Welcome to My Sexy Saturday with a glimpse into Open Sesame -- a ménage retelling of "One Thousand and One Nights." Here are seven paragraphs ...
Bad enough he let Ali get the drop on him, but fuck if she didn’t have to invite Taj into this little fantasy of hers. For the time being, Dragan stopped fighting against the ties that bound his wrists. Ali knew her stuff. He’d taught her himself.
“Hey, baby. I heard you wanted to see me,” Taj said. “I didn’t mean to interrupt anything here.”
As Ali turned to greet Taj, the back of her nightgown flared up and Dragan couldn’t help but notice how it curved up higher over her lush ass. Within his jeans, his cock grew tighter. What he wouldn’t do to have a piece of Ali; even let that cocksucker Taj watch. But it wasn’t his place. The lines in the sand had been drawn a long time ago. She was the princess of the desert, and he the protector. He hadn’t been able to save her father, and damned if he was going to do wrong by her.
She lifted her arms up, and placed them around Taj’s neck. Taj’s hands moved down her sides, resting right at her waist, his fingers splaying over her ass. The muscles on the backs of her legs flexed as she rose to her tiptoes and kissed him. Damn, with the taste of her still on Dragan’s lips, he could more than imagine what she felt like.
“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll keep your hands off her,” Dragan said as a warning. He may be tied up at this moment, but his condition wouldn’t last forever.
Taj came to stand next to the bed, and looked down at him. Such pretty boy features with his full lips and long lashes. The slickster embodied everything Dragan was not: blond, slim, and sure about his sexuality. It didn’t matter if his potential partner was male or female; Taj knew how to use it in order to get what he wanted. Dragan rarely had time for pleasures of the body and those few occasions he did, he got it out of his system—fast—and moved on.
“Drag, never seen you off your feet. It’s a good look for you.”
A modern-day retelling of the classic tale, Ali Baba could have her choice of 40 thieves, but only wants two. Alison Baba is tired of waiting around for the guy she’s interested in to make the first move. A staggering hulk of muscle, Dragan acts as the enforcer of Ali’s departed father’s motorcycle gang. If she can’t tempt Dragan into her bed, she’ll trick him.
Dragan’s convinced he needs to protect Ali from any potential harm, and that includes himself. Ali pushes the experience too far when she invites in Taj, a known thief within the tribe. It’ll take one long Arabian night, and a whole lot of sex-play, to convince these two men that she’s worth her weight in jewels, and their threesome can outlast 1,001 nights.