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I watched the guys across the way. They were starting to disappear below us as we started to make our descent. They were all now happily exploring each other except for the tall one who still stood guard and looked at me. I saw him fist his cock. He wanted to make sure I could see him. He arched his back and his lips parted. I saw a deep look of pleasure cross his face as he fought to keep his eyes open and focused on me. His cock started to shoot out and some hit the window.
I gave him a little wave as his body jerked and he shot out a few more ropes. He held a hand up to wave goodbye and then blew me a kiss. I blushed and turned down to look at Amir who was blissfully ignoring the show across the way.
"Baby," he whimpered and his lips caressed my neck in approving kisses.
"That was so fucking hot," I whispered as I recovered my breath. I needed some water and a nap. "Where are we going to do it next time?" I laughed.
"Next time? Oh shit. Did I make an exhibitionist out of you? Maybe the shoe photoshoot? You know I love those baby toes. So yummy to suck on," Amir joked.
"All yours, babe." I said. Amir gave me one more kiss and then lifted off me and slid his cock out of my hole. I felt the squishy seed still inside me. I closed myself to keep it in.
Amir went for towels. He came and wiped me clean then did the same to himself. We used four of them to clean the cum off the couch. Amir assured me they had a full cleaning crew.
"Don't worry about it. With the tip I gave him, he'll make sure there is no DNA evidence left behind. This place has seen a lot of cum. But the guys across the way might lose their deposit for doing that. It's a public cabin," Amir laughed. We got dressed and then snuggled into the couch to watch as we made our way back down on the other side of the wheel.
When we got to the bottom, Amir gave some instructions in Arabic to the attendant. He just smiled and nodded. He knew what we'd done. He was careful to only address Amir. He regarded me like a ghost.
We headed back out to the pier and saw our guys from across the way. They were at a little bar and the tall one stood when he saw me. He raised a hand and waved me over, but Amir took my hand in his and led me away.
"He thinks he has a chance. Gross. He's like 30," Amir shook his head. He pulled me back to the valet and soon we were headed home.
We showered and got ready for bed and slept in my small single bed off the master bedroom where Mr. Hamad and his husband slept. I snuggled into Amir's chest and he held me as we nodded off. I wondered how long the bed standoff would last. I accepted it though. I liked sleeping curled up with him in the smaller bed. Someday Mr. Hamad would allow us to go to Amir's room, but until then Amir seemed happy enough holding me while we slept.
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Comments appreciated. Sorry for the delay, life got busy.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agoJust wanted to let you know that I love your writing. I'll be the first to admit that when I came across your first story, I wasn't sure if I would enjoy it. Well let me tell ya, I love, love, love them!! I get so excited when I see a new chapter from you. I just finished Cage, Cock, Cairo and I want more! I really hope you pick up on that story again. You are an extremely talented writer, keep up the great work. I'll just be patiently waiting....♡
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoYou are a talented writer. Stories have good flow and character development. However, what other readers don't see, or maybe they do, is that your stories have a serious racial undertones to it that I don't appreciate. Fair skinned men are weak and need to be protected from the lion? I think you delved into it several chapters back with Amir trying to explain to kasper that when white people came they realized the power of the lion. If you want to play with sub/dom, gender play (ass as pussy or panties?) that's fine. But when you bring race or skin color or ethnicity into that, that's a turn off. And all your stories contain this, Arabs as the protector, the men, its silly and racist. And I can't believe other readers or even you don't pick up on that.
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoI love your stories. In this one though, I was disturbed that Amir didn't ask Kas for his consent before allowing the guys in the other car to see them. There's no consent. It's not the same as the Devon but the dynamic - not making sure it's ok with Kaspar - is similar.
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoYour stories are my smile for the day. I get a little ping of happiness whenever I see a chapter update. PS. I also read your blog. I just am not someone who likes to comment publicly. I hope you know that your series are very well received and appreciated.
tarzanacidealmost 7 years agoAuthorThanks everyone! Sorry it too so long. We have had too much going on here and a crazy heat wave (Seriously! 106 in Tarzana!).
I am going to do a chapter of Noah next. It's so funny how when I write one chapter I get three emails asking if I'm going to do a chapter of some other story I haven't updated in a while.
Like Cage! Cock! Cairo! which I stopped updating almost a year ago because people weren't too into it, and suddenly I get a bunch of emails about it. But I guess that's what happens when I have five series. I'm just always so honored when people like what I write. I always worry when I post that this chapter is going to be the one everyone hates.
Sorry for the rambles. It's who I am... :)
