In the heart of the ancient Arabian city, a woman named Sumaya lived. She was a woman of exquisite beauty, with long, flowing black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her skin was a golden bronze, and her eyes were as dark as the night sky.
Sumaya worked as a maid in a grand palace, where she caught the eye of the sultan. The sultan was a man of great power and wealth, but he was also a man of great appetite. He desired Sumaya and made it known to her.
One day, Sumaya was cleaning the sultan’s private bathing chamber when he entered. He was dressed in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. Sumaya’s heart raced as the sultan approached her.
“Sumaya,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “You are a woman of great beauty. I desire you.”
Sumaya looked into the sultan’s eyes and saw the fire of desire burning within them. She felt her own desire rising up within her, and she knew that she wanted the sultan just as much as he wanted her.
The sultan stepped closer to Sumaya and took her face in his hands. He leaned in and kissed her, his lips hot and urgent against hers. Sumaya responded, her body melting against his.
The sultan’s hands began to wander, caressing Sumaya’s curves and making her moan with pleasure. He slipped the towel from his waist, revealing his hard, throbbing cock.
Sumaya reached out and took the sultan’s cock in her hand, stroking it gently as the sultan moaned with pleasure. He leaned down and took one of Sumaya’s nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as Sumaya cried out with pleasure.
The sultan picked Sumaya up and carried her to the shower, turning on the water and letting it flow over their heated bodies. He pressed Sumaya against the wall and entered her, thrusting deep inside her as Sumaya moaned with pleasure.
The sultan took Sumaya hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as the water flowed over them. Sumaya wrapped her legs around the sultan’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her as she cried out with pleasure.
The sultan reached down and began to stroke Sumaya’s clit, making her moan even louder. Sumaya’s orgasm hit her like a wave, making her whole body shake as she cried out the sultan’s name.
The sultan followed shortly after, his cock throbbing as he filled Sumaya with his hot, sticky cum. They stood there, panting and sweating, as the water flowed over them.
The sultan pulled out of Sumaya and turned off the shower. He wrapped a towel around Sumaya’s trembling body and led her to his bed, where they spent the rest of the day lost in each other’s arms.
