The Chapter Where They Get Their Shit Together.

“Goodmorning Jahan.” She greeted him with the most innocent smile, despite the suggestive actions she was committing .

Morning came sooner than expected. Soraya chose to wake him up by straddling and rocking her body against him. Jahan was very much awake after that.

“ Goodmorning to you too, love. Is there something you want?” He lifted on to his elbows and stole a quick kiss. God, was she beautiful in the glowing light that peaked in from the window beside them. Her golden skin, the waves of jet black hair that shined like polished obsidian, and her midnight eyes that captured his soul with every gentle look.

Without a word, she crawled off of him and kneeled beside the bed. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her cute little pink tongue. 

It was a clear message. He sat up and moved to the edge of the bed right in front of where she kneeled. He mussed her beautiful dark hair.  “ How do you want to do this, love?”

“ I want you to be my master this morning.”

Master. It's what she would call him when she wanted something more intense than their gentle love making “ Is that so?” He grabbed her chin and shook her head a little bit. “ Then be a good girl for me, take off your gown.”

She slowly and seductively lifted her nightgown above her head, exposing her bare breast to him. She tossed the clothing to the side and stared up at him with a bit of a mischievous grin. 

Jahan leaned forward and rubbed his thumb in circles around her nipple until it got hard. Then he moved his thumb into her mouth.

She started sucking on it immediately. “ You really want something in that pretty mouth, don't you?”

Soraya hummed a yes sir onto his thumb. 

“I think you're gonna have to earn this cock this morning. Be a good girl and lean against the desk.”

She did. Soraya leaned up against the wooden desk with her ass presented to him.

“Very nice. You have such a nice ass Soraya.” He popped her once lightly with his hand, causing her to jump. He laid another smack on the other side of her ass. It was just a touch harder than the last one. Jahan grabbed her by her loose hair and pulled back. “ You're gonna take it all for me. If you do i'll let you suck on my cock until I fill your sweet mouth with cum.”

“Ah- yes master. Please.” she stumbled through the words. She was already so wet from her lover's intense aura alone. Sure, she loved the soft way they made love, but this side of Jahan was like a special treat.

He kept hold of her hair and continued to spank her. Slowly he increased the force making her cry out. There was a pause. Jahan let go of her hair and walked away for just a moment. She didn't dare look back. He hadn't told her to. 

“Open your mouth”

So she did. It was instantly full of cloth. Her discarded nightgown. 

“We don't want to disturb others, now do we?” This time, it was Jahan who knelt down. He took the opportunity to bite the warm flesh of her ass. There were marks forming already as he pushed open her legs. “ I'm going to use you for a bit.” he stood and pushed her head down onto the desk and started rubbing his cock between her cheeks.

She could already feel the warmth of his pre cum against her skin. God did she want more of him. She whined into the fabric. 

He took as long as he wanted with her. Which seemed to take an eternity. While his warm cock rubbed against her, his hands held tightly to her breast. Squeezing her and playing roughly with her dark nipples. Suddenly Jahan pulled back. “You just want to suck your master’s cock so bad, don't you?” He whispered in her ear making her skin feel like it was on fire.

She nodded and whimpered.

He put himself away for the moment and dragged her forcefully from the desk and dropped her back in the original spot she had kneeled beside the bed. Jahan took his original seat as well. He pulled the gown from her mouth and stared down at her with sinister blue eye. “ Say it.”

Her stomach and head swirled. “ Please master Jahan, please let me suck your cock.”

“Why should I let you?”

“ I need it inside me. I want to feel your warm cum slide down my throat. I want you to make an absolute mess out of my face.” She grabbed onto his fabric cover thighs. 

He thought for a moment then grabbed hernby her hair and pulled her centimeters from his hard cock. “ I suppose that's good enough. Open your mouth wide. Master is gonna fuck your pretty little mouth.” 

Jahan held her head as he stood and stuck his cock in her open mouth. “Good girl. You love taking your master’s cock don’t you?.” 

She really did. She loved how it felt and how good it made her lover feel. 

He kept his word and fucked her face. Forcing his cock down her throat. It was a lot, but she wasn't ready to tap out yet. She wanted to taste his cum. 

With a deep thrust, he pushed all the way to his base. It was a lot already, even before he pinched her nose, making it impossible to breathe. He held her there for a few seconds before releasing her. Jahan paused to let her catch her breath. “ Such a good girl taking It all the way.” he placed his hand against her cheek and rubbed a circle into the skin. When she didn't reply, he lowered his voice and completely changed his tone. He was back to his sweet and caring self.“ Are you okay, love? Am i being too rough? ” 

“ It was just. A lot.” She admitted. She needed a moment. 

“Come here, love.” Jahan put away his cock and patted his lap. She didn't want to. But her brain was so foggy and strange.

She climbed naked into Jahan’s lap. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck. “I'm sorry” 

Jahan rubbed her bare thigh. “ There is nothing to be sorry about love. I pushed you a little farther than normal.” They were still fairly new to this kind of bedroom play. Jahan had a little experience in it, but this was very new for Soraya. “ We should start our morning duties anyway. I know for certain I've missed waking up the prize fighter. “ Jahan rolled his eyes.

Soraya nuzzle into his neck. “ Be nice, Ferris is one of us now.”

“ Unfortunate really” 

She playfully slapped his shoulder. “ You're right, though. We should get ready. Hold me for a bit longer?”

They sat there for a while in each others ares  and talked about the day ahead of them. Soraya was to tend to the Sultana. Her lady had a dinner to attend tonight with a few of the noble households. Jahan, on the other hand would be helping his master through some important documents and making sure the prize fighter made a meeting with the prince.

