In the heart of an extravagant Arabian palace, Princess Amal, a young woman of 23 years old with raven hair and a curvaceous figure, indulged in her nightly ritual. She bathed in a hot tub filled with scented water, wearing nothing but a tiny, skimpy bikini that barely contained her luscious breasts and left her dark triangle of pubic hair visible. The warm, bubbly water soothed her muscles and excited her senses, arousing her to no end.
Tonight, she was not alone. The palace’s new gardener, Hassan, a tall, muscular man with a chiseled jawline and piercing dark eyes, was summoned to attend to the princess’s needs. He approached the hot tub, his gaze fixed on the princess’s exposed skin. His cock grew hard in his pants, aching to be free.
“Princess,” Hassan greeted, bowing slightly.
“Hassan,” Amal replied, her voice dripping with desire. “I’ve heard much about your skills in the garden. I hope they extend to other areas as well.”
Hassan smiled, sensing the princess’s intentions. “Of course, Princess.”
Amal stood up, revealing her body in all its glory. She stepped out of the hot tub, her bikini now soaking wet and clinging to her curves. She walked over to Hassan, her hips swaying seductively.
“Kiss me,” she commanded, her lips inches from Hassan’s.
Hassan did not hesitate. He wrapped his arms around Amal’s waist and pulled her close, pressing his lips against hers. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths.
Amal moaned, her hands running through Hassan’s hair. She reached down and grabbed his cock, feeling it throb in her hand.
“I want you,” she whispered in his ear.
Hassan picked Amal up and carried her to the nearby couch, laying her down gently. He kissed her neck, making his way down to her breasts. He sucked on her nipples, causing Amal to arch her back and moan louder.
He then moved down further, kissing Amal’s stomach and making his way to her bikini bottom. He pulled it aside, revealing her wet, shaved pussy. He licked her clit, causing Amal to gasp in pleasure.
“Yes, Hassan, just like that,” she said, her voice trembling.
Hassan then slid a finger inside Amal’s pussy, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another finger, fucking her slowly.
“Please, Hassan, I want more,” Amal begged.
Hassan pulled his fingers out and stood up. He undid his pants, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. Amal’s eyes widened in excitement.
“Fuck me, Hassan,” she said, spreading her legs wide.
Hassan entered Amal slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. He thrust in and out, building up a steady rhythm.
“Yes, yes, fuck me harder,” Amal commanded.
Hassan obliged, pounding Amal’s pussy harder and harder. Amal moaned in pleasure, her tits bouncing with each thrust.
Suddenly, Hassan pulled out and turned Amal over. He entered her from behind, fucking her in the doggy style position. Amal’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around Hassan’s cock.
“I’m close, Hassan, I’m close,” Amal said, her voice trembling.
Hassan thrust harder and faster, causing Amal to scream in pleasure. She came hard, her pussy convulsing around Hassan’s cock. Hassan then pulled out and came on Amal’s back, his hot cum coating her skin.
They both lay there, spent and satisfied.
“That was incredible, Hassan,” Amal said, catching her breath.
“Yes, Princess, it was,” Hassan replied, smiling.
They both knew this was just the beginning of many more pleasurable nights to come.
