You want to come around my fingers, don't you, Lyla?"Her only response to me was a strangled moan. Her hips jerked against my fingers, her body trying to ride and fuck herself on them. I'll keep that as a mental note for another time since we'd definitely be exploring her riding my fingers until she shakes around them. One day, very soon.Curving my hand back, I press my thumb against her clit while scissoring

Lyla"Wow," is all Melanie said after I finished talking. "That's just… wow."Wrapping my arms tighter around myself, I flushed. I know she wasn't trying to sound judgmental, but she kind of did. I tried to laugh off what happened last night a few times as I was telling it, but the more involved I got with the story, the more I could see the horror dawning on her face. This surprised me because I had heard of some of the freaky shit she got into in the past and never once did I act the way she was now.I wasn't going to let it bother me, though. What Rashid and I had done last night at the club, and then back in his room when he'd dragged me home, had been hot as all hell. Did that make me a slut? Shit, I no longer cared. I'd be his slut if he wanted me to be.Especially after last night."So… you guys still haven't had sex yet?"I blew out a breath. "No. We're definitely working up to it, though. I mean… last night was amazing. I can only imagine what the sex is going to be like."La