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.”
Open Sesame
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.
