Jamal kept a tight hold on to Roksolana as he walked back home hurriedly. He wished he had some magical powers that could make him land on his bed with Roksolana with just a single thought. That was how hard he was for her. And the fact that she had come to him herself gave him a clue that she had forgiven him or she was very close to forgiving him. When he got home, he ignored the greetings from the guards and turned the doorknob to go into the house, but a voice stopped him.
"Sultan." The voice called.
Jamal cursed under his breath at whoever had thought of disrupting his plans. When he turned back, he saw his best friend standing behind him. His anger dissipated a little when he saw who it was.
"What do you want, general?" Jamal asked impatiently.
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Jamal cupped one of her breasts and she moaned in ecstasy. The moan was all the agreement Jamal needed. He brought her lips closer to his and kissed her softly at first. When she opened up for him, he kissed her greedily as if he was searching for his soul in her mouth. He picked her up and laid her on the chair, flat on her back, then resumed his duty of devouring her lips. After a minute, he let go of her lips and began to undress her. When she was completely naked, he drank in the beauty of her body for a moment before he returned his lips back to hers.Few minutes later, Roksolana was turning and tossing about in his arms. He guessed that her body wanted more and he inserted a finger into her virgina. The loud moan that escaped her mouth told him that he had guessed correctly. He began to move his finger in her at different tempos, eliciting different ranges of sound from her. When
The next morning, Roksolana and the princess strolled through the flower garden. As she walked through the garden, she was reminded of the bed of flowers in Jamal's hall and she smiled. The next time she was there, she would make sure to check out the bed. She would also ask him why he had chosen to have a flower bed in his house. Roksolana frowned as she realized that she was thinking about the Sultan again so early in the morning. She had spent half of the night thinking about him and what they had done together the previous day."You like him, don't you?" The princess asked her, breaking into her thoughts."Who?" Roksolana feigned ignorance of not knowing who the princess was talking about.The princess nudged Roksolana with her elbow in a playful manner. She
As soon as Jamal saw that he was alone with Roksolana, he asked if she wanted to take her bath. He didn't bother to wait for an answer before dragging her up the stairs. Roksolana didn't bother to look around as they walked since she had to keep up with his pace. Which was hard to do, since the man walked like someone who was on fire only stopping when they got to a door. Jamal pushed the door opened and gently pushed Roksolana inside. She glanced at the room he had just pushed her into and saw it was a bathing room."Take your bath. When you are done, check in the cupboard and you'll find clothes there. Choose the one you want," Jamal told her, pointing at the cupboard in question."Do the clothes belong to your other concubines?" Rocksolana asked him. She wasn't expecting him to answer and was surprised when he did.&
Jamal took off his upper part clothing, like an inexperienced child. He lifted Roksolana a bit and took away her dress too, including her underwear. He watched as she toyed with her necklace and prayed she wouldn't ask him to stop now. He relaxed when he kissed her on the lips and she reciprocated. He took her hands in his, intertwined them together before placing them above her head. Roksolana moaned into his mouth. Sensing her needs, he moved his chest against hers while still kissing her softly. He felt Roksolana convulsing against him and smiled.Standing up, Jamal did away with his trousers and poised his dick against the center of her vagina. He knew that this was his chance to erase his wrongs and he didn't want to mess it up. Guiding his penis with his hand, Jamal pushed it into her at once. Her loud moan greeted his ears and he was happy he hadn't done it wrong again. Jamal stilled h
Jamal opened his eyes from sleep and stretched, his folded hands hitting the headboard of the bed he laid upon. He heard a low growl beside him and looked to see who it was. A smile appeared on his face when he saw Roksolana sleeping peacefully beside him. He remembered how they had made love yesterday and how he had bared his heart to her and how she hadn't judged him about any of the things he had opened up to her about.He moved his hand to her hair and began to play with it. Right at that moment, all he was grateful for was how she had finally accepted him just the way that he was. He got up a little and kissed her on the lips. When she reciprocated his affection, he knew that she wasn't sleeping anymore and he smiled. To prove his point, he placed his finger on her abdomen and began to rub the navel area. She moaned into his mouth and Jamal nearly laughed out loud at her childishness.
She pointed to Aabdeen next. "This means that you are the Sultan of Jedi? Why then did you disguise yourself? And you were both going to kidnap me? Why?" Roksolana asked with a surprised tone.Aabdeen sighed and rose from his seating position beside his sister. He knew that he had only two choices and that was either to kidnap the Sultan's favorite mistress or tell the harem leader the truth. He decided to just kidnap her but his sister spoke up before him."Yes, we are from the Jedi sultanate and he is my brother. It's also true we wanted to kidnap you but it was because we had no other choice and that was why we did everything that we did," she explained."You had better start explaining yourselves before I let the Sultan know about your true identities," Roksolana told them in an angry tone. She felt betrayed by the people she thought were a friend to her and Jamal because they turned out to be a charade.Princess Azeezat took her time
Next? Roksolana thought. She was right about Lady Miriam since she had just heard about what she was doing next."We kill the king. This time, he won't be able to escape since I already got everything into place." The strange yet familiar voice Roksolana always heard from Lady Miriam's room responded."Are you sure it will work this time?" Lady Miriam's weak voice said to her lover."Very sure. The Sultan would be breathing his last before a week from now," the man answered.Roksolana got angry. At first, she wanted to open the door and confront the two lovers but she decided against it instantly. She knew that her confrontation would only stop the attack temporarily and Jamal's life would still be in danger. If she
After they got away from the fighting ring, Jamal stopped dragging her along with him at a fast pace and just walked slowly but he still didn't let go of her hand that he held on to. Roksolana didn't mind how fast or slow they walked because her mind was centered on the burnt scar she had seen and not on the speed of their walking pace. Each time she tried to erase the doubt in her mind that the scar wasn't the same as that of the assassin, her head kept reminding her that she was just trying to cover up for the general.As soon as they got into the mansion that the Sultan lives in, Roksolana saw Jamal looking at her in an odd manner and she wondered what was going on in his mind. Could he be angry because she had gone to the ring without informing him first? Although she did get permission from him to train, she realized that she should have still let him know when she was going. If sh