Every time when I was going to make morning love to Faisal he was gone. As if he was there during the evening and night Then like a good he would disappear from thin Arab and I would be I. The hotel for the longest time... the day.
Just that of him made me want to touch my self in places that he only know skillfully.
Then I when I was getting fed up from being cooped up I was going to back my stuff t go back to America when one of his body guards came telling me to go to Faisal's palace .
I was ecstatic to be going to be with him. When I got the palace he was outside greeting me with a "Marhaba habibi" hello my love. "Ahlan habibi" I said he kissed me deeply and said to be with with in his bed chambers.
"Don't you have other wives"
"There mean and rude I don't want to touch them habibi. Let me divorce them and you can be my wife."
"Nam my sultan, make love to me I missed you," I begged.
When we made love Faisal was in tears. I asked him what was bugging him.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Please let in on your secret."
He said up and kissed me deeply and asked me if I would love him know matter what.
"Nam habibi,"
"You sure."
"Nam habibi," I murmured.
"My father wanted me to a salafist and a violent man. I wanted to be an imam in Makkah but he didn't like that I was religious and pious so did things to me that against nature. He taped me repeatedly and threaten me with acid.
"I lived in fear. I was his punching bag and he took it out if I did go to a madrassa from another.
"He wanted me to fight the holy war which was more unholy than anything else.
"When I went to college to rebel against him. He flew into a psychotic rage and had a heart attack.
"It still haunts me to the day" Faisal told me. By the time I was done listening i was in tears.
I tenderly kissed him "my princely imam."
"Promise me you want leave me me alone."
"I wouldn't."
He was hard and still inside me…." Let's continue make love, sweet sultan."
His touch was enough to make me want him more.
I am in embraced him as I rode him.
.....minfadlak.
I was begging him to love me for me as I loved him for him.
"Anna hippekokan" he said.
He placed his finger on my mother and kissed it as well as my lips.
Soon our lips wear touching and song the kiss got deeper.
"I love you for you jasmine."
I was hoping that he wouldn't diss spear on me for a moment. Then I told him my secret dark past.