Soraya eventually let go of her lover and threw on some clean clothes, then sat by the mirror to make sure her hair wasn't mussed. She brushed it a few times only to pause when Jahan laid a kiss on top of it. 

“ill be going now love. Have a good day.”

“ Have a good day, Jahan. Come by tonight, maybe we can finish what we started?”

“ I'll be here, even if you just want me to hold you tonight.” he gave her another kiss this time on the cheek. He was very late already, so he had to get to the hall. Otherwise, he might just stay all day cooped up with her in this room.

Jahan opened the door, and to his surprise, Ferris stood before him, looking just as confused. Panic filled him. Had Ferris heard them? Had they been listening this whole time?

Ferris blinked a few times “Jahan?” 

“ I was just making sure she was alright, she is. The Shabani family is quite generous and possibly a bit too proud of their products.” He wasn't lying. Just omitting the fact of their morning activities. 

Ferris seemed content with his answer.

“ It would be good for the two of them to talk, don't you think Jahan?” Soraya whispered to the man beside her. “Perhaps we should excuse ourselves?” She stood without an answer and bowed politely to her prince. Jahan of course had not issue with spending some time away with his lover.

The pair excused themselves and headed back inside with all the music and dancing. They stood by the wall enjoying the other's company as they sampled some of the fruity wines graciously offered to them. They watch the couples dance to the beat of the song for quite some time until he felt the small distance between him and Soraya close. His heart raced every time they touched. Heat fluttered over his face and he knew he was red from his shoulders to the tips of his ears.

“Jahan, would you dance with me?” She leaned closer to him while looking up with her irresistible midnight eyes. “Please?”

Jahan could do a lot of thing, he was a master of many even, but he could not deny her. Ever. He took their empty glasses and handed them off to a server before taking her soft hand, leading her to the glass door that led to the back garden. It was completely empty of people.

Their relationship was a secret they kept close. Jahan didn't want to make her life complicated and as an adviser his sole purpose was to serve master Kasra in any way he so desired.

But out here away from prying eyes, he held her close. They pulled away just enough for a gentle kiss. “ Do you still remember that dance I taught you? The waltz?”

“ Of course.” She grabbed his left hand and placed hers on his shoulder. They stayed close as they began the dance. The music that played in the background was far from the ballroom music that was popular across the sea. But it would do.

Soraya was a quick learner. She had a few missteps that resulted in giggles that warmed Jahan's heart. It was only when the music stopped and the hall was filled with applause did they pull away. He bent over and kissed her hand. Jahan left a trail of kisses up her sleeve until he reached her neck. He placed his arm behind her and felt her immediately melt into him. Jahan pulled at the collar of her coat and sucked on the sweet dark golden skin he found there.

She made some beautiful noises as she tilted her head to give him more of her. “Jahan, what if someone comes out?” even though she spoke concern, her hands were gripping tightly at his clothing. She wanted him just as badly.

They found their way to a dark space behind the groomed hedges. They should be safe there. Jahan laid his overcoat down on the grass so as to not dirty her clothing. She gave him another sweet kiss before pulling up her dress and laying on top of his coat.

Jahan had been half hard already, but seeing her there giggling under the moonlight half dressed and looking as radiant as the sun. He dropped to his knees and opened her legs wide enough for him to fit between them. Jahan kissed the crease where her leg met her hip and felt her squirm beneath him.

“You tease me” Soraya reached out and brushed the white hair that has fallen over his face.

He wanted to eat her up. So he did. She had the most angelic moans he had ever heard. He loved the way her fingers pulled at his hair while he licked her up and down. Jahan’s arms were laced through her legs so that his hands rested on her lower abdomen, pushing down just slightly. He had gotten lost in her scent, in her taste. She came on his tongue with a loud moan. Thankfully with the music resuming it was unlikely anyone heard her. But Jahan didn't stop. His tongue swirled around her clit as he pushed her past orgasm forcing her to come again.

While she recovered from his handiwork, Jahan pulled out cock. He stroked it a few times while his other hand rested on his lover's trembling knee. “ I love you Soraya.”

Her arms reached up and wrapped around his neck. She pulled him in for a warm, heavy, kiss tasting herself on his soft lips.“ I love you too Jahan. More than there are stars in the sky." They kissed again. Hot and needy. Soraya jumped and cried out when her lover teased her already sensitive clit with the head of his cock. He rubbed it there a few times sending a shockwave of pleasure through her entire body. “Ah- and here you are teasing me again!”

Soraya got her revenge when she pushed her body against his making him buck with need.

Gently he sunk into her. Soraya was fond of the slow gentle love making. The moved together all the while getting in as many kissed as they could sneak in. Their tongues met and moved just as carefully as they did.

Jahan had one hand holding her hip and the other circling her clit. God did he love the way she sounded as he pressed into her. He was getting close and judging from the movement of muscle inside of her, she was as well. Jahan pulled out and touched himself. “ I wanted to watch you love.”

Soraya slowly, seductively, ran her hand down her body until she reach her pussy. She too began touching herself all the while watching Jahan do the same.

It didn't take him long after seeing her like that. Her facial expression, the fingers touching such pleasurable places, the sound she made as she came again. Warm lines of cum spilled over both her pussy and onto his overcoat. They took a moment to breath before their eyes met. Then they shared a smile.

He helped her clean up with the square of cloth that he always kept on him just in case. “ We should probably get back to the party.” Jahan stood and helped Soraya to her feet. He picked up his now dirty overcoat and slipped it on. At least the stain was on the inside.

They walked hand in hand until they reached the windows of the manor “ You know, I'd love some more of that pomegranate wine.”