In the heart of the Middle East, there lived a Sultan with a taste for the finer things in life. His harem was filled with women of exceptional beauty, but none caught his eye quite like Zara, a woman with a pixie haircut and a push-up bra that accentuated her ample assets.
Zara was a woman of fiery passion, and the Sultan knew he had to have her. He sent for her one evening, and she arrived in his chambers dressed in a sheer veil that left little to the imagination.
The Sultan’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every curve and contour. He reached out and traced a finger along the edge of her bra, feeling the firmness of her breasts beneath the silky material. Zara’s breath hitched as his fingers brushed against her nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.
The Sultan’s touch was intoxicating, and Zara found herself eagerly responding to his advances. He pulled her close, crushing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue probed her mouth, tasting her sweetness as she moaned softly.
The Sultan’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive. He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her earlobes and making her gasp with pleasure.
Zara’s hands were not idle either. She reached down and cupped the Sultan’s cock through his pants, feeling it grow hard and thick beneath her fingers. She stroked him gently, making him moan with pleasure.
The Sultan’s fingers found their way beneath Zara’s bra, teasing her nipples until they were stiff and aching. He pinched them gently, making her cry out with pleasure.
Zara’s hands worked their magic on the Sultan’s cock, stroking and squeezing it until he was panting with desire. She dropped to her knees and pulled his pants down, taking his cock into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the head.
The Sultan groaned with pleasure as Zara sucked him deeper into her mouth, taking him all the way down to the root. She sucked and licked him, making him tremble with pleasure.
The Sultan knew he couldn’t wait any longer. He lifted Zara up and laid her down on the bed, spreading her legs wide and admiring the wetness glistening on her pussy lips.
He knelt between her legs and licked her pussy, tasting her sweetness and making her moan with pleasure. He teased her clit with his tongue, making her writhe and moan beneath him.
Zara was on fire with desire, and she begged the Sultan to take her. He slid his cock into her pussy, filling her up and making her cry out with pleasure.
He thrust into her, hard and deep, making her moan with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
The Sultan’s thrusts became faster and harder, and Zara could feel herself hurtling towards orgasm. She screamed his name as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock in waves of pleasure.
The Sultan couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned as he came, filling Zara’s pussy with his seed.
They lay together, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat. The Sultan knew he had found his perfect match in Zara, and he vowed to never let her go.
