Reading · Author Mahi Mistry

Ivy

“And this is Prince Samir,” Zayed, the charming Sheikh of Azmia, introduced us and the Prince tried his best to ignore looking at him. “He’s still moping because I tried to seduce him and we were about to kiss when—”

“Are you scaring Samir again?” A honeyed voice walked towards us, the stunning blonde wrapping her arm around the dimpled Sheikh who looked at her like she was the treasure he wanted to find. “Ignore whatever spews out of his mouth, I do it too. I’m Elena, Zara has told me so much about you.”

I liked her the best, especially when she hugged me and saved me from her husband’s antics. Zara had warned me that Azmia and their people were loud but I was sure that Sheikh Zayed was another specie.

We had arrived in Azmia, one of the most powerful and richest countries in the Middle East, and living in Sheikh Zayed’s mansion as the famous Golden Palace was still in work after the recent events. Zara’s family was very kind and made me feel like one of them every time I stumbled into either Prince, Sultan or Sultana in the hallway. They even allowed me to play with Aya, the little Princess, and Sultan Zain’s daughter.

I was relishing each and every moment, basking the the luxury of staying under the same roof as so many famous and powerful royals. I had thought a few of them would be condescending but I was happy that I was wrong. Zara had never once been prideful for her heritage even when I didn’t know she was a Princess so I was glad that her family were the same.

Elena was telling me about the time she was in FBI and how she caught the biggest cartel drug ring leader because I wanted to know more about her but my knees buckled and a shiver of pleasure rolled over my entire body feeling the vibrations. I nodded along, clenching my knuckles on the glass of arak, the sweet white colored alcohol.

“Oh, it looks like the ceremony has ended,” Elena smiled at the wedded couple who stood from their red and golden thrones, smiling adorably at each other. She had to leave to inform her security team through an ear piece as I stayed still in my heels, trying to not tremble when the vibrations increased.

Where was he?

“Having fun, Petal.” Goosebumps erupted on the back of my neck when he whispered in my ear, his arm snaking around my waist and pulling me closer to his side.

“Stop it, Aiden,” I whispered to him, squirming in his hold and digging my fingers in his arm when he lowered the vibrations. He was a tease, an evil tease.

“I enjoy seeing you flushed for me.” He said, his eyes flickering from the wedded couple to me. “Come with me.”

Aiden didn’t have to tell me twice. I followed him, holding on to his hand and muffling my moan when he increased the vibrations and had to drag me behind him. I didn’t know where we were as my eyes adjusted to his profile in the dark, licking my lips when he removed his suit.

“Show me how wet you are, Ivy,” Aiden ordered, slowly walking towards me as pleasure erupted all over my skin, his gaze roving over the curves of my long dress. It was like a liquid second skin, caressing me everywhere and cinching over my breasts and waist.

Pressing my teeth on my bottom lip, I turned around and unzipped the dress, taking a deep breath when he came closer, easing the straps down my arms and kissing the soft skin of my neck.

“I wanted to fuck you in this dress all day, Petal,” he rasped when the dress pooled around my heels. “You drive me insane.”

With the dress gone, I was standing in nothing but a thong and the heels. The small remote controlled vibrator was buzzing inside my folds, keeping me turned on for the entire day as Aiden used it whenever he wanted. Turning it on and off at various times, reminding me every time who was in the charge.

I licked my lips, feeling the thick bulge in his pants and pressed against him. “Please, Aiden. Fuck me.”

I didn’t care if he was fully clothed and I was naked. I wanted him.

“Say please.”

“Please fuck me—”

I sighed when he crashed his lips against mine, wrapping his strong arm around me and pushing me back until my calves touched the edge of the bed. The kiss was hot and heavy, everything that I wanted.

I gasped when he pushed me on the bed, tearing a foil of condom with his teeth. I licked my lips and watched him stroke himself before he rolled on the condom, his eyes roving over my naked body.

“Get on your knees, Petal. Good girl, arch your back. Fuck. That’s it my dirty little Petal.”

I shivered and scrunched the sheets when he removed the thong. A loud gasp elicited from my throat as he removed the buzzing vibrator from my pussy.

“Fuck, Ivy. You’re soaked.” He groaned, pulling my cheeks apart and licked from my clit to my pussy, sucking on the folds and grunting near my clit. I trembled on the bed, moving my hips to ride his face and cried out when he kept the vibrator on my clit.

“Hold it on your clit, Petal,” he instructed, straightening up when I quivered on the edge and slid inside me in one slow thrust. I whimpered at the pleasure and pressed the vibe on my sensitive nub as Aiden fucked me. Spanking my ass, grabbing my hair and whispering dirty things in my ear, slamming inside me repeatedly with measured thrusts that he knew would make me climax in a few seconds.

“I-I’m… Aiden!” I cried out squeezing my eyes shut when he increased the vibrations of the vibrator and it buzzed loudly, stimulating my clit.

“Come for me, Petal. Come on my cock,” Aiden grunted, holding my hips tight as I erupted into tiny pleasure explosions. My entire body was shaking and he had to held me upright as he chased his own orgasm, spilling inside the condom, moaning my name before landing on my back.

I shivered when he slowly eased out of me, turning me around and kissing me. I moaned tasting myself on his lips, pulling him closer as we both settled on the bed.

“How are you feeling, Ivy?” He asked, lazily rubbing my back as I played with his fingers.

“Incredible. I feel high on pleasure.”

Aiden smiled at me, his grey eyes sparkling as he looked at my face. “I love you,” he whispered softly, kissing my forehead.

“I love you too, Aiden.” I kissed his cheek and jumped when I heard the loud traditional music of the wedding ceremony. Shit, the wedding!

“We need to go downstairs,” Aiden sat up and pooled me on my feet even when I pouted at him. We couldn’t find my thong so I had to go commando, wearing the dress and adjusting my hair as much as I could.

When we reached the wedding hall, everyone was laughing and celebrating the wedding as my brother and Zara danced in the centre of the Court Room under a golden chandelier. Soon, everyone joined the couple, dancing in pairs and I had just congratulated Zara once again, hugging her and her baby bump when the sound of something splashing against the marble floor surround us.

Aya, Sultan Zain and Sultana Nasrin, pointed at the pool of water under Zara’s feet. “Auntie Zara did number one!”

We all held in our breath as Zara clutched Hayden’s hand who looked ready to pass out. “Babe, I think… my water just broke.”

Read Hayden and Zara’s Story, Tempting Rebel Princess, Here!